Chapter 410

The morning of the third day of hospitalization.

"Xiaoyan -- Xiaoyan --"

"Oh, shout! Just shout! What's the matter? "

In ward 404, Gu Xiaoyan, who was listening to the nurse at the door, couldn't bear it. After a sorry smile, she angrily returned to the hospital bed with an angry face:

"Lin Xiaoxian, do you treat me as an old mother? If you have something to do, just call twice. "

When Gu Xiaoyan used to spend weekends at home, he often stayed in bed, playing with his mobile phone and calling sun Fenfen, either to pour water or to get snacks. He had to shout until sun Fenfen picked up the rolling pin every time.

Today, she realized her mother's love and hate for herself.

"Why, tea or water? "Apples or pears?"

Gu Xiaoyan looked angrily at the "giant baby" boyfriend on the hospital bed. The small bowl in his hand was full of apples that Gu Xiaoyan had just cut and inserted toothpicks.

"Honey, can you eat it?" Lin Xiaoxian smiled.

"Eat you big head!"

Lin Xiaoxian put down the bowl and hugged Gu Xiaoyan on his waist. Gu Xiaoyan slapped him off and pressed him on his forehead:

"Are you dying in broad daylight? What the hell are you calling me? If you scream again to amuse me, I won't care about you. You continue to let your little wives take care of you and take care of you sooner or later... "

Gu Xiaoyan's tone was as if her mother wanted to spoil her child, but she knew it was bad, so she deliberately pretended to be angry.

Lin Xiaoxian likes this feeling very much.

Simple and true light sweet, others can't see it clearly, only their own hearts know each other.

Perhaps when childhood became an old husband and wife, this is a unique atmosphere between them.

"Honey, you may not believe it. When Zhou Jia and Su Yuan took care of me, I was very honest, but... Alas..."

Lin Xiaoxian sighed sadly and gave an exaggerated and affectionate look:

"... but when it's your turn, my love is always ready to move. Xiao Yan, I don't understand. Why do you say this..."

"Because - for - you - face - skin - thick!"

Gu Xiaoyan stared at him word by word. Such a low-level mouth flower can only play a little role in a "silly white sweet" little yuan.

In fact, in the past, as a "fox spirit", Gu Xiaoyan would seize the opportunity when his boyfriend couldn't move and tease him in various ways.

But today, the hospital suddenly issued a lot of formalities and some messy chores.

Gu Xiaoyan is just an ordinary high school student used to a quiet day. He is not familiar with these things and is reluctant to ask others for help, so he is a little dizzy. He has no time to molest Lin Xiaoxian or be molested by him.

"Hey, don't go. I'll tell you to have business this time." Gu Xiaoyan turns around and Lin Xiaoxian stops her.

"Say it, say it."

"A man just suddenly added my wechat. Do you know him?"

"Ask me? Why? "

Gu Xiaoyan took the mobile phone strangely, and then knew why Lin Xiaoxian asked her.

The wechat name of [new friend] displayed on the screen is [crayon Xiaoxin], and the avatar is also a crayon Xiaoxin.

As like as two peas in WeChat, the head of the Crayon Shin is the same as Gu Xiaoyan's head.

"Crayon Xiao Xin... I don't know." Gu Xiaoyan shook his head. "It's normal for a stranger to hit his head."

"Well, I thought it was your trumpet."

"I don't often use wechat. Why do I get a trumpet?"

"Well, if you want to play role-playing, it's the kind of couples pretending to know each other from scratch..."

Gu Xiaoyan interrupted him without a word and suspiciously:

"Thanks to you, Xiaoxian, when did you start to be interested in role playing..."

Lin Xiaoxian's white stockings and pink small heels slowly drifted through his mind.

"This... Actually, I always have a little interest, mainly in that, lying too idle, thinking is more active than usual."

"Oh? Is that so? "

Gu Xiaoyan is skeptical and always feels fishy.

First of all, it must have nothing to do with the study committee. Su Yuan is a "criminal record" with interesting Hanfu.

So what new tricks did Su Yuan play when he took care of Lin Xiaoxian last night?

Like playing a sexy little nurse or something?

……

The little fox's eyes are shining. Lin Xiaoxian has been afraid of her mind reading skills for a long time. He slowly turns his head to look at the scenery, trying to avoid the examination of her soul.

Fortunately, Gu Xiaoyan didn't succeed in reading his mind. Gu Xiaoyan finally missed a step. He didn't read the real identity of the sexy little nurse, so he gave up his guess, and then took a bite on Lin Xiaoxian's face:

"OK, don't add messy people to wechat. Also, if you really want to play role-playing, I can meet you when you leave the hospital, but I'm afraid..."

Lin Xiaoxian's eyes lit up.

And such a good thing?

As the saying goes, Lin Xiaoxian, who is full and warm and idle, was immediately excited:

"What are you afraid of?"

