Since then, I will not pay in vain
Chapter 397
Next, the relationship between the two has completely entered a new stage, this should be Hua Zijiao's happiest time!
Jiang Xinyao took care of him like a wife, gentle and considerate.
And Hua Zijiao enjoyed her care to the fullest, and felt very relieved while being happy.
He felt that at that moment, even being shot to death was worth it.
When true love comes, it is so warm and sweet.
For three consecutive days, because Hua Zijiao was seriously injured and unable to move, Jiang Xinyao took good care of him and did it himself. Hua Zijiao enjoyed the meticulous care of his lover, and the wound healed quickly.
At noon that day, Jiang Xinyao went home and stewed bone soup in person, fried a few of his favorite dishes and brought them to the hospital.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Hua Zijiao wearing a hospital gown sitting on the bed and turning on the computer, busy.
Under the man's thick black hair is an extremely handsome and handsome face. His slender jade fingers tap the keyboard lightly. His slightly lazy appearance reveals decisive wisdom. , making her unable to look away.
She stood a little absent-minded, this kind of Hua Zijiao fascinated her the most, the man exuded a noble and steady aura, and his gestures and gestures were full of the demeanor of a mature man. It was this man who once made her fall in love with him like a madman.
Even when she saw him again after losing her memory, it would make her heart palpitate and her heart beating wildly.
"Xin Yao, come." Hua Zijiao had seen her a long time ago. These days, this silly woman would always look at him obsessively, as if chasing memories. He was used to it and waved at her. Reaching out to pick up the pack of cigarettes from the coffee table next to him, he took out one from the inside, pinched it on his index finger, and was about to find a lighter.
"No." Jiang Xinyao walked up and snatched the cigarette in his hand suddenly, with a sullen face, "No smoking, it's been so long, why hasn't this bad habit been corrected?"
Hua Zijiao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were deep: "Xin Yao, do you remember me? Do you remember that I used to smoke too?"
In fact, during these days, he didn't know that she had completely recovered her memory, he just thought she was still the little woman who was wary of him and refused to forgive him.
Jiang Xinyao threw the cigarette in her hand and the cigarette case on the coffee table into the trash can, and said with a tense face, "Now that you are injured, you can't smoke. From today onwards, you must quit smoking. Both my babies and I I don’t like it, and smelling second-hand smoke is even more harmful, and babies are still young and cannot stand the stimulation of smoke.”
Hua Zijiao's eyes are bright, these days, he has been suffering a lot, and can only rely on smoking to pass the day, and unconsciously, he is really addicted to cigarettes.
"Xin Yao, if you want to control me, I will change it." He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and said affectionately, "But you know that smoking addiction is not so easy to quit, unless it can give me some benefits."
Jiang Xinyao frowned slightly, raised her face and said angrily: "I don't let you smoke, it's for your health, it's already benefited you, you're such an adult, don't you know the pros and cons? , why don't you take the initiative to cooperate?"
Hua Zijiao stroked her face with his fingers, and smiled ambiguously: "Smoking is harmful to health, it's already written on the cigarette package, who doesn't understand, but not so many men smoke, unless there is something more beneficial than smoking." It's the things that make me forget about the addiction and get rid of it."
Jiang Xinyao could only look blank.
Hua Zijiao gave a low smile, and suddenly cupped her face and kissed her lips affectionately, poking in with his nimble and fiery tongue, kissing her deeply.
Jiang Xinyao's heartbeat was a little disordered, and her hands couldn't help wrapping around his neck, responding to him...
Hua Zijiao was overjoyed, this woman's comprehension is much higher than before amnesia, a child can be taught!
He held her in his arms, locked her small face with one hand, and began to kiss her sweetly, lingering and sweet.
Jiang Xinyao's face was as red as a rose, extremely gorgeous.
It wasn't until he had kissed enough that he said in her ear: "For example, now, I don't think about smoking, and I don't want to smoke."
Only then did Jiang Xinyao understand what he meant by being obscene, she clenched her fist and beat him hard, cursing, "Not serious."
Hua Zijiao held her hand and smirked: "A real man is not serious in front of his wife. If he is serious, it can only mean that he either has a problem or doesn't love her."
"False." Jiang Xin Yao punched him again, but Hua Zijiao held his hand, and said, "Xin Yao, it hurts so much, are you really willing to hit me?"
