Xia Wan's other hand that fell on the quilt suddenly clenched, and an indescribable emotion was quickly ignited and spread to every corner of her body. When she closed her eyes, her undulating chest could not calm down for a long time.

After a long time, she sneered coldly, pressed the shutdown button with almost all her strength, and finally threw the phone out.

All day, Xia Wan locked himself in the ward and never let him in except change the dressings.

When Huo Qing arrived, he saw her lying on the bed with her head covered in her mouth.

Unlike the past, she was surrounded by loneliness and sadness.

"Sir..." Aunt Zhou looked at Xia Wan with distress.

Huo Qingsui signaled her to go out first.

Aunt Zhou's face was filled with unconcealed concerns, but she didn't say much, so she turned around and went out quietly, and brought it to the door to leave room for the two of them.

Until the ward calmed down again, Huo Qingsui stepped on her long legs and walked towards the side where she was sideways.

Her fingers with distinct joints easily pulled open her quilt.

The light was caught off guard, and Xia Wan subconsciously closed her eyes, and her frown brow clearly stated her displeasure and irritability.

Huo Qingsui glanced at her condescendingly, locking her tightly with his deep eyes, and his cold words came out from his thin lips: "Don't you eat? Isn't it suitable for your appetite or don't want to eat?"

Xia Wan pursed her lips and didn't want to speak.

"Help you get up and eat something, huh?" Huo Qingsui's voice was obviously lowered several degrees, as if even the air was wrapped around the delicate seduction and gentleness of his words.

Somehow, Xia Wan felt an inexplicable aggrievance overwhelmed the sky, invading her heart, making her heart that had finally become slightly calmer again. She bit her lip tightly, not wanting to reveal her emotions, even a little bit.

The next moment, the familiar slightly cool fingertips touched her skin. Her face that had not been passed down was pulled back. She was forced to meet the man's deep but able to see through the hearts of the man.

Xia Wan suddenly felt clearly that she was being spied in front of him.

Almost without thinking, she suddenly raised her hand and patted his hand away, her eyes almost fled in a panic: "Huo Qingsui! What are you doing?!"

"Eat." Huo Qingsui said two words lightly.

His mood was already terrible, but now when he heard his tone like a command, Xia Wan suddenly became angry: "I won't eat!"

Huo Qingsui frowned slightly, and his tone became a little heavier: "Xia Wan."

Xia Wan hated his serious face now. In the end, she couldn't control her chest. Her chest began to rise and fall, and the anger and grievance that pressed down on her heart broke out, and her tone was extremely poor: "I won't eat! I won't eat! I won't eat!"

The surging irritability did not improve because of this. The room was covered with snow-white eyes, and the faint smell of disinfectant water filled her nose. Her mood was so bad that it was almost impossible to smell. Her mood was broken at this moment: "I don't want to be hospitalized! I want to go home! Huo Qingsui, I want to go home!"

Huo Qingsui glanced at her deeply: "Okay."

Unexpectedly, without objection, Xia Wan was stunned for a brief moment, and finally bit her lip and turned her head away.

The next moment, the strong and clear male hormone aura surrounded her strongly, and she was gently picked up.

"Let's go home."

In the ears, a gentle and dumb male voice rang softly.

Xia Wan's lips opened slightly and said nothing. She stretched out her hand and wrapped her neck around her and pressed her side face tightly against his chest.

When she arrived at the Wutong Road Villa, she was taken to the bedroom directly.

Huo Qingsui bent down and carefully placed her on the bed, whispering: "Should you have a meal later."

Xia Wan shook her head: "No, I want to take a shower."

"Okay." Huo Qing stood and looked at her for a few seconds, then turned around and went to the bathroom to help her put the bath water.

The mist quickly filled the entire bathroom.

Through the white fog, Xia Wan suddenly heard the man's deep voice: "I'll wash it for you."

"No!" She clenched her fists and raised her voice without thinking about it.

Huo Qing looked at her calmly, and then she said indifferently, "Be careful, don't touch the water in the wound."

"I understand." Xia Wan nodded and responded softly.

Rejecting his help, she gritted her teeth and walked slowly to the bathtub by herself against the wall. She was still wearing a hospital gown, so it was quite convenient to take it off. After that, she carefully placed the injured leg on the edge of the bathtub.

The moment when her body was immersed in the hot water with the right temperature, Xia Wan closed her eyes and felt uncomfortable all day long, and finally she felt a little relieved. She wanted to use the bath to clean up her bad mood, but until the water temperature slowly became cold, the words Xia Zhengtao said in the morning and his attitude were not driven away from her mind.