Gu Xiaoyan's delicate fingertips gently drew an arc from Lin Xiaoxian's chest, and then stopped at his moist lips. His naughty eyes were cunning for a while, and he said softly:

"I'm afraid... Xiaoxian, you can't stand it ~"

cannot bear sth?

Does Gu Xiaoyan want to Cos demons?

Or will she be the brave and the weak devil who is sucked by the brave?

Or vice versa?

……

Lin Xiaoxian didn't know what kind of play the little fox had thought of, but he said such cruel words.

Just before, he YY had two stories, one was the devil and the other was the brave devil. At this time, he was full of expectations for discharge and felt that his left hand and left foot could move.

……

Then, Gu Xiaoyan accompanied the head nurse to continue to work. Lin Xiaoxian stared at [crayon Xiaoxin] on wechat and said that it was fate to bump into his girlfriend's head picture. It wouldn't hurt to add it.

[accepted]

Lin Xiaoxian pressed it, and then the other party seemed to be waiting in front of the mobile phone and sent a message in seconds:

[crayon Xiaoxin: Hello, boy]

Boy?

What an old-fashioned way to speak.

Ordinary Lin Xiaoxian will certainly send a question mark. If there is something serious, he will say. If he adds it casually, he will pull the black directly.

After all, today's wechat is no longer the popular "shake" bubble making artifact. Most people will not add strangers if they don't need it.

But at the moment, Lin Xiaoxian was bored anyway. After reading the information, he found that his gender was female, so he said hello to each other and went back:

[aunt, how are you]

……

A word is like a stone sinking into the sea. Lin Xiaoxian brushed the B station and received a reply two minutes later:

[crayon Xiaoxin: young man, do you think you are very humorous?]

Oh, this man is still energetic.

Lin Xiaoxian smiled and casually found one of the expression packs:

[you seem to be hanging. JPG]

The other party replied very quickly this time:

[crayon Xiaoxin: what does hanging mean?]

This question is a little interesting. Lin Xiaoxian chuckled and said in his heart, don't really add an aunt who doesn't understand anything:

[hanging is a loser, okay?]

After Lin Xiaoxian finished this sentence, he was inexplicably happy, and then struck while the iron was hot and added:

[aunt, do you think I'm a loser?]

"Hahaha..."

It's terrible when people get up at leisure. It usually sounds like such a low taste without fluctuation. At the moment, it can make Lin Xiaoxian feel silly and happy alone, and remind him of the meat jokes of all kinds of shit, urine and farts in Guo Degang's crosstalk, so he immediately opened the live broadcast of station B and opened the live broadcast room of Guo Yu's crosstalk for 24 hours.

Just when I heard "Yu Qian's father, Mr. Wang", wechat sounded again.

[crayon Xiaoxin: OK, you're good. If you're really bold, send it to have a look]

Lin Xiaoxian can't laugh now. He always feels that this person doesn't speak like a smell. Shake it smart with her, and it's like recognizing the truth. I don't know what the purpose of adding him to talk nonsense for a long time is.

Of course, he won't really send photos of his indescribable things. After having fun, he became impatient:

[sorry, the rich woman just showed it to me. What can I do for you?]

Less than a minute after this sentence was sent, Lin Xiaoxian's phone rang.

Lin Xiaoxian looked at the caller ID and picked it up:

"Good sister."

"Good, your sister!"

Xia luoqiu's sharp voice exploded. Lin Xiaoxian's ear hurt. Lin Xiaoshu, who was far away in school, also sneezed.

"What's the matter? Did you eat gunpowder?"

"Lin Xiaoxian, you... What did you say to my mother!"

"Your mother?"

"She... Oh! While I was feeding Yuanyuan, she quietly added your wechat with my mobile phone! Just now! "

Xia luoqiu's mother?

Lin Xiaoxian's heart clicked and his eyes were straight.

Nima... Is she really rich?

Lin Xiaoxian's mouth was dry and there was no one nearby, but his voice dropped subconsciously:

"... no, summer and autumn, your mother... Is that crayon Xiaoxin?..."

Xia luoqiu didn't answer, or it was obvious that she didn't need to answer:

"Lin Xiaoxian, why don't you pay attention when you talk! What aunt, what else... Thank you for educating me when you were in No. 7 middle school! "

Lin Xiaoxian has a headache. Who knows Xia luoqiu's mother is so outrageous?

"Xia luoqiu, how can there be a mother who steals her daughter's mobile phone and her boyfriend in the world? And... And at your mother's age, isn't it good to choose something [beautiful scenery] [contentment and happiness]? "

Although Xia luoqiu first heard Lin Xiaoxian call herself her boyfriend, this is not a happy time:

"Shut up! My mother is still young! She has a word Xin in her name. She likes [crayon Xiao Xin]. No... ah, mom! Xia Xinyao! You return my cell phone! You still... "

After a messy sound in the receiver, a strange woman's voice came. To tell the truth, it sounded really young:

"Boy, are you our cute little boyfriend?"

