Xia Wan was slightly stunned.

Huo Qing was pursing his casual thin lips tightly, as if he was enduring something. His eyes were deep and deep, cold and strong.

She didn't move for a moment.

"Don't come in yet?" Huo Qing spoke with Youyou.

Xia Wan glanced at him, frowned, and couldn't help but mutter, what's wrong with this man?

She walked over.

The two were speechless.

The ward suddenly became quiet, as if nothing else was the sound of the two of them breathing.

When I got closer, I realized that the man's face was also dark.

"you……"

"Help me take a shower." Before he could finish his words, the man's cold and hoarse voice rang again.

His sharp eagle eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone was unreasonable.

Breathing stagnates in the evening of summer.

Help him take a shower?

How does this man still remember this?

How could he be embarrassed?

A little bit of hotness on his cheeks, Xia Wan clenched his fingers tightly, glaring at him depressedly: "It's so late, I'll ask the nurse to help you tomorrow."

Huo Qing's eyes turned pale and said, "I didn't wash my clothes last night. I feel uncomfortable and not used to it."

"You..." Xia Wan pursed her lips and wanted to refuse without hesitation, but when she thought that he was injured, she...

"Just help me in." Huo Qingsui glanced at her deeply, opened his thin lips slightly, and finally stepped back and spit out a few words.

Xia Wan breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she just helped him in, and she could accept this.

"All right."

After secretly doing psychological construction in her heart, she then walked to the bed to help him.

As soon as he helped up, the man's weight seemed to be transferred to her.

Xia Wan gritted his teeth and rolled his eyes with hatred.

Fortunately, they only took a few steps and the two of them arrived at the bathroom soon.

Xia Wan carefully helped him sit down on the chair and then went out.

"Let's leave now?" Huo Qing glanced at her and said quietly.

Xia Wan stopped and frowned slightly: "What if that?"

In her puzzled eyes, Huo Qing took the shower head and towel and handed it to her, lifted up the side of her thin lips gracefully, and said lightly: "Print the back of me."

Xia Wan's face immediately turned red!

"Huo Qingsui!" She was angry.

I promised to just help him in!

Huo Qingsui raised his eyes, his eyes were deep and deep, and his tone was leisurely: "My legs are injured and I can't touch water."

"I know I can't touch the water and I have to take a bath?" Xia Wan unconsciously pulled her voice up, her eyes wide open, because she was angry and her eyebrows were vivid.

"It's uncomfortable." Huo Qingsui said three words lightly.

"You!" Xia Wan choked.

Huo Qing looked at her as he heard this, his eyebrows were filled with serious gestures: "Hmm? What's wrong with me?"

Xia Wanluo's hand, which was beside her, became tight and her breathing became more rapid in an instant.

After a long confrontation, she finally reached out to pull the towel in his hand.

Huo Qing hooked up with his thin lips slightly invisible.

His mood improved a little, so he took off his hospital gown and said, "It's OK."

Xia Wan glared at his back angrily.

asshole!

The towel was wet, and she rubbed it on his back without any gentleness, as if she was about to wipe a hole in his back.

Huo Qingsui could not notice her anger.

His eyes flashed slightly, and when it was almost done, he stopped her: "Okay."

Almost the moment he finished speaking, Xia Wan's movements stopped.

Where he couldn't see, she bit her lip and threw the towel to him: "Give it to you...ah!"

The shower head fell to the ground at some point, and the direction of the spraying water was facing her!

She didn't have time to react and got wet from head to head!

Caught off guard.

"Huo Qingsui!" Xia Wan's chest was undulating, and there was a faint tremor in his angry words.

"Sorry, I didn't hold it for a while." Huo Qingsui licked his lips and apologized seriously.

Xia Wan clenched her pink fists, and her cold peach blossom eyes were filled with anger.

Didn't hold it?

Bastard old man!

"Take a shower, I'll go out." Huo Qingsui said softly.

As he said that, he tried hard to stand up and walked out with one foot. Even if it was just one foot, it did not affect the elegance he had innately exuded from his bones.

The bathroom door was closed.

It’s so irritating in Xiawan.

The clothes were already wet and it was uncomfortable to touch her skin, so she had to take a shower.

But now the question is, where can she change her clothes after taking a shower?

"Dongdongdongdong--"

The sound of knocking on the door was rhythmically heard.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Qingsui's low and magnetic voice: "Wear my shirt first, I'll ask Aunt Zhou to bring you clothes."

Xia Wan hummed heavily, not wanting to talk to him at all.

"Bang!"

The bathroom door was thrown heavily.

Huo Qing looked at the closed door as if he could clearly feel her anger. When he imagined her angry look, the corners of his lips unconsciously hooked up.

Her temper hasn't changed at all.

Just the next moment, the scene of him standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and seeing Gu Yan's hand on her hair appearing in his mind.

He glanced at the bathroom direction and his eyes turned darker.

In the bathroom, Xia Wan was furious while taking a shower.

Fifteen minutes later, after taking a shower, she looked at the clothes wet thrown in the basket, and felt even worse. So when she was wearing the shirt, she vented her anger directly on his shirt.

"Bastard!" she cursed softly.

The shirt barely covered her thighs, and Xiawan felt the coolness under her. She felt very insecure and didn't want to go out at all.

"What is Aunt Zhou?" she asked reluctantly when knocking on the door.

Hearing her voice, Huo Qing unconsciously slid up and down with the Adam's apple, and finally said in a deep voice: "No one answered the phone at home. Aunt Zhou probably has gone to bed and can't come. Come out, I'll sleep here at night. I'll call Aunt Zhou tomorrow morning."

"..." Xia Wan suddenly felt annoyed in her heart, and her chest was so angry that it kept rising and falling.

Huo Qingsui looked at her through the door: "It's already very late, come out to sleep."

Xia Wan took several deep breaths before finally leaving.

Without saying a word, she lay down, turned to her side and fell asleep, without even looking at the man beside her.

"Bang!"

The light was turned off and the ward was sunk into darkness.

Xia Wan closed her eyes, and the other senses were enlarged, and she clearly felt the side of the bed sinking.

The clear breath of a man alone lingers strongly around him.
To be continued...