It is vivid in my mind, and every word is clear.

The corners of her lips cursed and she smiled self-deprecatingly, and her mood fell into a trough again.

"Dongdongdongdong--"

The knock on the door sounded at this moment.

"Are you okay?" The man's voice sounded slowly through the matte door.

Xia Wan suddenly came back to her senses.

"Okay...Okay..." She bit her lip and held the handle and was about to get up, but she didn't expect that the foot that was still in the bathtub suddenly slipped. She tilted her whole body, and the injured leg fell into the water and even hit the bathtub.

"Um!" She couldn't help but groan.

The next moment, the matte door was opened, and the man stepped out his long legs and rushed in quickly.

"Summer evening!"

Huo Qingsui steadily held her waist and pushed her across the waist.

Even though he didn't look up, Xia Wan could still feel the cold air coming out of him.

It seems...is angry?

As soon as I was put on the bed, I received a lesson that was scattered: "Don't you know to be careful? Or can't remember what I said to you? Hum?"

The place I hit just now happened to be the place I was hit. Xia Wan was already dizzy and dizzy. Now he was scolded by him again, and the discomfort that accumulated in her heart suddenly surged up. As soon as she left her face, she bit her lip and didn't say anything.

Huo Qingsui's face turned cold. He looked at her with his eyes down and his eyebrows frowned heavily. However, thinking that she was in a bad mood today, she hadn't said anything yet, but just turned around and went downstairs to get the medicine box.

Xia Wan lowered her head and let him take off the wet bandage, put the medicine again, and bandage it again. From her perspective, his clear and gentle side face was very indifferent, and his eyes became cold. Even the corners of his tightly pursed lips seemed to be cold.

The hand that landed on one side clenched quietly, her lips moved again and again, and she finally didn't speak.

Almost ten minutes later, the man stood up and left the bedroom with the medicine box.

But even though he left, the cold and indifferent aura that emanated from him seemed to float in the room.

Xia Wan lowered her head again and placed her chin on the knee of the bent leg. She couldn't tell why, but her mood became even worse. Various emotions were intertwined and rushed around in her chest, but she couldn't find a way to vent her.

She felt that she was about to be submerged.

She didn't know how long she had maintained this posture until the familiar and clear breath surrounded her again.

A transparent cup appeared in sight, followed by slender and elegant fingers.

Xia Wan looked up.

"Drink honey water." The indifferent tone was full of inconsiderate.

I felt awkward, and Xia Wan subconsciously wanted to confront him: "Aren't you leaving?"

Huo Qing faintly glanced through his eyes with a funny helplessness: "Be obedient and drink it."

"No drink!"

"Sure?"

Xia Wan shouted out almost in a gamble: "I won't drink it!"

Huo Qingsui raised his eyebrows and smiled. He stared at her and said carelessly: "Then I will feed you, mouth-to-mouth feed?"

"No!" Xia Wan suddenly opened her eyes wide, and her body even retreated in horror.

"So do you want to drink now?"

"Drink!" Xia Wan glared at him fiercely, gritted his teeth and took it, held the cup in both hands, and raised his head to finish drinking.

But as the cup bottomed, her delicate brows also frowned.

Honey water?

Why does it taste weird? It's a bit like... fruit wine.

"Huo..." After waiting for a while, she looked up at the man standing beside her, trying to ask clearly, but before the words were finished, she suddenly felt dizzy.

She reached out and pressed her temples, but she was still dizzy.

Huo Qingsui's deep eyes always fell on her, looking at the confusion that was unconsciously revealed in her eyes, the faint blush on her face, and sat down and reached out to wrap her arms around her waist as she was tilting around.

"It's uncomfortable?" He remembered that she got drunk when she drank, and that she felt dizzy when she drank, so after she leaned into her arms, her fingers rubbed her temples lightly and heavily.

Are you feeling uncomfortable?

Xia Wan frowned and leaned softly against the person behind her. After a while, she nodded and pouted her mouth as if she was a child: "Well, it's uncomfortable, here..."

She pointed to the left atrium.

Her voice sounded faint and hoarse at this moment, mixed with a strong sadness that could not be ignored.

"Huo Qingsui, I feel uncomfortable..." She turned her head and looked at him, then murmured softly, repeating over and over again.

Huo Qing kept moving casually, and his hoarse voice patiently comforted him: "Don't feel good?"
To be continued...