"Ah... Ah ba..."

Lin Xiaoxian got stuck briefly:

"Ah... Aunt, you flatter me. I'm actually very simple and honest. I can't talk about..."

“……”

There was a clear silence on the other side, and then:

"I'm not saying you're cute. You may not know that Xia luoqiu's nickname is Mengmeng."

"Mom!"

As soon as the voice fell, there were chickens flying and dogs jumping over there.

"Monica, take her out of the study. I'm going to work."

"Yes, madam."

"Bad woman, you're lying with your eyes open! You return my cell phone! Still... Uh huh! "

Pop!

In the phone, the door closed and the surrounding environment became quiet.

"Auntie..."

Lin Xiaoxian thought the call was broken. He looked at the phone and couldn't help smacking his tongue.

Just this sound insulation, we can judge that the home decoration in summer and autumn must be luxurious enough.

"Don't call me aunt. I don't like it."

"So...?"

Can't you call me sister?

When Lin Xiaoxian thought of meeting Su Yuan's mother, Han Xuanxuan joked and asked him to call his sister.

"Call my name, Xia Xinyao, or president Xia."

"That... That summer is always good..."

Xia Xinyao's voice sounds more crisp and tough than any woman Lin Xiaoxian has ever contacted.

The most amazing thing is that although her voice belongs to the light sweet style like summer and autumn, somehow, there is always a direct and straightforward tone that can't be rejected. It's inevitable that the image of a strong working woman will emerge from the bottom of my heart as soon as I listen to her voice.

"Boy..."

"Well, President Xia, just call me Xiaoxian..."

"I like to call you young, can I?"

“……”

Well, the rich woman likes it. What can I do?

"Yes, Xia always likes it..."

Now is not the time to show that he is neither humble nor arrogant. Lin Xiaoxian didn't forget that he just called others aunt and shouted to show people

If he hadn't already dealt with many parents-in-law and mothers-in-law, Lin Xiaoxian might have shuddered at this situation.

"Young man, contacting you also means something else, that is, thank you for saving Mengmeng's life. I originally planned to thank you in person another day, but I just received the news this morning that I was going on a business trip. I can't come back for a month or two, so I'll thank you before I leave."

"Xia is always polite."

"No, life is at stake. If she owes you, I owe you."

Lin Xiaoxian disagrees with this statement:

"President Xia, none of us owes anyone. Really, saving someone worthy of protection is actually saving ourselves. Besides, my sister... Mengmeng, she also saved me... We actually... "

"Boy, almost."

Xia Xinyao suddenly interrupted. Lin Xiaoxian was in a trance and heard a faint smile with unknown meaning:

"I know that Mengmeng also saved your other two little girlfriends, right?"

“……………”

Yes, a hair.

Lin Xiaoxian was speechless directly.

"Don't be nervous. I won't stop my daughter from promising her life-saving benefactor. I just want to remind you today that you'd better be sincere to her."

"Mr. Xia, don't worry, I..."

"What I mean by sincerity is to point out, media, justice and marriage."

Xia Xinyao seems to like to interrupt others. Lin Xiaoxian is very unhappy about this, but he still needs to listen carefully.

"Well, I also told Mengmeng that no matter how she develops with you in the future, it's impossible to be small for you. You can either abandon the idle people around you now, or swear in front of me. If your future performance is true to your oath, I promise that everything Mengmeng and she can get in the future has your share. But if... "

"President Xia, I understand."

Finally, he interrupted her. Lin Xiaoxian opened his mouth and heard a deep breath in the microphone. He was very happy:

"Don't worry, Mengmeng is in my heart. No, it must and will always be the biggest, both in my heart and in the open!"

Xia Xinyao over there pondered for a moment:

"Good boy, you are really good. You don't deny your little girlfriends at all."

"I'm a fool. If I cover up lying and engage in meaningless sophistry in front of President Xia, I can only say that it's too uninteresting and too insincere."

"Hum..."

Xia Xinyao sneered noncommittally and didn't comment on Lin Xiaoxian's answer. After picking up some things that looked like documents, Xia Xinyao said:

"That's it. I'll add wechat. Keep in touch."

"Contact..."

"To keep in touch with you is to keep in touch with my daughter. If I want to boo cold and ask warm in the future, she ignores me, maybe you will report it. Is there a problem?"

"No!"

"Monica, come in..."

The strong woman was really casual in the face of the powerless young generation. After that, she told herself what to do. Lin Xiaoxian can intuitively determine that Monica, my aunt's mysterious roommate and No. 8 mystery teacher, is indeed working under Xia Xinyao, the leader of Xia's group.

Finally, after giving something to Monica, Xia Xinyao finally said goodbye to Lin Xiaoxian:

"Oh, yes, I asked her, she didn't say, just ask you, where are you and Mengmeng now?"

"Er... Xia always means..."

"Don't pretend."

Xia Xinyao is cold:

"To be frank, did you show her what you just said you wanted to show me?"