Walk out of the balcony.

Yang Xinyi held on the railing and looked at the bonsai on the balcony, which contained blooming flowers, green grass leaves, and cactus covered with thorns.

From here, you can see the hospital garden in the morning light.

On the aisle, many patients and their families were walking.

Some were on crutches, some supported them, some pushed the ladder,

There is an elderly couple, both of whom are gray-haired and are over 70 years old.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair with a dull expression, like the symptoms of a stroke. The old woman pushed him, saying something constantly in her mouth, as if he could hear it.

Seeing these scenes, Yang Xinyi was a little moved.

What else is more important in this world than growing old?

What's more important than health?

During the period when Ye Xiong was so confused, Yang Xinyi thought a lot. She thought over and over again that as long as he could wake up and live well, nothing mattered.

As long as he is happy, she would rather make a regression than make him embarrassed.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and Du Yuehua walked over and stood side by side with her.

"Have you been hurt better?" Yang Xinyi asked.

"It's much better. It should be completely healed in a while, but it will definitely leave scars." Du Yuehua said.

There is no woman who doesn’t want her body to be perfect, leaving scars is too ugly.

"Ah Xiong probably won't mind." Yang Xinyi mustered up the courage and said.

Du Yuehua was stunned for a moment and didn't react at all.

After a while, she looked at Yang Xinyi in shock because she could hear from this sentence that Yang Xinyi seemed to be expressing some meaning.

Yang Xinyi made up her mind and continued, "As long as you don't marry him, I can just think that he doesn't know anything, he's happy. But besides you, I won't accept that there are other women around him."

Du Yuehua finally understood that Yang Xinyi's words meant that she didn't mind sharing Ye Xiong with her, and the two women served one husband together.

How courage does the president of Tangtang Xinyi Group need to do this and how long does it take to consider?

"I never mind what choice Ayexiong makes. As long as he has me in his heart, it's enough. As for whether to get married or not, whether he has a status, and how many women he has, I don't care." Du Yuehua said.

"I don't want him to have any other woman besides you. And I hope the two of us can unite."

"United?" Du Yuehua was stunned.

"Du Yuehua, you and I are both women. If Ah Xiong has other women, do you really not mind? I'm afraid no woman doesn't mind. As long as we two are united and are united to the outside world, he will definitely not dare to go out and have sex with the flowers." Yang Xinyi said.

"Since that's the case, we will cooperate happily." Du Yuehua smiled and stretched out his hand.

“Happy cooperation.”

The two of them held their hands.

If Ye Xiong knew that the two women had reached the alliance agreement on the balcony, he would not know what he would feel.

But Ye Xiong was always absent-minded in the ward.

Until the door was opened and the two women came in at the same time, talking and laughing, which made him unable to grasp his mind.

Shouldn't they be the fight between Mars and Earth, and the battle between three hundred times, how could they be talking and laughing, and as close as sisters?

This unusual situation made him feel awkward.

Unfortunately, there were too many people in the ward, so he was embarrassed to ask.

Next, Lu Long, Du Feng, and Zhuque all rushed over to visit him.

In the afternoon, Wang Tong and Wang Shu also came, and the ward suddenly became very lively.

Ye Xiong then realized that there were so many people around him who cared about him without realizing it.

Lovers, lovers, friends, colleagues, and comrades-in-arms, all of them are caring about themselves, which touched him a little.

In the afternoon, Ye Xiong completed the discharge procedures. He thought he had moved back to Yang Xinyi's villa, but he heard that his father Ye Yuandong had already helped him in Jiangnan while he was hospitalized.

Ye Yuandong felt that his son was the future successor of Beijing Haitian Group. Although he was married, it was too embarrassing to live with the woman, so he waved his hand and threw out tens of millions and bought a garden villa in the most expensive city center in Jiangnan, which was decorated with a high-sounding sound.

"This is the world of rich people, I envy you so much."

This was the first time Tang Ning came to the villa and was completely conquered by the decoration inside.

Ye Yangyang is here for the first time, but her requirements for accommodation are relatively simple, so she doesn't think it's like that.

Yang Xinyi was also shocked a lot.

Although she is also very rich, she is still a little reluctant to spend tens of millions to buy such a luxurious villa.

"How do you feel?" Ye Yuandong asked Ye Xiong.

Ye Xiong looked around and nodded, feeling satisfied.

"The real estate is settled in you and Xinyi's name. From now on, this will be the common property of you two." Ye Yuandong said with a smile.

"Common property?" Yang Xinyi was shocked.

She suddenly remembered that a while ago, Ye Yuandong asked her to borrow her ID card to do business, and it turned out that she was going to handle the transfer procedures.

"You move here tomorrow. After eating soft rice for so long, I finally feel proud now." Ye Xiong said to Yang Xinyi with a smile.

"Desire." Yang Xinyi gave him a blank look.

The next day, Ye Xiong called a moving company and moved Yang Xinyi's things back to the new villa.

After working hard for a whole day, I finally moved all the things.

At night, when the two returned to the room, Ye Xiong was immediately excited.

Tonight, we can finally spend a good spring night with our dear wife, and the water and fire are blending together.

Ye Xiong finished his shower early, lay down on the bed, waiting for Yang Xinyi.

Half an hour later, Yang Xinyi came out of the bathroom, her hair was wet, and she stood by the combing table and blew her head.

She was only wearing a thin one-piece pajamas, loose and revealing spring scenery everywhere.

Whether from the raised sleeves or the lower neckline, you can see the spring scenery inside the nightgown.

"Wife, I'll help you blow your hair."

Ye Xiong jumped out of the bed, walked to Yang Xinyi diligently, grabbed the electric air duct, and helped her blow her head.

Yang Xinyi sat on the chair, closed her eyes and enjoyed his service.

After blowing for a while, his hair was almost dry. Ye Xiong put down the electric air duct, held her shoulders with both hands, and gently kneaded them.

The familiar technique, the right power, and the precise grasp of the acupoints made Yang Xinyi moan gently with comfort.

What else can make women more emotional than massage?

Ye Xiong pressed her shoulders on her back, and his ten fingers moved between the bones on her back, sometimes soft and sometimes forcefully. The feeling of comfort made Yang Xinyi's whole body soft.

"Carry me to the bed and press it for me." Yang Xinyi said in a delicate voice.

“Okay!

Ye Xiong picked her up from the chair and put her on the bed, and massaged her ten fingers harder.

The wonderful technique made Yang Xinyi scream with pleasure, and her voice was higher and higher.

Ye Xiong had been suppressing his desire for a long time, and was all stimulated by her scream.

He suddenly turned over and pressed against Yang Xinyi.
Chapter completed!