Daily life after marriage with bigwigs in the entertainment industry

"I don't want to go home, and I don't want to bother my brother and the others. Brother Tangtang, do you have any recommendations?"

On the way to Zhou Yinan's apartment, the silent little girl suddenly whispered her thoughts, and it was impossible for him to refuse.

"it is good."

"thank you!"

When Huo Qiyang was handed over to the office, a group of people gathered around the sick window.

From the gap, it can be seen that someone is lying on the hospital bed, but a group of people in white coats are standing on the side and looking at each other.

"What's wrong?"

Everyone in the room knew from the sound that it was the "unfilial son" that Dean Huo said was coming.

Several people vacated their seats, and Huo Qiyang saw it clearly.

Lying on the hospital bed was a man in tight black clothes and black pants. His whole body was wrapped in a white quilt, revealing his long hair hanging out.

"This lady twisted her hip --- but she won't let us do it. She insists that we find a female doctor."

Yan Ziyi removed the quilt covering his cheeks, and glared fiercely at the doctor just now, "You are the miss! Your whole family is a miss!"

It made everyone in the room laugh.

"Look, brother Yang, why don't you come?"

Sure enough, after they caught the person on top of the field, they retreated one by one, and finally fled the scene.

The man raised his eyebrows, if the old man hadn't called him over, saying that he had encountered a strange symptom and told him to come and have a look, he wouldn't have gone to the crowded and noisy hospital.

In the end, the two of them were left looking at each other. Huo Qiyang sized up his whole body, pursed his thin lips, put one hand in the pocket of his white coat, and held the folder in the other. He turned and left without saying a word.

Yan Ziyi watched his leaving back, his eyes revealing disbelief.

"Hey!"

The man raised his eyebrows and slowed down.

"The doctors in your hospital have no medical ethics!"

Although Huo Qiyang didn't like the environment of the hospital, he was still a little upset when he heard someone say that about the doctor, his brows were slightly frowned, and a trace of disdain appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"Miss, the female doctor didn't go to work today. If you can hold on until tomorrow, it's okay. If you can't, forget it."

"I told you not to call me miss... hiss!"

As if pulled to the joint, Yan Ziyi let out a "hiss", his brows were all knit together, his face was full of pain.

"Just a random doctor..."

As if surrendering, lying on the pillow without moving, he seemed to be disposing of it casually.

He walked to the hospital bed with slender steps, and without a word of tenderness, he forcefully lifted the quilt covering her body.

The woman was wearing a tight black leather jacket and leather pants, revealing her perfect figure, and the exposed wrist was also scratched.

Just watching, the man's Adam's apple couldn't help sliding up and down.

Pressed her slender fingers on her waist, and asked from another position, "Does it hurt here?"

"A little bit to the right."

"here?"

"Go down a bit."

"here?"

"That's right! It's here, I can't turn around at all."

He stared at her with a pair of eagle eyes, with rare seriousness in his eyes. He bent slightly, put one hand on the bed, and the other on her waist.

Feeling the man's palm caressing his waist, all the sensitive cells in his body were clamoring, resisting the pain, Yan Ziyi turned sideways and saw the man's approaching heroic face.

"You... ah!"

After picking it up, Huo Qiyang stood up calmly.

"You can twist your hips, you are also a talent."

His casual tone revealed even more the air of a nobleman in him.

Yan Ziyi slowly supported the bed and sat up, the pain really eased a lot.

"I can't see that you have two skills."

She wanted to say thank you to him, but the flick in his eyes made her speechless.

"There are some muscle strains, just apply some ointment for the strain."

After leaving a word, Huo Qiyang disappeared into the ward.

Yan Ziyi got out of bed slowly, holding the registration form in his hand, the form was empty, so he was favored by the man who came in suddenly, and he even told her the follow-up medication methods.

Put away the registration slip, "Go home!"

In the morning, Zhou Yinan woke up and stretched out his hand to check the place around him, but it turned out to be empty, with no warmth at all.

Lifting the corner of the quilt, he caught a glimpse of the dark red on the bed sheet beside him from the corner of his eye, and his eyes tightened.

It seemed to be the first time, he didn't care about his appearance at all, his hair was a little messy, and he straightened his bathrobe while walking.

Pushing open the door, I saw the figure sitting on the tatami, with a blanket wrapped around his waist, his hands wrapped around his knees, looking at something outside the window, fascinated, but he didn't even hear the sound of him walking.

It was only when she came closer that she saw that there were notebooks and a few messy relationship diagrams scattered on the other side of her.

Going forward to hug her thin body and walking towards the bedroom, Li Xiaoxiao exclaimed in fright, and subconsciously hugged the man's neck.

"No." She shook her head.

Back in the room, she belatedly realized that she had thought too much.

The man rolled up the sheets on the bed and brought a new sheet.

Li Xiaoxiao got up from the sofa, thinking about pulling together with him, it would be faster than doing it alone.

Unexpectedly, the man glanced at her just when he saw her get up, "Stand there, turn around."

"Ah? Turn around?" Li Xiaoxiao was really puzzled.

Is there anything she can't see about laying the sheets?
But seeing the man's attitude of "I won't move if you don't turn around", she had no choice but to turn her back obediently.

After a while, the man was hugged on the bed by the man again.

The man turned around, lifted the quilt on the other side, and lay down.

Li Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at the alarm clock next to the bed, and then at the man who was about to close his eyes and meditate, "Aren't you going to work? It's already past seven o'clock."

After speaking, the arm was pulled by the man, and the whole body was held in his arms. Who knew that as soon as he lay down, he felt the man's big palm gradually reaching down.

The cell rushed straight to the brain in an instant, and reached out to grab the man's big palm.

"What are you doing?"

"Did it hurt last night?"

The man's big palm couldn't go up or down, and she couldn't help but stammered, "No... no."

"On the bed sheet..."

Li Xiaoxiao chuckled, "It's a relative."

This time, the man was confused for a while, and then he heard his low and hoarse voice when he just got up, "Isn't it the end of the month?"

"Earlier."

The man's big palm rose slowly, and finally landed on her lower abdomen, rubbing it gently.

"Go back to sleep."

The hot air from the man flowed down her neck to the back of her ears, and she instantly felt an itch like a slight scratch, and she couldn't help shrinking her neck.

"do not move! "

"itch·····"

The two of them just hugged each other with their eyes closed, even though they were sleepless, it was still beautiful.

The sun climbed up quietly, and its light became more and more intense. Even the cool wind couldn't blow away its power.