My late husband is back in a different vest

Seeing Xia Shengsheng looking at the document in his hand so intently, Xi Yan frowned slightly, and said, "Have you finished reading it? I want to eat, I'm hungry."

Attracted by Xi Yan's words, Xia Shengsheng immediately closed the document in his hand, looked at Xi Yan who was lying on the bed with prosthetic eyes with a smile on his face, and said, "Okay, I'll go out and buy you food right now, what do you want?" what to eat?"

As soon as the words fell, Xi Yan grabbed Xia Shengsheng's hand and said, "I'll go with you, I don't want to stay here, bored."

A simple sentence revealed Xi Yan's current mood and the noise in his heart. The whole day in the hospital made Xi Yan's mood extremely high. After all, the air here smells like medicine, which is really unbearable. accept.

"Can you go out?" Xia Shengsheng asked in surprise. After all, Xi Yan is still a patient. If she really leaves the hospital, will the nurses and doctors in the hospital agree?

There was doubt in his heart, but soon, Xia Shengsheng's head hurt from Xi Yan's fuss, and he was unwilling to let go of Xia Shengsheng's hand, as if he was determined to leave the hospital.

"I'm fine, I just have a little fever." Xi Yan said, his voice was still hoarse, but there was no impetuousness on his face, and he was much better than when he first came in.

And Xia Shengsheng noticed Xi Yan like this, sighed helplessly, and said, "Okay, I'll take you out, but you need to wear more clothes, and let me choose what to eat!"

"En." Xi Yan obediently responded, but he didn't know that what happened next made him regretful.

Xiao Zhang was called, Xia Shengsheng followed Xi Yan into the car, and on the back seat of the car was a thick coat, which looked as heavy as a down jacket in winter.

Looking at such clothes, Xi Yan's complexion became ugly. He repeatedly looked at Xia Shengsheng in front of him and the down jacket beside him, with the expression "Are you serious?" written all over his face.

"Come on, you promised me that you will listen to me, don't go back on your word." Xia Shengsheng smiled, the black-gray down jacket in her hand looked extremely heavy, and now it's summer, wearing this out, wouldn't it be a shame? People die laughing?

His face was ugly, Xi Yan moved his lips, but he didn't say anything, a man dared to act bravely, didn't he just wear a down jacket, and it didn't kill him.

After frowning for a moment, Xi Yan put it on, and the whole person looked like a "Michelin tire"...

Xi Yan's face was extremely ugly, while Xia Shengsheng laughed like a sieve from behind, constantly trying not to let herself make a sound, but her body kept shaking.

Xiao Zhang drove the car, and for the couple in the back, he chose to pull down the mat, and stopped watching every move behind, as if nothing happened, and his heart was full of peace.

Out of sight, out of mind, out of sight, out of mind...

So comforting his heart, Xiao Zhang drove the car towards the front, and behind, after Xi Yan took off his down jacket, he directly pressed on Xia Shengsheng's body.

"At first, I was afraid that you would be infected by me." Xi Yan's eyes were indifferent, but filled with an unknown fire: "But now, it seems that you are not a person who will get sick easily."

She squeezed Xia Shengsheng's chin with her hand, and only Xi Yan's sullen face came into view. She was so frightened for a moment that she didn't know what to do, but she still smiled obediently, begging for mercy pitifully : "I'm sorry, Mr. Xi, I didn't do it on purpose, and you know I'm doing it for your own good, right? There's no harm in wearing more clothes."

He started laughing, and the gentleness in Xia Shengsheng's eyes made Xi Yan feel irritated. Why does this guy only laugh?
Or is she doing it to avoid the next thing?

Today's Xia Shengsheng is wearing a skirt, the fair skin on the neck and arms can be seen at a glance, and the perfume of peach is used, Xia Shengsheng's body exudes a mixture of shower gel and perfume, entwined on the tip of Xi Yan's nose, and it will not go away for a long time .

This kind of breath is like a tiger, constantly eating away at Xi Yan's remaining sanity, looking at Xia Shengsheng in front of him, he has no way to curb the surge of desire in his body for a long time.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and took a light bite on Xia Shengsheng's neck, and what appeared on it were red tooth marks and a pink and tender "little strawberry".

As if she had been emptied of her soul, Xia Shengsheng no longer struggled. Her face was flushed, and her eyes became softer. Looking at Xi Yan who was pressing on her, her eyes revealed a little love, and her brows were slightly frowned. Below, is a pair of eyes mixed with tears.

Just one glance made Xi Yan's heart skip a beat, his voice was trembling, but he tried his best to cover up the panic in his heart: "Are you crying?"

Listening to Xi Yan's words, Xia Shengsheng turned her head away, and said with a hint of coquettish anger in her voice: "No, it will just leave traces."

She didn't want people to see the marks on her body. After all, she was the famous widow in Jiang City. If she was with Xi Yan, it would ruin Xi Yan's reputation.

Xia Shengsheng thought so, but Xi Yan didn't care, she didn't even know how beautiful and delicious she was in Xi Yan's eyes.

Three or four "strawberries" were "planted" by Xi Yan on the neck. It looked like a red place, which made people think about it, but looking at such a pitiful Xia Shengsheng, Xi Yan endured the heat in his heart, and said: "Go back directly. let's go home."

"Yes, Mr. Xi."

Xiao Zhang in front responded, turned the car around and drove in the direction of Xi's house.

Xi Yan's throat was a little dry. Looking at Xia Shengsheng who was blushing beside him, he couldn't control that much anymore. Even if Xia Shengsheng caught a cold, he would take care of her meticulously.

But now, this woman must be eaten up, otherwise, in the next time, this woman may belong to Lu Meng.

With a clear plan in mind, on the way, Xia Shengsheng even went down to buy some five-grain porridge and a few fried buns to bring back, for fear that Xi Yan would not eat the rice he cooked.

Although Xia Shengsheng is sure that she can cook well, but whether she can eat...is really unknown.

Looking at the ready-made porridge and buns in her hand, Xia Shengsheng was relieved. After all, only these things can still satisfy Xi Yan's appetite. Although it is a bit simple, Xi Yan, who is sick, should eat so simple. yes.

With that in mind, Xiao Zhang drove to Xi's house in a short while, and after Xia Shengsheng entered the house with her things, Xi Yan hugged her directly from behind, and her warm breath fell on Xia Shengsheng's neck.

"What are you doing? It's so itchy." Xia Shengsheng shrank her neck, the hot wind from Xi Yan was in her ears, and she could feel that the current Xi Yan was exuding a "hormone" smell... …

Although I didn't know why I felt that breath, but looking at the panting man behind me, I knew what he wanted to do.