99 days of flash marriage: Husband, please advise!

Chapter 120 I'm Sorry

The ward was filled with the sweet smell of chicken soup.

The bento box was very big. After Xia Hansheng drank half of it, he felt his stomach was full and his whole body was warm.

At this time, Song Yihan suddenly felt a little hungry.

It was only at this moment that he realized that today he only remembered that someone had only eaten a sweet potato, while he himself seemed...not even had breakfast.

Xia Hansheng put down the bento box contentedly, so Song Yihan took it over and ate her leftover chicken soup and white porridge.

Although the two have been married for such a long time, everything that should happen has happened, but... It seems that they have never eaten a bowl of porridge and a bowl of soup together.

She vaguely remembered that Song Yihan seemed to have a slight obsession with cleanliness, he didn't like others touching his things very much.

But today, he just ate what was left of her, and he didn't mind at all?

In fact, at this time, Song Yihan himself had just realized it.

I don't know what's wrong with me today, it seems that my reaction is extremely slow, as if my IQ is not online at all.Fortunately, today is a holiday, otherwise, I don't know how many documents I would have made wrong.

He glanced back at Yu Zhonglin, and Lao Yu retreated wisely, and closed the door gently.

Song Yihan threw away the wheelchair and sat beside her bed, "How do you feel, does it hurt?"

She lowered her head, "It's okay, but I can't move."

"sorry."

When Song Yihan was speaking, Xia Hansheng was looking sideways at the soup bowl next to him in a daze.She checked the time just now. It turned out to be four o'clock in the morning. Where did he buy the food so early?

When he suddenly said that, Xia Hansheng was taken aback for a moment, and subconsciously felt that he hadn't heard clearly, so he blurted out, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing."

He didn't want to talk anymore.

She thought about it carefully, and felt that what she heard seemed to be "I'm sorry".sorry for what?She didn't understand much, but she didn't ask any more questions.

Song Yihan sat on her left side, stretched out his arms to wrap around her shoulders, and asked her, "Are you tired? It's still so early, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

She was tired, but what was really tired was not her body, but her heart.

My mother is gone, my life for the past two days has been like a dream, I wish I could take a spinning top and turn it around to make sure whether I am in reality or in a dream.

How she wished that when Meng woke up, her mother would sit there with a smile and ask her if she was cold or hungry.

She sighed softly, and Song Yihan got up a little bit, and helped her continue to lie down.

She looked at him sideways, the man didn't seem to have rested well either, there were large areas of bruises under his eyes, stubble had grown on his chin, and he looked haggard.

She couldn't bear it anymore, "How about...you go back to rest first?"

"I'm here to watch over you."

She thought for a while, then pulled him with her uninjured hand, "Then... If you don't mind, just sleep here."

He doesn't dislike him. What's there to dislike when he's by her side?Anyway, I usually sleep together...

Song Yihan took off his coat, pulled back the quilt and got in.

After thinking about it, he carefully wrapped her in his arms.

It was warm against his chest.

In the end, he was still the only one by her side.

Xia Hansheng sighed softly, leaned into his arms and fell asleep.

She had a lot of dreams that night. She dreamed that when she was young, she went to the playground with her mother, and then she got lost.She held a large ice cream and marshmallows in her hand, but these delicacies suddenly seemed less sweet.

She threw away the marshmallows and ice cream and cried loudly at the playground, "Mom, mom..."

(End of this chapter)