Stop! You're Just An Ex-husband

Hang Yun Ruo sighed, "whatever you want! It's almost noon. I'll go back to cook and bring it back to you later. I hope you two naive men don't tear down the hospital when I come back. "

"No!"

"No!"

These two men, at this time, are very tacit understanding.

With one voice after finishing, and each other looked at each other, turned away, do not look at each other.

Hang YunRuo shook his head helplessly and left.

"I'll have duck porridge with preserved eggs."

If hang YunRuo didn't step out of the door, he heard Mu Jingyang's low magnetic voice.

"YunRuo, you don't have to pay attention to him. I'll eat whatever you do." Fang Yongchen glanced at Mu Jingyang with disdain on his face.

If hang Yun closed his eyes, he didn't even look back and turned to leave.

In the ward, only two men were left with big eyes and small eyes. The tense air seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. Neither of them paid any attention to the other.

As if just noisy, naive men are not like them.

Hang YunRuo returned home, cooked porridge as fast as he could, and then returned to the hospital as fast as he could.

She had thought that the two men would strangle each other with their sick bodies during her absence. However, unexpectedly, they were very quiet waiting for her to come back, quiet as a chicken, which made her a little unbelievable.

Hang YunRuo walks into the ward with an incubator.

As soon as her figure appeared, the two men immediately changed their appearance.

Hang YunRuo put the incubator on Fang Yongchen's bedside table, which is nearest to the door. Mu Jingyang frowned, but he didn't say a word. He just watched hang YunRuo spread out the small table on Fang Yongchen's bed and put the porridge away for him.

Then hang YunRuo finally walked slowly towards him.

Mu Jingyang was looking at hang YunRuo with a beautiful radian on his thin lips.

Hang YunRuo put porridge in a bowl and turned to leave, but he was stopped by Mu Jingyang. His voice was still domineering and rogue: "my hand is hurt, feed me."

Hang YunRuo steps, turns his head and looks at Mu Jingyang incredulously, sneers: "Mu Jingyang, my elder martial brother's spine is injured! They didn't say how to use people to feed you. Why are you so hypocritical? "

"Because I am a young master!! I'm used to being served. " Mu Jingyang spilled a sneer from his teeth. His sword eyebrows picked slightly. He was not ashamed but proud to say this.

Hang YunRuo sighed, his voice full of disgust: "then I'll call your servants for you."

"You hurt me, of course you took care of me." Mu Jingyang holds a negative opinion on hang YunRuo's proposal.

"Mu Jingyang, don't overdo it. If you eat by yourself, you will be tired if you come back and forth." Fang Yongchen couldn't help it. After taking a mouthful of porridge, he watched Mu Jingyang stop.

Mu Jingyang picked eyebrows and sneered, and asked: "then you feed me?"

Fang Yongchen's face turned black and he was frozen in bed.

Hang YunRuo chuckled. She frowned helplessly and put a spoon into the porridge. She put a spoon into Mu Jingyang's mouth.

Mu Jingyang thin lips slightly pursed, low voice way: "hot, blow."

Hang YunRuo frowned and blew the porridge in the spoon.

Fang Yongchen angrily scolded that he was disabled. He turned around and didn't look. He simply couldn't see his eyes and was upset.

Hang YunRuo puts the spoon on Mu Jingyang's mouth again, but mu Jingyang grabs hang YunRuo's white and slender wrist with his intact hand, pulls her wrist and sends it to his mouth again.

Hang YunRuo frowned and complained: "you

"Can't reach..." Mu Jingyang's voice is light, and seems to feel that there is nothing wrong with him. Hang YunRuo is ashamed of his shameless face and lies with his eyes open.

It's out of reach. The spoon is going to stick in his throat any closer.

Hang YunRuo resisted the impulse of strangling each other and fed Mu Jingyang the porridge in his hand one by one.

Mu Jingyang said, "how come there's no meat... The duck I want?" Why white porridge... Woman, this spoon of porridge is a little hot.

Hang YunRuo's forehead is full of green tendons.

But this familiar picture reminds her of the past. In the past, she was injured and lost when she was sketching. She was rescued by the man in front of her.

At the beginning, Mu Jingyang also fed her porridge one spoon after another, but later, everything changed, all changed.

Thinking of this, hang YunRuo's eyes drooped slightly, unable to tell whether he was sad or tired.

"Forget it, I'll do it myself! I've never seen a woman as slow as you Seeing hang YunRuo's look, Mu Jingyang's eyes sank and some dark color rose in them. He pretended to be impatient and waved his hand to let hang YunRuo rest.

Hang YunRuo lost his spoon and said, "I don't bother to feed you!"

Hang YunRuo is resting on the sofa beside him, while the two men in the hospital bed are eating quietly. It seems that time is still and there is no quarrel or tit for tat.

Until... Hang YunRuo has a good rest!!! The two males immediately regained their fighting power.

Mu Jingyang raised his eyebrows and looked at hang YunRuo. His thin lips rose slightly and his voice was low: "YunRuo, have you had a good rest? Clear the table for me. "

Fang Yongchen: "don't you have hands? No wonder after eating for a long time, I didn't move. I was waiting for YunRuo. YunRuo, you don't pay attention to him! "

Mu Jingyang raised his arm, and the gauze hanging his arm on his shoulder seemed to be seriously injured. He sneered: "can't you see it?"

Fang Yongchen snorted coldly, almost gnashing his teeth: "OK, don't toss YunRuo, I'll clean it up for you."

With that, Fang Yongchen was about to get up, but his injury was not suitable for him to get up, so he had to stay in bed.

He was in a cold sweat again.

"Don't move, elder martial brother." Hang YunRuo gets up nervously, looks at Fang Yongchen shaking his head, turns to clean up the small table on the bed in front of Mu Jingyang, and then puts Fang Yongchen away the tableware on the bedside table.

She took the tableware and went into the bathroom. The sound of water came from the bathroom. She wiped every tableware carefully.

It's just that there's another uninvited guest before it's finished.

"Hang YunRuo, you shameless woman, you come out for me, you are divorced, and you still pester your ex husband who has a fiancee. Do you want to be shameless? There's a man in your hand, and there's another one to hook up with. Do you have any sense of shame? " Xiang Xinci yells and rushes to the ward. When she rushes in, she is stunned, "Jingyang?"

Mu Jingyang is sitting on the bed, looking at Xiang Xinci's posture of swearing at the street. His skin is smiling, but his flesh is not smiling, and his mouth is cold.