Ning Qiaoqiao smiled at him, turned his head to see Yu Shaohan on the doctor's bed and said, "he has done chemotherapy and is asleep now."

Yu shaomo naturally knows that Yu Shaohan has undergone chemotherapy. After all, the doctor has already talked to him on the phone.

"Tired?"

Yu shaomo pinched Ning Qiao's small face, and the eagle's eyes looked at her darkly.

She should have been out eating, drinking and having fun with jiuer these days, but now she stays in the ward every day, and the range of activities is reduced to within ten meters.

"Not tired." Ningqiao shook his head with his lips.

Yu Shaohan is willing to accept chemotherapy. She is happier than anyone. How can she feel tired.

In fact, Ning Qiaoqiao's "not tired" is more psychological. Yu shaomo looked at the fatigue of her eyes, slightly frowned and said, "you go home with me in the evening, and I'll arrange a maid to accompany him tomorrow."

"How can that be!" Ning Qiaoqiao was stunned and immediately frowned at Yu shaomo. After that, she looked at the hospital bed not far away from her side and said in a low voice: "now Yu Shaohan has just received chemotherapy, and his body is very weak after chemotherapy. With Yu Shaohan's character, he must not be able to show that appearance in front of others. I'd better stay here, I'm not tired anyway. "

Before thinking about it, Yu Shaohan accidentally threw up on her and said sorry to her. What if an outsider was present?

Will the strong sense of gap change Yu Shaohan's psychology?

“……”

Yu shaomo frowned at her and was about to speak. Suddenly, Yu Shaohan's voice sounded: "what are you talking about?"

"Yu Shaohan, you wake up." Ninjo turned her head and looked at him.

Yu shaomo raised his feet and walked towards the hospital bed. He frowned at Yu Shaohan and said, "how do you feel?"

"What else can I do? That's it." Yu shaomo gently pulled his thin lips. After a rest, his handsome face seemed to recover some strength, but it was still white and terrible. Looking at Yu shaomo, he said, "Why are you here? Is the company finished? "

"You don't have to take care of my business. Take care of yourself first." Yu shaomojun said expressionless.

He has always been a proud man. Naturally, it is impossible to admit that he finished his work ahead of schedule because he was worried about Yu Shaohan's first chemotherapy today.

Ning Qiaoqiao stood not far away and looked at the two men on the other side of the hospital bed. He suddenly felt some emotion in his heart.

I'm afraid Yu Shaohan and Yu shaomo didn't think of it. One day they would sit together like this. Once they both wanted to break each other down, now they would... Depend on each other?

After looking at Yu shaomo's back, Ning Qiao lowered his head and smiled, turned around and left with a light step.

Returning to the next ward, Ning Qiao rubbed his sore arm, sat on the sofa and rested for a while, then got up and walked to the bathroom, filled the bathtub with water and prepared to take a bath to relax.

In a daze, Ning Qiaoqiao suddenly felt that his hands were swimming on him. He suddenly woke up. He opened his eyes in horror. Just about to scream, his mouth was suddenly covered by someone.

"Don't be afraid, it's me." Yu shaomo looked at her and said.

“……”

Ning Qiao was stunned and looked at Yu shaomo with wide eyes. His eyes were still a little frightened.

"Do you know you fell asleep in the bath? What if I don't come back and you faint? " Yu shaomo frowned, reached out to take Ning Qiaoqiao's body out of the water, wrapped her in a bathrobe, took her out of the bathroom and put it on the hospital bed outside.

"Did I sleep?" Ning Qiao said suspiciously.

No wonder she didn't hear Yu shaomo coming in. It turned out that she was asleep.

"What do you say?"

Yu shaomo glanced at her and took a towel to wipe her hair.

Many people fainted from the bath and lacked oxygen. Fortunately, he came back early, otherwise she might have an accident.

"Hmm..." Ning Qiao glanced, turned his head, smiled at Yu shaomo and said, "I'm still a little sleepy."

"Wait for dinner before you go to bed." Yu shaomo pinched her little face and said.

"Oh." Ning Qiao nodded softly and said nothing more. He lay down obediently so that Yu shaomo could blow her hair.

In the sound of the warm hair dryer, there is also a warmth in the room.

Zong Beili dried Ning Qiaoqiao's long hair, put the hair dryer aside, glanced at Ning Qiaoqiao's half lying face, and pressed his big hand on her back.

"Ah!" Ningqiao screamed in a moderate voice.

"What's the matter?" Yu shaomo stopped.

Ning Qiao looked up at him and said, "Yu shaomo, what are you doing?"

"Give you a massage. What's the matter?" Yu shaomo asked.

Massage

Well, ningqiao got up from the bed, looked at him, shook his head and said, "no, I'm ticklish!"

"Relax your muscles. You won't feel so tired." Yu shaomo said.

"No, no, I'll just sleep at night. Besides, I've taken a bath just now. I'm really not tired." Ningqiao still refused.

She really can't stand Yu shaomo massaging her. Thinking about the feeling just now, she must scream.

However, I didn't expect that Yu shaomo would take such a move. Ning Qiao's beautiful eyes flashed, took the initiative to approach Yu shaomo's arms and said in a soft voice, "Yu shaomo, you're very kind."

When she first met Yu shaomo in the past, there was a real gap between the man's behavior and his behavior now!

"Good?" Yu shaomo lowered his head and glanced at the little woman in his arms. A smile flashed in his eyes. He pinched her delicate chin with his big hand. The eagle's eyes said darkly, "kiss it?"

“……”

Tong Huaer looked at him. His little face turned red, but he didn't shrink back. He bit his lip and took the initiative to kiss Yu shaomo's thin lip.

She had just taken a bath. Her body was warm and exuded a faint fragrance. Yu shaomo's eagle eyes quickly turned red. The hand held on her waist suddenly tightened, took her into her arms and pressed her thin lips down

The next day.

Ning Qiaoqiao opened his eyes vaguely and moved his body. He suddenly met something. He was shocked. He turned and looked at Yu shaomo. His eyes looked at him in surprise: "why didn't you go to work?"

"Wake up?" Yu shaomo didn't answer. He pinched her little face and said, "get up."

Because Yu Shaohan is ill these days, Ning Qiaoqiao really gets up early every day.

"Oh."

Ningqiao got up from bed and got out of bed to wash and change.

Half an hour later, Ning Qiaoqiao and Yu shaomo come to Yu Shaohan's ward. The doctor has allowed Yu Shaohan to eat, but he can only eat a little for the time being because of chemotherapy.

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