I really don't want a second marriage

Make up for your mistakes?

Xiaoyan looked at him and saw that Xiao Su's eyes were indeed full of apology. Only then did he find that he was sincerely apologizing to himself.

What he said is also reasonable. The two stand on the opposite side. It is inevitable that the other side will not be used to what they say.

However, Xiaoyan still thinks what he said tonight is too much.

So she didn't answer.

Xiao Su was afraid that she was really angry and left directly. She could only lower her attitude and begged her softly.

"I apologize to you. Are you willing to get on the bus?"

Xiao Yan: "

If she gets angry again, doesn't she look stingy and pretentious?

Forget it, anyway, I'm not with them. Thinking of this, Xiao Yan walked towards his car again. Xiao Su was relieved and smiled unconsciously.

*

In the hospital

It was so quiet that there was only the sound of the instrument. Yetingchen sat motionless along the edge of the bed like a sculpture, and his eyes always fell on Han Muzi's face.

Suddenly, Han Muzi's eyelashes moved, as if to wake up.

The night Tingchen, who had not moved all the time, seemed a little excited because of the slight tremor of her eyelashes, and sat up straight.

Han Muzi slept for a long time, so when she opened her eyes, the dazzling light suddenly made her unable to open her eyes. When she just wanted to adapt to the darkness, she heard a click. The indoor light was turned off and replaced by a dark desk lamp, which was far away.

She opened her eyes with peace of mind.

What came into view was a slender, vigorous and thin figure.

"Wake up?"

The cold male voice came from overhead. Han Muzi clearly saw the handsome face of yetingchen and the thin lips without temperature, revealing cold words.

Her lips moved, trying to say something, but she found that she had little strength all over her body.

The next second, a pair of big hands held her up, then put two pillows on her back and let her sit there quietly.

"Drink a glass of water." night Tingchen handed a glass of water to her lips and motioned her to drink.

Han Muzi looked at the hand with distinct bone joints close at hand. She shook her head with some resistance and didn't want to drink.

"Oh." night Tingchen smiled low: "why? Do you want to carry water by yourself when you have no strength?"

Han Muzi didn't speak. Her lips were pale, but she stubbornly maintained that action.

Night Tingchen looked at her like this. She was so angry that she lost her temper.

A moment later, he whispered, "in five years, I thought your temper would change. Unexpectedly, you are still as stubborn as before. Stubbornness can make you get good fruit?"

"..." Han Muzi raised her eyes and glared at him.

As if on purpose, he handed the cup to her lips.

"Drink or not?"

After thinking about it, Han Muzi still took a sip. Anyway, she has no strength now. He wants to take care of her here. Let him do it.

Seeing that she finally drank water obediently, yetingchen's heart was finally not hanging. This woman's temperament was really strong. She was stubborn with him when she was so ill, but it was obvious that she couldn't last long.

After half a cup of water, Han Muzi felt that her stomach couldn't stand it, and her eyebrows twisted slightly.

"OK." yetingchen took the cup away and put it on the table next to him. "Xiao Yan brought you some porridge to drink?"

Hearing Xiaoyan's name, Han Muzi suddenly raised her head and looked at yetingchen with an inquiry: "did you contact her? Or did she come?"

Night Tingchen narrowed his eyes close to her, and his breath almost blended with her.

"Why are you so nervous?"

"No, No." Han Muzi lowered her eyes, and her long eyelashes covered all her emotions.

She was nervous. She was afraid that Xiaomi Dou would let yetingchen find out that Xiaomi Dou looked so much like him. According to yetingchen's temperament, she didn't know what she would do.

This matter is too incredible. Han Muzi still decided to protect Xiaomi beans.

But... He lives in Beicheng. He comes and goes like this. Will he often meet in the future?

Suddenly, Han Muzi had another idea, that is, to send Xiaomi beans abroad to study, or to a neighboring city?

But Xiaomi Dou is so dependent on her. If she sends him to a neighboring city, he should be very poor alone, right? Let alone going abroad, alas... It's still not advisable.

"What are you thinking?" the voice of yetingchen suddenly came, which made Han Muzi suddenly return to his mind.

"Do you have any secret?" night Tingchen narrowed his eyes and looked at her, as if to find something from her face.

Han Muzi was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Mr. Ye thinks I will have some secret. Just come and find it."

Her calm appearance stunned yetingchen. Then he didn't say anything, but got up to open the insulation box brought by Xiaoyan, and then brought the small fire porridge to Han Muzi.

"Eat."

Han Muzi had been hungry for a long time. Now he saw this bowl of white porridge and had no appetite. He took back his eyes with a faint look and said, "I don't want to eat."

Hearing this, yetingchen's face changed slightly: "don't you want to eat?"

She didn't answer, just put her head around, and then wanted to lie down and sleep.

Night Tingchen looked at the white porridge in the bowl and was lifeless. Indeed, many people can't eat the taste, but she has stomach disease now. What else does she want to eat besides the rice soup?

"Don't eat, you want to starve to death?" inexplicably, the tone of yetingchen became worse. He stretched out his hand and clasped Han Muzi's wrist: "get up and drink before you sleep."

Han Muzi recovered a little strength, so she struggled and said, "let go of me. I don't want to drink."

"Can you stand not drinking your stomach? You think you are a robot without eating all day?" yetingchen's tone is very bad and his eyes are also very sharp. In terms of ability, he really can't match the woman in front of him.

Of course, it's the ability to drive people crazy.

Han Muzi simply didn't answer. She just stubbornly wanted to extend her hand back, but her strength could not match that of yetingchen. In addition, she was ill, so she had no strength.

Such strength is like a kitten for yetingchen.

Yetingchen was originally full of anger, but the pull from her hand stunned yetingchen. Then she looked down at Han Muzi. She lay there with a serious expression and wanted to pull her hand back, like a angry child.

Inexplicably, the anger in my heart went out for a few minutes.

Then it was replaced by a touch of softness.

Yetingchen, what are you arguing about with a sick woman? Angry with what? Her stomach is uncomfortable, and she must be uncomfortable. It's time for her to play.

Thinking of this, yetingchen's eyes softened and his voice lightened.

"Just get up and have a drink, huh?"