After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Xia Qinghuan refused.

"Sheng Yan was injured, not me. It's useless for you to negotiate terms with me."

Fu Xiujin took a deep look at her.

"I talked to Sheng Yan, and he said that Fu Yan was targeting you, and it all depends on how you deal with it."

Xia Qinghuan lowered her eyes, under the sunlight, her eyelashes cast a shadow on the lower eyelid.

"Mr. Fu, please go back, I will not agree to exchange Fu Yan with the martial arts hall."

Fu Xiujin stood in front of her, looking inquiringly: "Xia Qinghuan, you are with Kuang Lang, and now you have Sheng Yan hurt for you, it's a good trick."

"If I remember correctly, Sheng Yan hired a starlet recently, right?"

Xia Qinghuan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she grabbed Kuang Lang who came back from taking the medicine, seeming to accuse or offend.

"How could you do such a thing? Sheng Yan saved me from being injured, so I feel very sorry, and you let him give me the opportunity to pursue it."

"Even if you have a good relationship with Sheng Yan, you can't ignore his wishes like this."

Kuang Lang looked dazed, looked at Xia Qinghuan, then at Fu Xiujin, and finally at the door of the ward, which was only two steps away, and Sheng Yan was inside.

He swallowed, silently taking the blame.

"Okay, I'll listen to you next time." After finishing speaking, he immediately went back to the ward with the medicine, staying away from this place of right and wrong.

Fu Xiujin withdrew his probing gaze and looked down at Xia Qinghuan, feeling extremely oppressed.

"I'll give you one last chance. I'll hand over the martial arts gym to you. You can persuade Sheng Yan not to pursue it."

Xia Qinghuan sneered: "Sheng Yan and I are neither related nor related, how do you want me to convince him?"

Fu Xiujin's eyes flickered, forcing Xia Qinghuan into a corner, her voice turned cold.

"Neither relative nor reason? I can't see it."

"If it's really not a relative, Sheng Yan won't hand over the choice to you."

"Don't tell me that it's all because Kuang Lang asked him for help. Sheng Yan is not the kind of person who wrongs himself for the sake of his friends."

Xia Qinghuan suddenly smiled, coldly and sarcasticly.

"Then what do you want me to say?"

"I admit that you are right, that I am with Sheng Yan, that's why he gave me the right to choose."

"If this is what you want to hear, then let me tell you, yes, you are right!"

"Fu Xiujin, I'm just with Sheng Yan, how about it? What trick do you want to use against me?"

Fu Xiujin's face suddenly became gloomy, staring at her face.

After a long time, he said: "You are lying, you are deliberately provoking me."

"You and Kuang Lang are together, no matter how generous Sheng Yan is, he won't touch his brother's woman."

Xia Qinghuan was still laughing, and pushed Fu Xiujin away: "You didn't believe me before, why don't you believe me when I tell the truth?"

Fu Xiujin was pushed back, and cast a sideways glance at Xia Qinghuan with complicated eyes, then turned and entered Sheng Yan's ward.

Xia Qinghuan didn't know what they said again.

When Fu Xiujin came out of Sheng Yan's ward again, he said to Xia Qinghuan:

"Think carefully about what I said before. As long as you agree to sign the letter of understanding, I will transfer the ownership of the martial arts gym to you immediately."

After they left, Xia Qinghuan entered the ward.

Seeing her, Kuang Lang stood up, left a word, and ran away.

"It's time for lunch, I'm going to buy food."

There were only the two of them left in the ward, and their voices sounded at the same time.

"Why don't you take the opportunity to go to the martial arts hall?"

"Why did you give me the choice?"

Xia Qinghuan sat beside Sheng Yan's bed: "You are the one who gets hurt, and you should make the decision."

Sheng Yan was half lying on the hospital bed, with a plaster cast on his right arm, and anti-inflammatory water hanging on the back of his left hand. He raised his left hand with great effort, and touched her cheek.

"What if my decision is to ask Fu Xiujin to go back to the martial arts hall?"

"I don't agree," Xia Qinghuan took his hand, laid it flat on the bed, and told him, "Be careful, be careful of needles."

Sheng Yan didn't speak, but clasped her hand behind his back and held it weakly.

The man's palm was dry and warm, wide and large, just covering hers.

Xia Qinghuan clenched her fists uncomfortably, worried that the other party's movement would really cause the needle to slip, so she resisted pulling her hand out.

Sheng Yan smiled, his voice was low and hoarse.

"Why don't you agree? You also said that I make the decision, but you don't agree with the decision I make."

Xia Qinghuan lowered her eyes, her eyes fixed on the overlapping hands of the two.

"Before I say why, I want to ask you a question first."

Sheng Yan: "Ask."

Xia Qinghuan raised her eyes, her eyes were burning: "You want to use the martial arts gym to calm things down, is it because of Lin Duoer?"

She knew it was over the line.

But now that she is relying on Sheng Yan, she has to speak out his words first.

Sheng Yan tightened his grip on her hand: "No."

Xia Qinghuan breathed a sigh of relief, didn't ask the other party why, and continued:

"I've thought about it, whether it's Fu Xiujin, Fu Yan, or Lin Duoer, the reason why they come here to pick things up and bully me."

"It's nothing more than thinking that I am a soft persimmon, which can be pinched and stepped on at will without hurting them."

