Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 888 Changed Temperament
"Well, if you don't want me to eat leftovers, I'll throw them away."

Xia Yuan thought of the doctor's words, only thought he was post-traumatic, so she obeyed, and then picked up the remaining seafood porridge and disposed of it.

However, when she finished processing the seafood porridge, she realized that in fact, she had been only serving Nangong Junyan for dinner, and she hadn't eaten herself.

In order not to make Nangong Junyan angry, Xia Yuan had to endure it.

Fortunately, there was a bar of Swiss chocolate in the handbag, which she put in the bag to satisfy her hunger when she was at the rescue site at night.That's when it came in handy.

Xia Yuan poured a glass of boiling water, chewed some chocolate casually, and felt that she was no longer hungry, so she went in with a smile and asked Nangong Toshiyan:
"How is it? Is your stomach much more comfortable now?"

"My stomach is comfortable, but I have a headache, can you massage it for me?"

Nangong Junyan is domineering and authentic.

Xia Yuan felt that this tone was similar to when she first met him, and she couldn't help being taken aback. Could it be that Junyan's temper is the same as his father's, and he started to go backwards?
But Xia Yuan thought to herself, maybe she was thinking too much. Junyan just came back from the life and death line. ?

Xia Yuan then suppressed the unhappiness that was faintly emerging in her heart, and even felt that she had overreacted?
Maybe some time ago, Nangong Toshiyan held her in his hands, cared for her, and cherished her so much that she felt a little unbearable when he made a rough voice, right?

Thinking of this, Xia Yuan suppressed her emotions, stepped forward, and said to Nangong Junyan:

"What's wrong with you? Can I massage for you?"

"Here, here, and here!"

Nangong Toshihiko pointed bluntly at the various spots on his head, as if he didn't feel comfortable anywhere, depending on where he was pointing.

Xia Yuan asked him to lie down, and began to help him press on his head from the top of his head.

In the past, Xia Yuan also helped Nangong Junyan massage his head, of course it was when he was tired from work.

Thinking of the past, Xia Yuan couldn't help feeling sweet in her heart, so she pressed down and cared even more.

"Well, it's a good press, and the head hurts less now, so keep pressing."

Nangong Toshihiko's tone was a bit domineering, and Xia Yuan had already learned not to take Nangong Toshiyan's tone to heart, as long as he was more comfortable.

Patient, always has a temper.

What's more, he was the only one who floated alone on the extremely cold sea for three days. If it were an ordinary person, he would have died of exhaustion long ago.

Of course, when Nangong Junyan was rescued, he was almost frozen. If he hadn't had excellent physical fitness in the past, he would have died long ago.

Thinking of his suffering, Xia Yuan felt that it was okay for her to massage him like this. Although she massaged him for more than an hour, her fingers were sore and numb.

This is a record-breaking massage time. In the past, she only needed to massage for three to five minutes, and Junyan would tell her to stop in distress, for fear that her hands would not be able to bear it.

But this time, Nangong Junyan seemed to be enjoying himself comfortably, closing his eyes, Ren Xiayuan pressed the button, and did not stop.

Seeing that he didn't shout to stop, Xia Yuan didn't dare to stop, so she continued to press.

Until her fingers were about to convulse from the pressure, at this moment, Nangong Toshihiko suddenly made a "whoosh" sound, and it turned out that she had fallen asleep.

At this time, Xia Yuan's hands were so sore that she had no strength, and beads of sweat flowed from her forehead because of the pressure.

Seeing that Nangong Junyan was asleep, Xia Yuan stopped massaging and stroked her forehead with the back of her hand, but she only felt a chill on the back of her hand. It turned out that her forehead was covered with sweat.

Walking around again, the back is also cool.

Massage is not easy. Trying your best, it turns out that you need to use your whole body.

Xia Yuan shook her numb arm, walked around the room for a while, and then felt uncomfortably thirsty, maybe she was sweating.

Xia Yuan walked to the living room, gently closed the inner door, then poured a glass of boiling water, and drank slowly.

The water is too hot. If you pour it into your mouth all at once, you will definitely burn yourself.

I don't know if the water is too hot, although Xia Yuan drank it slowly, Xia Yuan's eyes seemed to be covered with mist.

"Xia Yuan, I'm here."

At this time, the door outside the ward was knocked lightly a few times, and then An Yichen walked in.

For some reason, Xia Yuan suddenly felt that An Yichen was very kind. Seeing him, it seemed that the grievance just now was about to explode.

Xia Yuan stabilized her mood, feeling that she was really not normal, she forced a smile and said to An Yichen:

"Thank you for your hard work, running back and forth all day, but Junyan wants to transfer to another hospital, it's too inconvenient for the unfamiliar people here."

"No problem. I've already communicated with the Jiangnan police. Junyan can be transferred, but he has to take the car they sent. This also means residential surveillance."

An Yichen patted the briefcase, indicating that all the procedures were inside.

"It's done so soon?"

Xia Yuan was both surprised and happy. If she returned to Jiangnan, everything would be much more convenient.

Among other things, Guangming Hospital is also owned by its own famous family, and the care and treatment Jun Yan received is also world-class.

"Well, I thought about this issue when I went back yesterday, and initially communicated with the police. I was just worried about Junyan's health, and I didn't know if it was suitable for transfer, so I didn't say anything. Now that he raised it himself, there is no problem .So I went through the formalities right away."

An Yichen smiled with a familiar look.Xia Yuan felt warm in her heart, and said:

"Junyan has a bad temper. The doctor said that he has a post-traumatic disorder, and the police record can't be done now, and I..."

Xia Yuan hadn't finished speaking when she saw An Yichen glanced at her signalingly. Xia Yuan turned around and saw that Nangong Junyan had woken up and was standing at the door looking at her.

He didn't know when he woke up quietly, maybe he just stood there, looking at Xia Yuan's eyes, somehow strange.

"It turns out that you were talking bad about me behind my back when I was sleeping?"

Nangong Toshihiko suddenly threw such a sentence with a gloomy expression.

Xia Yuan was taken aback and said:
"No, I just told An Yichen about your condition."

"Huh, you sneaked around without telling me, did you think I didn't hear? My brother and my woman, two people got together and secretly talked about me behind my back? If you didn't say bad things about me, why did you look scared when you saw me? ? Obviously there is a problem."

Nangong Toshihiko vented indiscriminately, those words poured out like running water, which frightened Xia Yuan.

"No, things are not what you think."

she argued.

(End of this chapter)