After marriage, the wisdom of love is less than the doting wife

Chapter 205 Messy Feelings (3)
During this period, Yan Xiao looked in his first aid kit to see if there was any cough medicine in it...

In the room, Shen Yan smoked another pack of cigarettes.

After going out for a trip, I feel even more annoyed when I come back.

The words Yan Ke said played back in his ears unexpectedly, even with the meaning of wanton exaggeration.

He didn't mind anything else, but he was very upset when he heard that Shangguan Yunhao was protecting her.

The two of them had already reached this point, but she was still wandering around him, holding him tight.

What is she planning? !

If you don't think about it, your troubles will always be there.

After smoking the last cigarette, his coughing lungs were almost emptied, and the cigarette case was empty, so he couldn't continue...

Pulling his tie, he got up and went to the room to take a shower and then went to bed.

The past few days are really too tired and too busy. As soon as I stick to the side of the bed, my consciousness becomes weaker and weaker, and I don’t feel like falling asleep.

However, after a while, he was woken up by coughing.

"Cough, cough, cough..." He covered his chest and coughed violently, the cough became more and more intense, and the pressure on his chest forced him to sit up and cough.

When Yan Xiao opened the door and came in, the room was filled with the smell of cigarettes and the sound of tearing coughs, he squeezed her heart tightly like this.

With a click, the light was turned on.

"Are you okay?" Holding a bowl, she anxiously came to the bed and put the bowl down.

The rock sugar pear soup was hot just out of the pot, and the edge of the bowl was hot. As soon as I put down the bowl, I rubbed my fingers next to my ears to relieve the heat.

"What are you doing here...cough cough," he wanted to throw her out, but in the middle of speaking, he coughed uncontrollably.

Stepping forward, Yan Xiao patted him on the back in distress, bit his lip, and was so uncomfortable that he couldn't speak...

The cough gradually subsided, Shen Yan took a deep breath, and she didn't even have the energy to say it.

Turning around, Yan Xiao picked up the bowl from the bedside and handed it to him, "Drink this quickly, your throat will feel better."

"No need." Lie down on the side, Shen Yan turned his back to her.Under the shadow of the light, the broad back looks cold and hard.

But at this moment, Yan Xiao could suddenly feel that he was awkward.

"Shen Yan," she put the soup bowl on the bedside table. She leaned forward and gently pushed his arm, "I cooked it for a long time. Your hands are blistered, just take a sip... just one sip is fine."

The tone was pitiful, but over there, Shen Yan was still stubborn and didn't respond.

He didn't want anyone to see such a weak side.

Especially she... feels ashamed.

"You have been coughing just now, we should go buy medicine. There is no medicine at home now, and the pharmacies should be closed." Sighing, Yan Xiao stood and turned around, "Why don't I go out to buy medicine now."

"You wait for me, I'm going to the hospital to buy medicine now, and I'll be back soon."

With that said, she was turning around to leave.

"No need." Turning around, Shen Yan frowned and looked at her, "Where do you want to make trouble at this late hour. Go back to your room and sleep."

Turning around, Yan Xiao pointed to the outside, "I'll just buy a medicine and never cause trouble! You sleep well first. When I come back, get up and take a medicine, so that your throat will be better tomorrow. Otherwise, you might say tomorrow I'm speechless."

After finishing speaking, he was about to step away again, but suddenly, his wrist was grabbed by him.

"I said no need." Sighing, Shen Yan was helpless, "My body, I know it myself."

If you smoke too much, you have this problem.After so many years, he doesn't care anymore.

"Then you drink this first." Turning around, Yan Xiao squatted down next to his bed, his head level with him, "Rock sugar pear soup is good for the throat, you can drink a bowl now, and drink another tomorrow morning bowl, the cough will not be so severe."

"If you don't drink it, I'll go out and buy medicine for you. Anyway, you're so uncomfortable now, I won't just go back to sleep like this."

Suddenly, his tone became firmer.

"I'll drink," said in a cold voice, and slowly got up with his arms propped up.

Yan Xiao pursed her lips in joy, and quickly brought a bowl to him, "Drink it while it's hot, and see if it's sweet."

Responding with a hum, he took the bowl and took a big sip.

The fragrance of Sydney and the slightly sweet taste of sugar entered the throat, and all of a sudden, the dry and crisp throat was much more comfortable.

"How?!" Biting her lip, Yan Xiao looked at him expectantly.

"Well," raised his head, and took another sip, only half of the bowl was left.

After getting up, Yan Xiao opened the window to ventilate, walked past the sofa, and saw the ashtray full of cigarette butts on the table.

My heart felt uncomfortable again.

"You can't smoke so much. Smoking is bad for your health." He stopped beside his bed and handed him a tissue, "Smoking less in the future. If you live alone, if it's like today again, no If you go to the doctor and don’t take medicine, something will happen.”

Taking another sip, he handed the bowl back to her, took a tissue to wipe his mouth, "What could happen."

"What if, what if," after thinking for a while, "what if you cough up blood? What if you faint? There is no one around you, and you don't take care of yourself."

Sighing in disappointment, he took his empty bowl again, "I posted this recipe on the refrigerator. If you have time, you can cook it yourself. It's very convenient!"

"I'm leaving tomorrow, but I'm not at ease." Another heavy sigh.This is very embarrassing, very pitiful.

Shen Yan turned his head to look to the other side, "You think too much."

"When smoking, the window must be open, it's even more unhealthy to be stuffy inside." Here, he explained and tucked him in the quilt.

"Also, I will make it clear to Shangguan Yunhao that I will not contact you again. Don't listen to Yan Ke's nonsense." He raised his eyes and looked at him deeply, "I have always liked you, from now to now. That's all."

"Cut," said Shen Yan, lying down and covering the quilt, "I'm asleep, you go back to your room."

Getting up, Yan Xiao ran to the door and closed it, turned off the light, and went back to his bedside with hands and feet.

The bedside lamp was on, and she squatted aside, propping her head up and looking at him.

"I said you should go back to your room." Frowning, the corner of Shen Yan's mouth twitched.

(End of this chapter)