The army commander takes love, and the warm wife is poisonous

It can be said that Su Yan was awakened by the familiar smell of disinfectant.

She slowly opened her eyes.

There is a white ceiling above the head, a very strange place, a very strange feeling.

The pain in his chest still persisted.

Is she... not dead yet?

Turning his head slightly, he saw a handsome and tired face.

It is about early morning now, because the eyes are still fresh, with a slight mist belonging to the morning light, it shines in from the window behind.

Sprinkled on the man's body, it seemed to be plated with a layer of gold.

Her eyelashes moved, her face pressed against the pillow, and she looked at him quietly.

There is a slight swelling and pain in the head, which may be due to the fact that he has been asleep for too long, and the consciousness is still a little chaotic.

She remembered that Feng Jue wanted to kill Gu Xiaonuo, she blocked a shot, she thought she would die, but she survived.

If you survived, just survive. She didn't have a strong desire to live, but she didn't think about asking to die either.

"Want to eat?" A deep male voice suddenly rang out, and Su Yan realized that she had woken up at some point.

She thought for a while before opening her mouth with some difficulty, "Where's Gu Xiaonuo?"

She remembered that before she passed out, she vaguely heard him say that if she survived, he would let Gu Xiaonuo go, she didn't know if she heard it wrong, and she didn't know that he said it to her Words count.

"Going back to China," Feng Jue squinted at her, his eyes filled with gloomy and cold light, "Wen Luo, you dare to block the gun, are you looking for death?"

Su Yan smiled faintly, "You forced me."

If he hadn't been pressing her about Hughes, how could she have been shot?Now it is said that she is looking for death.

Even if she really died, it must be forced by him.

Hearing her words, Feng Jue's gaze became even more hostile, staring at her firmly, as if he wanted to poke a hole in her body, for a while, he looked at her pale and sickly face and said lightly, "I tell you You, if what happened this time happens again, if you dare to take your life for something or someone, I will destroy the thing you want to exchange for your life."

How can there be so many things and so many people worthy of her life so easily.

But she didn't want to quarrel with him either, because firstly, she was injured and had no strength, and secondly, this man was all logic, and he was not in the three-dimensional space with her.

So, she thought for a while and said, "I'm hungry, Lord Jue, do you have anything to eat?"

She was really hungry, the first thing she felt when she opened her eyes was an empty stomach, so hungry.

Feng Jue hummed, got up and walked towards the door.

Until seeing his back at the door, Su Yan thought this time, why did she see him as soon as she opened it?

Shouldn't the odds of this be small?Or...he has been guarding her window.

As soon as this thought came out, her whole body was messed up by herself.

What is their relationship that he needs to stay by her bedside?However, perhaps because of a serious injury, after walking around the gate of hell, she became much more transparent.

It seems that she just saw a lot of green scum on his chin, which has never appeared on his face before.

Only 3 minutes later, Feng Jue pushed the door open again and walked in. This time, he held a thermos in his hand.

She was injured and could barely drink some liquid food.

Originally, when Miss Su saw Feng Jue, the commander of an army, personally bring a bowl of porridge to feed her, she felt a little grateful in her heart.

If it wasn't for the fact that this shot was given by her, then she might be very moved.

It's a pity, but in just a few tens of seconds, this small burst of gratitude immediately turned into a headache.

She was still lying flat on the bed, and he just took a spoon to feed her.

Seeing his serious expression, Su Yan wanted to take the bowl in his hand and directly hit his forehead.

Come on, sir, do you really not even have a little common sense in life?

Su Yan looked at him weakly, and had to remind him, "Master, you should help me sit up, and then I can eat."

Feng Jue just frowned, then hummed, put down the bowl in his hand and reached out to support her.

Su Yan silently reminded again, "Put the pillow behind my back so that it will be more convenient for me."

Feng never said anything, and did it again.

Set up a sitting position, and then feed.

Originally, Su Yan really didn't want to talk to this man. No one would be able to calmly talk to someone who gave you a shot.

It's just that the situation was overwhelming, so she had no choice but to remain silent to express her protest.

But the way Feng Shiqi was feeding, Su Yan deeply felt that if she didn't speak up, she wouldn't have been shot to death, but she could have been tossed to death by him in the hospital.

A spoonful of porridge was brought to her mouth, but Su Yan didn't speak, just silently looked at the man holding the spoon.

Feng Jue frowned, "Don't you think the porridge is tasteless? The doctor said that you can only drink this for the time being when you are injured. Don't be self-willed when you are sick."

Su Yan moved her lips and said wordlessly, "The porridge is very hot."

Don't be self-willed when you are sick, you are the one who injured me, the big villain! ! !

However, the doting in that tone still made her feel inexplicably terrified, and she realized that she was very afraid that Feng Jue would speak to her in such a tone.

The wise and mighty military commander didn't seem to know how to break the hot porridge, but he just frowned and looked at the steaming bowl.

Su Yan felt that she was really hungry.

So, resigned to his fate, he said patiently, "Master Jue, please scoop out a spoonful of porridge, then eat it and blow it, it will be cold after a few blows."

Feng Jue's eyebrows were twisted like twists, he just looked at the pale woman in front of him, she was staring at his porridge, looking very hungry.

I don't know why, these two hands are as casual as toys when holding a gun and holding anything. When feeding with a spoon, those hands are really clumsy like feet.

Stiff, unparalleled stiffness.

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"You're going to feed me up my nose..." After the countless accidents, Miss Su finally couldn't help but get mad, "I beg you to ask a nurse, please, don't torture me. "

She didn't know if she had eaten a third of a good bowl of porridge. She really didn't know why someone could be so incompetent in taking care of others. If it wasn't for being injured and unable to move, she would definitely runaway.

Feng Jue refused without even thinking about it. He became angry from embarrassment, and sneered, "Didn't you see that there is no servant in my house? Where can I find money to hire a nurse for you?"

Yi Na, who just walked to the door, heard such a disharmonious "ha", and suddenly felt a drop of cold sweat on her forehead.

No money for a babysitter?fart!

"Then feed her well." Don't keep filling her nose! !