Elite Wife Full Fire

Yang Yunyun raised his head and looked in Yan Muhan's direction, his delicate and small nose couldn't help but wrinkled slightly, it seemed that he was a little more dissatisfied.

"Mu Han is still talking about me here. You haven't had a good rest these days, have you? Don't argue, I've already seen your dark circles!"

The light blue and black under the eye sockets made Yang Yunyun feel a little sour in his heart, as if someone had pricked him carefully with a needle, and his mood obviously became a little depressed.

He has devoted too much attention to himself, and he has to deal with the company's affairs. For him, this can already be regarded as a heavy burden.

Yan Muhan looked at the expression on Yang Yunyun's face, and when he felt the slight guilt, he felt more helpless in his heart.

I saw his brows raised slightly, and he lifted the quilt directly and turned on the bed.

What Yang Yunyun lived in was not an ordinary ward. Although the size of the bed could not be compared with the one at home, it was more than enough for one person to lie on it. Two people would inevitably feel a little crowded.

Especially now, Yan Muhan's sense of presence is stronger than ever, Yang Yunyun cleared his throat uncomfortably, trying to calm his breathing.

"What are you doing?"

Yan Muhan took it for granted, "I'm holding you."

Yang Yunyun couldn't help being slightly stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Yan Muhan, there was a little more indescribable feeling on his face.

He came over and put his arms around him, could he be able to fall asleep?

Even though he had such a thought in his heart, he didn't show it on his face after all. Because of the narrowness of the hospital bed, the bodies of the two were tightly pressed together.

At this time, Yang Yunyun seemed to involuntarily even breathe a lot easier.

"Muhan..."

Yan Muhan hugged him in his arms, followed by a slightly deep voice, "Honey, I'm with you."

It seems that no matter what time it is, his embrace has a great sense of security. Yang Yunyun originally didn't want to rest, but under such circumstances, he didn't know when he fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes again, the sky was already bright, and the person on the bed had disappeared.

"Sister Yang, you're awake!"

The assistant was standing by the side of the hospital bed, seeing Yang Yunyun wake up, he couldn't help saying that with a bit of surprise in his voice.

Yang Yunyun got up from the bed with some difficulty. Seeing this, the assistant hurriedly helped him up, and asked with concern: "Sister Yang, what are you going to do? Let me help you!"

The long sleep made Yang Yunyun's whole brain feel groggy. She was obviously not used to this state, so she couldn't help but rubbed her temples with her fingers for a while, as if she wanted to use this method to wake herself up.

"When did Mu Han leave?"

The assistant was taken aback for a moment, and then replied politely: "Sir, he left after dawn. It seems that there is a meeting at the company that needs to be attended, but before leaving, he even prepared porridge for Sister Yang!"

Following the assistant's line of sight, he saw that there was indeed a thermos bucket on the table, and the expression on Yang Yunyun's face became softer and softer.

"The doctor explained earlier that the lady just woke up, it's better to eat some liquid food, and she can eat normally after she is discharged from the hospital."

While talking, the assistant opened the insulated lunch box. For a moment, the sweet and glutinous aroma filled the entire ward. Yang Yunyun's nose moved slightly. It was the porridge shop on Heping Street, her favorite breakfast shop.

I didn't feel very hungry at first, but the moment I smelled the fragrance, the glutton in my stomach seemed to be hooked.

Yang Yunyun ate eight percent full, and then put down her things. She seemed to have regained her strength. She adjusted her sitting posture and said in the direction of the assistant: "Bring me my tablet."

The expression on the assistant's face seemed to be a bit embarrassed, but Yang Yunyun said: "You have always done things safely. When you came to see me, it is impossible that you did not prepare all the things I need. Why, could it be that Mu Han I told you again?"

After hearing this, the smile on the assistant's face became obviously helpless.

"Sister Yang is really good at predicting things. My husband told me earlier that Sister Yang needs to take a good rest now, so..."

Yang Yunyun raised his eyebrows, probably because Yan Muhan was not here, the whole person seemed to be much tougher.

"I'm not that weak yet. I suddenly fell into a coma in the studio yesterday. I think many people must have noticed it. When you came here today, did you pay attention to their situation?"

Thinking of the studio, Yang Yunyun's eyes became more worried.

This studio was created by himself, and the people in it were recruited after careful selection. If something really went wrong, Yang Yunyun still couldn't accept it.

"Sister Yang, don't worry. Although everyone is worried about Sister Yang's situation, they also know what to do now. Before coming to the hospital, I have already told everyone that when Sister Yang's condition improves, I will organize They came to visit."

This kind of handling method is also what Yang Yunyun thought in her heart. She looked at the assistant's direction with relief, "Fortunately, you are helping me with all this, otherwise I am afraid that I will really be too busy by myself."

Thinking of what Yan Muhan said last night, Yang Yunyun was obviously a little absent-minded.

"Sister Yang, what's the matter with you?"

Having been by Yang Yunyun's side for so long, but rarely seeing her in such a depressed mood, it was inevitable that she felt a little worried for a while.

"I'm fine, I'm just a little worried about the situation in the studio. Although Mu Han usually doesn't meddle in my personal affairs too much, but because of the accident this time, I shouldn't be able to focus more on my work. over there."

It is true that staying at home with Lianzi and being a housewife may be the ideal life for many people, but it is a pity that Yang Yunyun is not one of them.

Compared with these, she still hopes to have her own career, do what she likes, and shine in the field she is good at.

Even if it can't become an existence on par with him, at least it must be enough to match him.

The assistant looked at Yang Yunyun's direction hesitantly, compared to ordinary women, Sister Yang was really career-minded and often neglected her body when she was busy. Even if the husband finally made such a decision, it must be Because I was worried about Sister Yang's situation.

"Sir, what you said is actually correct. Sister Yang should really pay attention to rest. As for the affairs of the studio, we can all work together to manage it, instead of all the burdens being carried by Sister Yang alone."