Ye Shao Meng spoils his little wife

"Wait until you find a girlfriend."

"..."

Lu Bin looked angrily at someone walking in front of him.

It's too much, just leave, and sprinkle dog food in front of him, isn't dating a big deal?
It was already ten o'clock in the evening when Feng Heng returned to the villa. When he entered the living room, he could smell a strong aroma of beef bone soup wafting in the air.

Entering the dining room, Li Qingyan just came out of the kitchen with soup, and saw a light flash in Feng Heng's eyes, "You're back, I just made the soup, hurry up and wash your hands and drink it."

She put the soup bowl on the table, then turned around and went into the kitchen to fill a bowl. When she came out, Feng Heng had just returned after washing his hands.

She pushed one of the bowls of soup in front of Feng Heng, and looked at him expectantly, "I have boiled this soup for several hours, why don't you taste it quickly?"

Under her gaze, Feng Heng took a spoonful and put it in his mouth.

After drinking it, he didn't immediately answer Li Qingyan's question, and took a few more mouthfuls.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Li Qingyan couldn't help urging, "What's the matter, is it good?"

There was tenderness between the man's brows and eyes, and she felt a little funny with her anxious look, "If it didn't taste good, would I drink so much?"

"Then why didn't you say it for a long time? You made me worry here." The corners of Li Qingyan's mouth rose, and she took a mouthful of soup and drank it into her mouth, "The heat is just right, and the soup is also very sweet."

The two were drinking soup quietly in the dining room, and I was standing aside, watching how they got along harmoniously, with a gratified smile on the corner of my mouth.

After Li Qingyan came here, the originally cold villa gained a lot of popularity, and it was rare for them to see Feng Heng, who was always cold-faced, also have a gentle side.

After eating and drinking, the two of them sat comfortably on the sofa in the living room. Feng Heng supported his head with one hand, and looked at Li Qingyan's satisfied face, his lips raised accordingly.

Although the two of them are from different industries, and they didn't have much to say when they were together, they didn't feel any embarrassment when they were together, or it was that silence was better than sound.

Sometimes when you come back from get off work, you can sit with your loved one, even though you don’t talk, just watch TV, and then the two of you look at each other and smile. This is also a rare happiness for many people.

"Well, Feng Heng... I have something I want to ask you." Thinking of Xue Huaikang's visit to her today.Li Qingyan still spoke.

"Huh?" Feng Heng frowned slightly, waiting for her next words.

She bit her lip, but still asked the doubt in her heart, "The last time I was in the hospital, didn't Le Meiling come to the hospital? She came to see me today and wanted you to perform surgery on Uncle Xue."

"Don't worry, I didn't promise him, because you are a doctor after all, and you have your own ideas, and I didn't say that you refused to treat them." Worried that Feng Heng would misunderstand, Li Qingyan immediately expressed his position, "No matter what you do I think, I will respect your choice whether you can cure it or not. I just want to ask, is it difficult to cure people with stroke?

Feng Heng stared at her with deep eyes, as if he was thinking about how to explain it to her.

Looking at his calm face, Li Qingyan couldn't figure out what was going on in his heart, worried that he would mind Xue Huaikang.

"People who suffer from stroke generally have three highs, mild cerebral hemorrhage, and once their emotions are stimulated by fluctuations or a certain function of the body is affected, they will suddenly suffer from the disease. Without the perseverance, it is impossible for the body to recover like a normal person." Feng Heng's indifferent voice sounded.

"Then if it's your risk of surgery?" Li Qingyan asked again.

"Are you worried?" Feng Heng didn't answer her question directly, but asked quietly.

"I just want to understand." Li Qingyan worried that he might misunderstand, and explained, "You don't have to think too much, I don't have any other ideas."

"You want me to save him?" He opened and closed his sexy thin lips seriously.

Li Qingyan slowed down for a moment, looked at him and shook her head seriously, "You don't want you to help him, because I don't want to interfere with you, you have your own ideas, no matter what you choose, I will support you. "

She didn't want him to change his original mind because of her.

Her serious expression warmed Feng Heng's heart, he stretched out his hand to touch her delicate face, the tenderness of his hand made him love it so much.

"Thinking of me so much?" The man's deep voice was doting, his thumb gently rubbing against her tender skin.

"You are my boyfriend, of course I will think about you." He laughed, his eyes shone with shyness.

"Do you want me to save him?"

Seeing the seriousness in his eyes, Li Qingyan shook her head, "I said I don't want to interfere with you, as long as you follow your heart."

Feng Heng's deep eyes showed her exquisite facial features, his big hand suddenly clasped the back of her head, and his sexy thin lips kissed her pink and tender red lips.

The butler just finished packing the kitchen and walked out. When he saw the picture of the two embracing each other, a smile flashed in his eyes, he turned around and waved his hand, telling the other servants to go down to rest, leaving space for them.

The kiss got deeper and deeper, and Li Qingyan felt that the breath in her lungs was being lost bit by bit.

When she thought she was dying of suffocation, she suddenly let go of her, picked her up horizontally, and walked upstairs.

She put her hands around his neck naturally, looked at the handsome man with blurred eyes, and vaguely guessed what would happen to the two of them next.

After returning to the room, Feng Heng gently put her on the bed, lying on the bed and looking at the man leaning over, she slowly closed her eyes.

The night outside the window is getting thicker and thicker, and in the room, the bodies of the two are dependent on each other.

When she woke up the next day, Li Qingyan felt as if her body had been run over by a wheel, her whole body was sore and limp.

She moved her fingertips, trying to get up from the bed, but her hands felt sore, and she fell heavily back on the bed.

The scene of the relationship between the two last night overlapped in her mind like a movie. She looked down at herself who was not wearing any strings on the seat under the quilt, and blushed like an apple.

She suddenly turned her head and saw that there was no man beside her, and she was secretly relieved that she had sex with him while she was awake last night.

Just when she was in a trance, the bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and the man's lower body appeared in her sight with only a towel wrapped around it.

"You... why are you still here?" She glanced at the time and it was almost ten o'clock. Shouldn't he be in the hospital at this time?

Although she accepted the fact that the two had a relationship, she was really embarrassed to face him like this suddenly.

With a faint smile on Feng Heng's face, he walked to her side, "I overslept."