"They are aloof and disdain my power."

"It's like the real estate certificate of the martial arts school last time. After I got it, they just reported the loss, and I had no other choice. All my efforts were in vain, and I lost everything."

"It's the same this time. It's useless to go to the martial arts hall, you need to be able to defend it."

"If you can't keep it, it's just an endless tug-of-war. You come and go, continuing the previous battle."

"If you hit a snake for seven inches, you have to hit it at once to be afraid of it."

"I don't want to go back."

Sheng Yan pinched her fingers and played with them lightly.

"Is this what you really think?"

Xia Qinghuan pulled out her fingers, avoiding Sheng Yan's sight, picked up the apple on the bedside table and peeled it.

"Correct."

Sheng Yan stared at her figure, and his voice was surprisingly gentle: "Okay, if this is your choice, I will not interfere."

Xia Qinghuan paused while peeling the apple, and clenched the fruit knife in his hand.

The above is just part of her thoughts.

If Sheng Yan's injury was used to exchange for the martial arts gym from Fu Xiujin, she would feel indebted to Sheng Yan.

The two of them should be pure, the exchange of bodies and benefits, and should not be mixed with other things.

There was no conversation between the two of them until the door of the ward was pushed open by Kuang Lang.

"The rice is back, Sheng Yan, it's all what you like to eat, eat it quickly."

Passing by Xia Qinghuan, he asked strangely, "What are you doing peeling apples during lunch time?"

Xia Qinghuan put down the half-peeled apple: "Fruits after meals, patients need to supplement vitamin C."

Kuang Lang set out the meal and noticed one thing.

"Sheng Yan, do you still have hands to eat?"

"How about... I will lend you my girlfriend and feed you a meal?"

While teasing, he winked at the two of them, making it look like they were having an affair.

Although they both do.

Sheng Yan was not at all embarrassed by being caught, and smiled mischievously.

"Huanhuan, I'm hungry."

Kuang Lang made a gesture and retched: "Hey~ Huanhuan, disgusting, tired and crooked."

Sheng Yan kicked him: "The ward is too crowded to accommodate you, so go eat outside."

Kuang Lang hurriedly took two mouthfuls of rice, then walked away.

"Just right, the mission of this business trip has not been completed yet, so I will leave this Huanhuan with you, and I will withdraw first."

There were only the two of them left, and Sheng Yan's posture was more casual, half lying there, accepting feeding.

The distance between the two has never been closer.

Sheng Yan's facial features were clearly displayed in front of Xia Qinghuan.

The lips turned white from blood loss opened and closed, and with the rolling of the Adam's apple, the food was swallowed by him.

Xia Qinghuan didn't believe it until now.

There is a kind of person who can maintain elegance and dignity no matter how bad the situation is, as if it is engraved in the bone, an innate gene.

"Looked dumbfounded, and finally realized how handsome I am?"

"Huanhuan, you can sleep with me, don't you have to have fun secretly?"

A good person, but unfortunately he opened his mouth.

As soon as Sheng Yan opened her mouth, Xia Qinghuan's charming fantasy was shattered, and then she settled down to feed.

After feeding, looking at the rest of the meal, she didn't have much appetite.

These meals were so bland, Kuanglang also said that they brought Sheng Yan's favorite meal.

Because her grandfather worked as a chef when she was young, she took care of her stomach since she was a child, so she is picky about food.

Fortunately, after three years in Fu's family, she was no longer picky about food, and she ate a lot even if she didn't like it.

Not long after eating, Sheng Yan turned ugly and tossed and turned on the hospital bed.

Xia Qinghuan got up nervously: "What's wrong with you? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Sheng Yan stopped flipping: "I'm fine."

But after a while, he started to turn over again, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

Xia Qinghuan sank down: "You can't hide your illness from the doctor, if you don't want to tell me, I'll ring the bell and ask the doctor to come over."

"No," Sheng Yan rarely showed embarrassment, "I want to go to the bathroom."

The anti-inflammatory water has not been finished, and it is inconvenient for him to use both hands.

Xia Qinghuan was also very embarrassed, but with a calm expression on her face, she half pulled and half dragged Sheng Yan out of bed.

"I'll help you untie your belt."

It wasn't the first time she helped him untie his belt, but it was the first time she undid it under such circumstances.

Unbuttoning her belt, Xia Qinghuan searched for her meager knowledge, and asked a question that she thought was very appropriate.

"Do you need me to help you...support?"

Sheng Yan: "Shut up, turn around!"

……

The ward is a single VIP with only one bed.

In bed at night, Xia Qinghuan just put on the floor bunk when Sheng Yan called her.

"Go to bed."

Xia Qinghuan refused: "You still have a plaster cast on your arm, it's inconvenient."

Sheng Yan said calmly, "Either you go to bed, or I sleep with you on the floor, you choose."

Xia Qinghuan had no choice but to put away the floor mat and carefully lay down on his left side, occupying only one side.

Sheng Yan kissed her hair, with a helpless tone.

"Come closer, will I still eat you?"

Xia Qinghuan's back stiffened, and she silently pasted it.

The man's body temperature was astonishingly hot. Even though the air conditioner was on, she was so upset by the heat that she couldn't fall asleep for a long time.

The moon and stars outside the window are sparse, and tomorrow will be a fine day again.