Chapter 509

It was the next morning when I woke up. The clear sun in late autumn was scattered by the bed of the ward through the white curtains of the hospital.

"Well." Shi Cheng woke up and saw a large area of white, obviously not his own room.

Her hand moved, a warm heat came, and the place where her eyes could reach was the ten fingers of the two people.

His hands hurt a little. He should have hung water last night, but he was well protected by Bo Yan. Shi Cheng's heart became a little soft.

Bo Yan lies down beside the bed and takes a nap. His cold face in the past has become a little gentle at this time.

Shi Cheng's right hand was tightly held by Bo Yan and could not move. Shi Cheng slowly extended his left hand and gently stroked his face, from his smooth forehead to his straight nose, and finally fell on his sexy thin lips. She carefully approached him gradually for fear of waking him up.

Bo Yan's sleep was very shallow. When Shi Cheng woke up, he had already woke up.

He felt her soft little hand linger on his face, and his heart seemed to be gently stirred by a feather.

Until her eyelashes scratched gently on his face, her warm breath intertwined with his shallow breathing sound, and a soft object quietly pasted on the corner of his mouth, fleeting like an illusion.

Although they kissed many times, his heart still beat and his whole body stiffened for a moment.

But Shi Cheng's lips soon left his lips, and the surroundings were quiet. What had just happened seemed to have never existed.

Shi Cheng didn't know why she did this. Her heart beat faster and she was too nervous to breathe.

It's my husband. How can I feel like a thief?

While she was still thinking, the people around her had awakened from pretending to sleep.

"Are you awake?" there was a trace of uneasiness in his gentle voice for fear that he might find something.

Although at the moment Bo Yan woke up, Shi Cheng had behaved as if nothing had happened, he still found a hasty look on her face. He couldn't help but become a little happy. The corners of his mouth rose slightly for an instant, but it was well hidden at the moment he raised his head.

Bo Yan stared at her tightly. Shi Cheng was very angry. Just when she thought Bo Yan had found something, the man in front of her finally made a voice.

"I asked Secretary Liu to bring breakfast."

"Ah?" Shi Cheng's brain circuit can't keep up with Bo Yan's rhythm, "Oh."

"Are you stupid?" Bo Yan looked at her with a dull and lovely look. He couldn't help teasing her and touched her forehead gently.

"The fever is gone." is another simple sentence.

Shi Cheng blushed and wanted to bury his face in the quilt.

Shi Cheng looked at his elegant and slender hands holding the apple on the head cabinet. The morning light gradually rising outside the window fell on Bo Yan's strong body, and his eyelashes cast a shadow at the eye socket. At the moment, he means that he is a good man at home. Does this man even look good at peeling apples?

There was a sudden silence in the ward.

"I want to eat oranges," Shi Cheng said inexplicably. In fact, for apples, she prefers oranges.

"It's not for you to eat." there seemed to be a smile between Bo Yan's words.

Shi Cheng gave a cry and pursed his lips a little angrily.

"You can't eat oranges on an empty stomach," Bo Yan looked at her slightly angry face and handed the pared apples to her mouth. "It's bad for your stomach."

Shi Cheng was a little embarrassed and was fooled by the man. He bit the apple angrily, as if he took it out as the person in front of him.

When Secretary Liu came in, he saw such a scene. The corners of President Bo's mouth rose slightly, fed the woman on the hospital bed to eat apples, and looked at her gently.

He was stunned, probably to hell, when did Bo always be so gentle.

Secretary Liu coughed gently to remind two people in the room of his existence.

Bo Yan looked at him as if nothing had happened. Secretary Liu felt as if he had broken something good.

"Have breakfast." he put the apple on the bedside table and washed his hands.

When Bo Yan came out of the bathroom, secretary Liu had already waited outside the door.

Shi Cheng was drinking porridge in bed. Secretary Liu bought a lot, including shrimp dumplings, roasted wheat, barbecued pork, milk dumplings and so on. "Secretary Liu is really considerate. He bought so much..."

When Bo Yan heard that Cheng praised secretary Liu, he was a little upset. He heard the little woman in bed start to read in pieces.

"Shrimp dumplings are really the best food in the world. I've always wanted to eat Guangdong morning tea."

"It's delicious to cook wheat, and it's delicious to cook such an awful thing as mushrooms."

"I'm so full that I can't eat any more."

......

How to say that sentence? If you want to catch a man's heart, you must first catch his stomach. I'm afraid it's not the opposite. How does Bo Yan think this woman prefers to eat.

When he was still stunned, a shrimp dumpling came to his mouth, and he turned aside with a dark face.

Someone began to act coquettish, "take a bite, it's delicious."

He doesn't like this kind of thing very much, but it seems that women like exquisite snacks very much.

Bo Yan looked at her bright eyes and swallowed the shrimp dumplings with her hand. Shi Cheng blushed. Well, how do you feel that there is an ambiguous atmosphere in the air?

When he sat back in a calm manner, he smiled and said, "I'm full."

"HMM." Bo Yan packed up the rest of her food, "you can go back when the fever is gone. It's just that you don't have to go to the company today Saturday."

Fortunately, after falling into the water, he was sent directly to the hospital. Fortunately, he just had a fever. Shi Cheng is still pregnant. If something else happens, he really has to worry to death.

Listening to Bo Yan's tone, he seemed to want to go directly to the company. Shi Cheng stretched out his hand to hold him and asked, "are you going to the company?"

Bo Yan smiled and said, "are you stupid? Why should I go to the company this Saturday?"

Of course he went back with her. Why did he find something for himself?

The previous project problems of Shuangcheng have been solved. There are no particularly important things recently, and there is no need to go to the company in such a hurry.

Hearing this, Shi Cheng also looked like a sudden enlightenment. It seems that he has been really stupid recently. Today is Saturday

Looking at the expression on Shi Cheng's face, Bo Yan thought she was really cute and reached out to pinch her face.

When she got home, Shi Cheng just opened the door and threw a small meat ball in front of her. She staggered two steps to stabilize her body, squatted down and gently touched Shi Qing's head in her arms.

"Mommy, I miss you so much. I didn't come back yesterday..." Shi Qingxiao's face was wrinkled with grievances and was about to shed tears. When she was four or five years old, she was most dependent on her parents. She didn't see Mommy during the day. She didn't see her last night. She was naturally flustered and worried.

Although they would often go out without him before, they didn't tell him this time yesterday.