"You're in pain before I hit you, go lie to the ghost." Jiang Xinyao gave him a blank look.
Hua Zijiao held her hand and put it on his heart: "Just now you beat me here, if you don't believe me, listen to my heart, does it hurt?"
Jiang Xinyao looked at it and found that it was indeed relatively close to his wound. After believing it, she didn't dare to move any more. She just said, "Just be honest, otherwise, I won't be serious."
Hua Zijiao smirked: "Which man can be honest in front of the woman he loves."
"Don't make excuses." Jiang Xinyao sat up with a blushing face, pinned a strand of hair on her cheeks behind her ears with her fingers, and a layer of pink blush was smudged on her cheeks, "You will suffer if you are dishonest."
"A loss is a blessing. A man who can suffer a loss in front of his wife is a real man." He held her little hand, intertwined his ten fingers with hers, and pressed his palms tightly together.
Jiang Xinyao had a shy smile on her face: "Don't be poor, eat quickly, don't you feel hungry all day?"
In the past few days, except for the first two days, since the third day, he has been asking for favors in front of her everywhere. Because he was injured, she would feed him with her own hands, wash him, wipe his body... almost everything.
But this annoying guy never forgets to ask for 'benefits'. Jiang Xinyao's face will always be red and shy at this time, but she will not really refuse him.
Hua Zijiao seemed to see the girl who loved him wholeheartedly in the past, she was as happy as a young boy, and her wound healed very quickly.
It's just because in the hospital, his injury has not fully recovered, and he can only taste it. This kind of passion that can't be obtained has filled his appetite, making him wish to be discharged from the hospital immediately.
"I don't feel hungry at all right now." His fingers were drawing circles in her palm, and his handsome face was full of joy. He didn't look like a person who was shot and hospitalized.
Jiang Xinyao's palm was itchy, she pulled it out from between his fingers, and began to put out his meals one by one.
"Come on, drink the bone soup first. Today's soup has been boiled for a long time, and it's hot enough." Jiang Xinyao scooped out a bowl of white and fragrant bone soup and placed it in front of Hua Zijiao, whispering softly .
But Hua Zijiao was lazily lying halfway down, and even acted coquettishly: "You feed me, my arm hurts."
Jiang Xinyao took care of him like a wife, gentle and considerate.
And Hua Zijiao enjoyed her care to the fullest, and felt very relieved while being happy.
He felt that at that moment, even being shot to death was worth it.
When true love comes, it is so warm and sweet.
For three consecutive days, because Hua Zijiao was seriously injured and unable to move, Jiang Xinyao took good care of him and did it himself. Hua Zijiao enjoyed the meticulous care of his lover, and the wound healed quickly.
At noon that day, Jiang Xinyao went home and stewed bone soup in person, fried a few of his favorite dishes and brought them to the hospital.
As soon as she entered the door, she saw Hua Zijiao wearing a hospital gown sitting on the bed and turning on the computer, busy.
Under the man's thick black hair is an extremely handsome and handsome face. His slender jade fingers tap the keyboard lightly. His slightly lazy appearance reveals decisive wisdom. , making her unable to look away.
She stood a little absent-minded, this kind of Hua Zijiao fascinated her the most, the man exuded a noble and steady aura, and his gestures and gestures were full of the demeanor of a mature man. It was this man who once made her fall in love with him like a madman.
Even when she saw him again after losing her memory, it would make her heart palpitate and her heart beating wildly.
"Xin Yao, come." Hua Zijiao had seen her a long time ago. These days, this silly woman would always look at him obsessively, as if chasing memories. He was used to it and waved at her. Reaching out to pick up the pack of cigarettes from the coffee table next to him, he took out one from the inside, pinched it on his index finger, and was about to find a lighter.
"No." Jiang Xinyao walked up and snatched the cigarette in his hand suddenly, with a sullen face, "No smoking, it's been so long, why hasn't this bad habit been corrected?"
Hua Zijiao was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were deep: "Xin Yao, do you remember me? Do you remember that I used to smoke too?"
In fact, during these days, he didn't know that she had completely recovered her memory, he just thought she was still the little woman who was wary of him and refused to forgive him.
Jiang Xinyao threw the cigarette in her hand and the cigarette case on the coffee table into the trash can, and said with a tense face, "Now that you are injured, you can't smoke. From today onwards, you must quit smoking. Both my babies and I I don’t like it, and smelling second-hand smoke is even more harmful, and babies are still young and cannot stand the stimulation of smoke.”
