After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

With a calm expression, Sheng Yan casually picked up a suit jacket that was placed in the car, and after getting out of the car, he put his head on Xia Qinghuan's face.

Xia Qinghuan felt his eyes go dark, and in the next second, he rose into the air and was hugged by Sheng Yan.

She peeled off her suit jacket: "What are you going to do?"

Sheng Yan curled his lips: "In broad daylight, there are people around, Huanhuan showed up without any qualms, did she want to establish a relationship with me in the outside world?"

"I can't afford it, thank you." Xia Qinghuan grabbed her clothes and covered her face, fearing that if she moved a step too slowly, someone would find out and label her as Sheng Yan.

The corners of Sheng Yan's raised lips became stiff, staring at Xia Qinghuan who was enveloped in the suit jacket, his eyes were deep, and he paused for a few seconds before he stepped forward.

When the light appeared again in Xia Qinghuan's field of vision, she had already appeared in the luxury suite of the hotel.

It's just that the surrounding decorations look more and more familiar.

The bed she was lying on, the double sofa not far away, even in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, on the bathroom sink... She had stayed there for quite a while.

This room is the one they used to use!

This cognition flooded into her mind, and Xia Qinghuan's scalp went numb.

"That..." She called Sheng Yan, and said very tactfully, "I'm drugged with hallucinogens, it's just that I'm weak, I don't need to use this method to cure..."

Standing by the bed, Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows: "Which way?"

As he spoke, he lay down on the bed, supported by one arm, and looked at her sideways, the two of them were no more than a palm away.

Looking at each other, facing the man's smiling eyes, Xia Qinghuan suddenly became speechless.

She turned her head and ignored Sheng Yan.

Until a hand appears above the head.

Sheng Yan rubbed her head: "Why did you meet that person at the restaurant today?"

Xia Qinghuan moved her fingers, but couldn't raise her hand.

As time passed, the power of the medicine spread in her body, and she became weaker and weaker.

She could only let Sheng Yan's big hand rub her head back and forth.

Clearing her throat, she replied, "Looking for a job, private martial arts teacher."

Sheng Yan glanced at her: "You don't want to ask me for help?"

Xia Qinghuan shook her head.

Sheng Yan also fell silent.

The atmosphere fell into a freezing point for a while.

After a while, he got up and called to find a private doctor to come and treat him.

After hearing him call the doctor, Xia Qinghuan realized that she had indeed misunderstood Sheng Yan earlier.

But the matter has come to this point, her apology is stuck in her mouth, and she doesn't know how to say it.

Until the doorbell rang and the private doctor finished treating her, neither of them said a word.

According to the doctor, the medicine that Xia Qinghuan was given contained a large amount of sleeping pills. Even if the medicine was taken now, her body would not be able to return to normal for a while.

So she still has to stay here until the effect of the medicine is completely gone, and she can only leave when she has the strength to move.

After the doctor left, Sheng Yan asked Xia Qinghuan: "Are you hungry? What food do you want to eat?"

Xia Qinghuan and Zhang Fang met at noon, and they had only eaten a few bites of food, so they were really hungry.

But now she doesn't even have the strength to raise her hand, so she can't eat by herself.

Pursing her lips, she rejected the other party: "I'm not hungry."

Sheng Yan took a deep look at her, turned and left.

Xia Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief.

Staying in this room with Sheng Yan, the memory of that night keeps coming back, it feels weird, but it's not as comfortable as being alone now.

Running all the way, exhausted physically and mentally, Xia Qinghuan closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep unconsciously.

After an unknown amount of time, she felt a slight itching on her face, opened her eyes, and met a pair of soft peach blossom eyes.

Xia Qinghuan was slightly startled, blinked, regained consciousness, and asked naturally: "You're back?"

"Yeah." Sheng Yan picked her up and put her on the chair.

On the table in front of him were three dishes, one soup, and two servings of rice.

Xia Qinghuan took a quick glance, and found that these dishes were surprisingly to her liking.

She has the same taste as Sheng Yan?

Sheng Yan handed her chopsticks: "Can you hold them yourself?"

Xia Qinghuan tried to move her fingers, but she couldn't lift her arms.

She swallowed, turned her head away from the food on the table: "I'm not hungry."

"Open your mouth." The man's voice became gentle, Xia Qinghuan looked back, Sheng Yan bent down in front of her, with a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs on his chopsticks, and even caringly removed the bones.

Xia Qinghuan felt ashamed for no reason.

She hasn't been fed since she knew how to hold chopsticks.

Hovering for a second between starvation and embarrassment, she silently opened her mouth to accept the feeding.

Unaccustomed to being fed, she was half full, she turned her head and refused to eat.

Sheng Yan didn't force her, she just sat down, took the chopsticks that had been fed to her, and ate the rest of the food.

Xia Qinghuan opened his mouth, and the reminder turned a corner in his mouth, but he couldn't say it.

After the meal, she still hadn't fully recovered her strength, so she rested all afternoon, and she couldn't stand up until evening.

She bid farewell to Sheng Yan: "Thank you for this matter. If you need help in the future, I will definitely accept it."

Sheng Yan glanced at her with strange eyes: "Can I ask you for help if I need it?"

Xia Qinghuan immediately understood the meaning of his words, and glared at him angrily.

"I mean serious need."

Sheng Yan smiled generously, and posted a post in front of her: "What? Could it be that my needs are not serious?"

"Please Huanhuan explain to me, what's wrong?"

Xia Qinghuan couldn't speak to him at all, and gritted her teeth: "Forget it, I owe this favor slowly, Young Master Sheng, just treat me as an ungrateful person who doesn't want to repay you, and don't come to me if you have anything to do."

"That can't be done." Sheng Yan leaned over and rubbed his chin on the top of her head twice, "Doing things without expecting anything in return, do you think I'm a philanthropist?"

This dog man, she knows that she can't owe favors casually!

Xia Qinghuan managed to maintain a smile: "As long as it is within reason and does not violate morality, laws and my own wishes, I will definitely repay Young Master Sheng well."

This sentence seemed to be squeezed out between the teeth, and even the tone of the repayment changed, and it sounded more like 'beating' carefully.

Sheng Yan chuckled, but didn't answer.

When she went downstairs, the other party offered to invite her to dinner.

Xia Qinghuan hesitated: "Don't bother Sheng and save money, I'll just go back and eat something."

"Crossing the river and demolishing bridges, unloading mills and killing donkeys, they are still considered your benefactors, why is Huanhuan so disrespectful?" Sheng Yan seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Just when the elevator door opened, he stepped out of the elevator and continued, "Also, you don't want to know about Zhang Fang's follow-up?"

Xia Qinghuan regained her spirits and followed Sheng Yan's footsteps.

She and Zhang Fang have no grievances or enmities, and there must be someone behind the other party.

She didn't get the trick this time, and the other party might have a backhand, so she couldn't sit still.

After walking a few steps, the two bumped into an unexpected person.

As soon as Fu Yujin saw the two of them, his face darkened: "Xia Qinghuan, why are you here?"

Appearing in the hotel with Sheng Yan is not right in itself.

Xia Qinghuan was speechless, and then asked Fu Yujin: "What about you? Aren't you at home with Lin Duoer and your children?"

"She and the child are on their way," Fu Yujin glanced at Xia Qinghuan, then turned to Sheng Yan, waiting for him to clarify.

Xia Qinghuan frowned, and also looked at Sheng Yan.