Chapter 71

Complex emotions filled Xu Yiyi's brain, stirring her headache, simply closed her eyes to rest.

Xu Yiyi could feel the alternation of darkness and light until she gradually fell asleep.

I don't know how many traffic lights have passed. It's already 12 o'clock at night when I get to my door. Yejinxuan looks up in the rearview mirror. Xu Yixu in the back seat of the car is too tired. She looks back and closes her eyes. Yejinxuan doesn't have the heart to wake her up. She turns on the computer she carries and starts to deal with her business.

Time goes by bit. After a long yawn, yejinxuan finds that it's two o'clock in the morning. The temperature outside the window slowly drops. Yejinxuan turns on the heating in the car for fear that the mother and son will catch cold.

When yejinxuan looks up again, it's four o'clock in the morning. Looking at the mother and son sleeping quietly in the rearview mirror, yejinxuan can't bear to wake up. After locking the door, she puts down the computer, hugs her hands around her chest, and closes her eyes to wait for the dawn.

Early in the morning.

The sun shining on the window makes the window glass warm. Xu Yiyi, who leans her head on the window glass, slowly opens her eyes after noticing that there is a warm feeling on her head.

What I see is not the familiar dressing table, but the light scattered through the leaves, which opens the good mood of the day.

Xu Yiyi turns his head for a while and feels some pain. Xu's posture hasn't changed all night and has some stiff pillows.

Xu Yi Yu Guang feels that someone is looking at him. When he looks to the side, Zijin is lying beside him, supporting his head and looking at himself.

After Zijin made a forbidden gesture to Xu Yiyi, he quickly climbed to Xu Yiyi's ear and said in a low voice: "Dad has not woken up since he fell asleep in front of him."

She got up and leaned on the driver's seat to peep at the sleeping face of yejinxuan.

Yejinxuan's long and thick eyelashes stand up with pride in the sunshine, and her delicate skin only sees some tiny hairs shining in the sunlight. She breathes evenly to tell Xu Yiyi that yejinxuan has a good sleep and a good dream.

Xu Yiyi is obsessed with peeping. For a moment, she can't help reaching out and feeling Ye Jinxuan's long eyelashes. Her slender hands cross Ye Jinxuan's eyelashes. The warm feeling of her finger abdomen startles Ye Jinxuan, and his eyelids move.

Xu Yiyi, like a frightened rabbit, sat back in his original seat. After waiting for about a minute, he found that yejinxuan didn't move. Then he slowly put his head in front of him.

Just close to the front, night Jin Xuan's eyes opened, too late to escape and night Jin Xuan's gaze, two people just good distance, enough to feel each other's warm breath.

"Well." Night Jin Xuan gave Xu Yi a sudden kiss, Xu Yi quick reaction with his hand covered the eyes of Zijin.

The atmosphere inside the car is gradually ambiguous, and their lips are intertwined. All the unhappiness of yesterday is in the joy of this moment.

Zijin mostly also understand what happened, did not close his eyes, also did not want to peek at the meaning, just buttoned his fingers, waiting for the end of the darkness in front of him, the little guy seems to be able to feel the pink bubble in the car, the corner of his mouth also unconsciously up.

This side is affectionate, the other side is struggling with pain.

One of his ribs was broken and his internal organs were bleeding. Even if the doctor took anesthetics, it was still of no help to him. She felt as if she would eat herself if she didn't do anything in the hospital bed, so she had to lie on the bed and groan for pain.

Xie Fangfei looks at the appearance of Nancy. She is full of grievance and kindness. She doesn't know who she can vent to. Yejinxuan and Nancy are her own palm and the back of her hand. They are all flesh. No matter which side they stick, as long as they bleed, they will hurt.

Listening to the voice of Nancy Fu, Xie Fangfei felt like there were a thousand ants crawling on the hot pot. They couldn't get out. They had to worry.

Just as the atmosphere in the ward was burning, the telephone rang at the right time, and the mother and son both looked at the direction of the vibration of the mobile phone at the same time.

Xie Fangfei got up first and got the mobile phone. The screen that lit up showed that the caller's name was only an "X".

Xie Fangfei subconsciously crossed the green sign and got on the phone

"Nancy, things have changed a little!" Without waiting for Xie Fangfei to say hello to the person on the other end of the phone, the rough male voice came from the other end of the phone.

Xie Fangfei's brain does not have a voice that Xie Fangfei is familiar with to match this voice, strange remarks, strange voice, according to her understanding of her son, intuition tells Xie Fangfei, is there any story that Nancy is hiding from her.

After hearing the male voice, Nancy Fu, who was tormented by pain, suddenly became alert. "Mom, give me your mobile phone. The company has something to deal with."

It's Goodall. Generally Goodall doesn't take the initiative to call himself, unless he encounters some thorny problem. Nancy's heart beats wildly.

Fu Nanxi took the phone and covered the loudspeaker with both hands. Facing Xie Fangfei's direct vision, Fu Nanxi dodged, "Mom, I want to eat the wonton from the wonton shop across the hospital. Can you help me buy it?"Xie Fangfei, who has been worried about her son's appetite, was overjoyed when she heard his son's request. She forgot her suspicions about her son and asked, "do you need anything else to eat?"

She only hoped that her mother would leave this place soon, pretending to be very weak and replied perfunctorily, "no, no, I just want to eat wonton."

Seeing Xie Fangfei's figure completely disappear outside the door, Nancy Fu dares to let go of her hands holding her mobile phone.

"Brother Nancy! Brother Nancy As soon as she turned her cell phone to her ear, there were several calls from the other end of the phone.

"Come on, come on, I'm here! Don't sound like a cry. " Nancy frowned with apparent impatience.

Goodall on the other end of the phone raised a flattering smile at the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and slapped him in the face. "It's my fault, it's my fault, it's my fault."

A sense of vanity, which had not been seen for a long time, rippled in Nancy's heart. The dark clouds on her eyebrows spread, and the corners of her mouth rose wildly. In her tone, she pretended to be calm and calm. "OK, OK, don't do that kind of empty thing. If you have something to say, let it go."

"Well, recently, a new batch of goods came in from Myanmar, but." In the middle of what Goodall said, he felt a little embarrassed and slowly stopped his voice.

"But what? But, you old man, can you stop whining!" The most disgusting thing in her life is that people stop talking when they are talking. Her voice is raised several degrees because of her irritability. Even the nurses outside the door are frightened by the sudden rising voice.