Hua Zijiao's eyes are bright, these days, he has been suffering a lot, and can only rely on smoking to pass the day, and unconsciously, he is really addicted to cigarettes.
"Xin Yao, if you want to control me, I will change it." He stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, and said affectionately, "But you know that smoking addiction is not so easy to quit, unless it can give me some benefits."
Jiang Xinyao frowned slightly, raised her face and said angrily: "I don't let you smoke, it's for your health, it's already benefited you, you're such an adult, don't you know the pros and cons? , why don't you take the initiative to cooperate?"
Hua Zijiao stroked her face with his fingers, and smiled ambiguously: "Smoking is harmful to health, it's already written on the cigarette package, who doesn't understand, but not so many men smoke, unless there is something more beneficial than smoking." It's the things that make me forget about the addiction and get rid of it."
Jiang Xinyao could only look blank.
Hua Zijiao gave a low smile, and suddenly cupped her face and kissed her lips affectionately, poking in with his nimble and fiery tongue, kissing her deeply.
Jiang Xinyao's heartbeat was a little disordered, and her hands couldn't help wrapping around his neck, responding to him...
Hua Zijiao was overjoyed, this woman's comprehension is much higher than before amnesia, a child can be taught!
He held her in his arms, locked her small face with one hand, and began to kiss her sweetly, lingering and sweet.
Jiang Xinyao's face was as red as a rose, extremely gorgeous.
It wasn't until he had kissed enough that he said in her ear: "For example, now, I don't think about smoking, and I don't want to smoke."
Only then did Jiang Xinyao understand what he meant by being obscene, she clenched her fist and beat him hard, cursing, "Not serious."
Hua Zijiao held her hand and smirked: "A real man is not serious in front of his wife. If he is serious, it can only mean that he either has a problem or doesn't love her."
"False." Jiang Xin Yao punched him again, but Hua Zijiao held his hand, and said, "Xin Yao, it hurts so much, are you really willing to hit me?"
"You're in pain before I hit you, go lie to the ghost." Jiang Xinyao gave him a blank look.
Hua Zijiao held her hand and put it on his heart: "Just now you beat me here, if you don't believe me, listen to my heart, does it hurt?"
Jiang Xinyao looked at it and found that it was indeed relatively close to his wound. After believing it, she didn't dare to move any more. She just said, "Just be honest, otherwise, I won't be serious."
Hua Zijiao smirked: "Which man can be honest in front of the woman he loves."
"Don't make excuses." Jiang Xinyao sat up with a blushing face, pinned a strand of hair on her cheeks behind her ears with her fingers, and a layer of pink blush was smudged on her cheeks, "You will suffer if you are dishonest."
"A loss is a blessing. A man who can suffer a loss in front of his wife is a real man." He held her little hand, intertwined his ten fingers with hers, and pressed his palms tightly together.
Jiang Xinyao had a shy smile on her face: "Don't be poor, eat quickly, don't you feel hungry all day?"
In the past few days, except for the first two days, since the third day, he has been asking for favors in front of her everywhere. Because he was injured, she would feed him with her own hands, wash him, wipe his body... almost everything.
But this annoying guy never forgets to ask for 'benefits'. Jiang Xinyao's face will always be red and shy at this time, but she will not really refuse him.
Hua Zijiao seemed to see the girl who loved him wholeheartedly in the past, she was as happy as a young boy, and her wound healed very quickly.
It's just because in the hospital, his injury has not fully recovered, and he can only taste it. This kind of passion that can't be obtained has filled his appetite, making him wish to be discharged from the hospital immediately.
"I don't feel hungry at all right now." His fingers were drawing circles in her palm, and his handsome face was full of joy. He didn't look like a person who was shot and hospitalized.
Jiang Xinyao's palm was itchy, she pulled it out from between his fingers, and began to put out his meals one by one.
"Come on, drink the bone soup first. Today's soup has been boiled for a long time, and it's hot enough." Jiang Xinyao scooped out a bowl of white and fragrant bone soup and placed it in front of Hua Zijiao, whispering softly .
But Hua Zijiao was lazily lying halfway down, and even acted coquettishly: "You feed me, my arm hurts."
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