Billionaire Husband Spoils His Wife Too Much

After Shen Zhilin and Xiao Yizhou left, they were the only two left in the ward.

Shen Zhiyan buried his face into Su Ci's shoulder, and rubbed it lightly.

He said in a low voice, "stay at night, huh?"

Su Ci only felt a numb itching on his neck, and pushed his head away with a coquettish smile.

"Stay here, where do I sleep?"

There is only one sofa in the room, and my elder brother just spent the night on the sofa last night.

I heard that I almost woke up with a stiff neck.

Although she really wanted to stay with Shen Zhiyan, she still had a little hesitation in her heart.

After all, a stiff neck hurts.

She is most afraid of pain.

How could Shen Zhiyan fail to guess her thoughts?The slender and cool fingers lightly tapped the tip of her nose, a little funny: "What are you thinking? How could I let you sleep on the sofa?"

A big man like Shen Zhilin can do it anywhere, but his little wife is so delicate.

Su Ci looked around, "Then where do I sleep? I heard that the accompanying bed in the hospital is also very uncomfortable."

She pouted her lips and said coquettishly, "I'm going to have a beauty sleep at night."

The implication is that if you want me to stay, you can do it yourself.

Looking at her arrogant appearance, Shen Zhiyan couldn't help laughing.

He rubbed her cheek and murmured in her ear: "This bed is enough for the two of us. If you feel uncomfortable, I can ask Qi Bin to buy a new mattress and send it over."

Su Ci was amused by him, "How can anyone bring a mattress when hospitalized?"

Shen Zhiyan looked serious, without any intention of joking, just staring at her burningly.

Su Ci was softened by his fiery eyes, and nodded in agreement, "The mattress is no longer needed, and it's fine now."

The most important thing is to be able to sleep with him.

She has been suffering from insomnia for several days, and even though she specially lighted soothing incense in the room, she still tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep.

It was afternoon now, and the warm sunlight came in through the glass windows and shone on the hospital bed, making it very warm.

Su Ci leaned in his arms, his breath was full of familiar smells from him, and finally felt sleepy.

After not hearing the little ancestor in his arms speak for a long time, Shen Zhiyan looked sideways and found that she had fallen asleep leaning on his shoulder.

He laughed dumbfounded, put his uninjured arm around her slender waist, and let her lie down on the bed.

Looking at her peaceful and sweet sleeping face, Shen Zhiyan curled his lips, lay down beside her, and soon fell asleep.

……

In the evening, Su Ci called the servants at home and asked them to bring her toiletries and a change of clothes.

Shen Zhiyan's hands were still wrapped in bandages, making it inconvenient to take a bath, so he looked at Su Ci eagerly.

Su Ci's cheeks flushed, and she said in a low voice: "Actually, your hands are not that serious, and with the ointment specially developed by me, the plaster plaster will probably be removed tomorrow."

"Why don't you bear it any longer?"

"Can this kind of thing be tolerated?"

Shen Zhiyan's eyelids twitched violently. As a clean freak, the most intolerable thing is not being able to take a bath every day.

Shen Zhilin came back only in the middle of the night yesterday, he was so tired that he fell asleep.

He had no choice but to get off the hospital bed alone, went to the bathroom to fetch a basin of water, and scrubbed briefly.

If this continues today, he will probably dislike himself, and he probably won't be able to sleep at night.

Su Ci had no choice but to help her off the bed, and took him into the bathroom together.

In the bathroom, the bathing area and the toilet are simply separated by a blue curtain, which looks a bit shabby.

For the convenience of the disabled, handrails are specially set up on the walls.

The plaster cannot be wetted, so there is no way to take a shower, Shen Zhiyan just feels uncomfortable all over.

Su Ci comforted him in a low voice, "It is estimated that the plaster will be removed in about ten days, so bear with it, be good."

As he spoke, he stood on tiptoe and stroked his short black hair.

"Ten days?" The cold and serious expression on Shen Zhiyan's face cracked for a moment.

One day is already unbearable for him, let alone ten days!

However, a certain little guy still had a gloating expression on his face: "Mr. Shen, it's only ten days, and it will pass soon."

Shen Zhiyan: "..."

He lowered his head resignedly to look at the plaster wrapped around his hands, the corners of his lips twitched uncontrollably, but he was thinking about how to take a bath tonight.

If you can't touch the water, it is estimated that it will be inconvenient to take a bath.

Originally, he thought about wrapping it with plastic wrap, but it was already late at night.

He and Su Ci are the only ones in the hospital, so we can't let his Cibao go out to buy plastic wrap, right?

He weighed it silently in his heart, finally gritted his teeth, gave up struggling, and unbuttoned the hospital gown with his uninjured hand.

Su Ci was facing Shen Zhiyan with his back at the moment, using a basin to catch hot water, soaked the towel and wrung it dry, then stood up, "Okay, just wipe it off..."

Before she finished speaking, she suddenly saw the man's bare chest and well-textured abs.

Half of the clothes on Shen Zhiyan's body were taken off, and when she saw her suddenly turn around, she paused slightly.

He raised his eyebrows, "What? Do you look stupid?"

Su Ci came back to her senses, her cheeks blushed involuntarily, "Don't talk nonsense! I didn't!"

She won't admit that she almost drooled at Shen Zhiyan's abs just now!

However, what she didn't know was that all the changes in her expression just now fell into the eyes of the man.

He laughed lowly, tearing her down teasingly: "Really? Why did I see someone swallowing at me just now?"

Su Ci: "..."

Can't stay here!

She needs to find a crack in the ground and get in!

Seeing Su Ci covering her face until she was shy, the corners of Shen Zhiyan's lips rose slightly, and her depressed mood instantly improved a lot.

He took a step forward, hugged Su Ci into his arms, and gently rubbed the top of her hair with his chin.

"Look at it, it's free."

Su Ci buried her cheek in his arms, and when she heard his words, she couldn't help but raise her head and add, "It was originally mine."

You are mine.

One sentence successfully made Shen Zhiyan laugh.

He nodded slightly, and echoed, "Well, I'm yours."

Then, he said again: "So Mrs. Shen, do you want to stay and take a bath for your husband?"

"In your dreams!"

Su Ci glared at him coquettishly, feeling that he was a bit too foul tonight.

She seemed a little overwhelmed.

"But I only have one hand, which is really inconvenient. Mrs. Shen, do you have the heart to see your husband take a bath by himself?"

He pretended to sigh: "Forget it, if the wound accidentally touches water and becomes infected, I have no choice but to stay in the hospital."

Although he said so on the lips, the loneliness of the application was visible to the naked eye.

It seems that even if you are hurt, you have to think about others.

I don't even know where I learned it from.

If he remembers correctly, this is exactly the same as the tea talk and tea talk circulating on the Internet.

Even the facial expressions are written [-]% similar.