Chongxi silly wife of a disabled boss

He Yi drank the coconut opened by Shang Jingyu in one go, ran back to the toilet, and then went back to the sea to practice dog-planing.

Shang Jingyu sat on the shore and watched him tossing there from afar, with a smile unconsciously on the corner of his mouth, sighing in his heart for the umpteenth time that this kid didn't know where he got so much energy, he couldn't play all day long. not tired.

After He Yi finished swimming, he played with some children on the beach for a while, and picked up a lot of beautiful shells. Then he ran up to Shang Jingmeng with his bare feet, holding the shells in his hand, and said excitedly: "Look, my husband!" ! I picked up a lot of treasures! They are very beautiful?"

Shang Jingfu had seen many priceless treasures since he was a child, so he naturally didn't think there was anything rare about these shells, but he still smiled and said, "Well, they are quite beautiful."

He Yi generously put the shell into the blanket on Shang Jing's lap, "I'll give it to you!"

Shang Jingyu thanked him with a funny face, saw that his hands and feet were white from the blisters, and his skin was wrinkled, and he wanted to continue running into the sea just like that, so he quickly stopped him and said, "Don't go into the water today, I want to play again tomorrow." continue."

He Yi hadn't had enough fun yet, so he lowered his head in an instant, and discussed with Shang Jingyu pitifully: "I'll play for a while, just for a while, and I'll be right back, okay?"

Shang Jingyu held up his hand to show him, threatening him exaggeratedly: "If you soak it for a while, your hand will be soaked."

Seeing He Yi wrinkled his small face and looked unhappy, Shang Jingwen coaxed again: "Aren't you hungry? Do you want to eat? The dinner is seafood."

Only then did He Yi cheer up, drooling and asking: "Seafood? What's there? I want prawns!"

"Then go back and change quickly, you will lose everything if you go late." Shang Jingwu lied to him solemnly.

He Yi really took it seriously, and ran back to the dressing room to change his clothes, then rushed back pushing Shang Jingyu's wheelchair, shouting happily while running: "Go eat seafood!"

The portions of dishes in high-end restaurants are relatively small, and there is not much meat to eat after shelling some seafood. Considering He Yi's appetite, Shang Jingyu specially asked people to order more dishes, and asked the kitchen to increase the portions. In the end, it was still not enough for He Yi to eat.

Except for a vegetable salad with a bit of bitter taste, he didn't move much, and he ate everything else, so he still yelled that he was not full at all, so Shang Jingyu had to temporarily add two servings of pasta for him .

Seeing He Yi ate up the two servings of pasta, Shang Jingyu couldn't help complaining, "Is there a bottomless pit in your stomach?"

He Yi wiped his mouth carelessly with a tablecloth, and replied honestly, "No, I don't have a bottomless pit in my stomach."

After speaking, he suddenly saw other guests drinking red wine. The dark red wine looked very beautiful in the goblet and felt delicious, so he asked with bright eyes: "Husband, husband, is that drink good?" Drink it? I want to try it."

"That's wine." Shang Jinghui said.

"Is it good?" He Yi continued to ask.

Shang Jingyu wiped off the dirty sauce from the corner of his mouth with a tablecloth, and squeezed his face by the way, "Do you remember the last time you got into trouble when you were drunk?"

He Yi thought about it seriously, but he didn't remember it. He opened his innocent eyes and asked, "Which time?"

Shang Jingwu didn't bother to talk to him, so he skipped the topic and said, "You can drink if you want, but you can't get drunk. You can only have a few sips."

This little guy is enough to pester people when he is not drunk. If he is drunk, if he gets into trouble, he might not be able to help people throw this troublesome guy out.

He Yi wanted to taste it very much, so he immediately nodded and agreed.

Shang Jingyu asked for a bottle of red wine to be brought to their room, and sat down with He Yi in front of the coffee table on the balcony, watching the sunset by the sea and pouring a glass of red wine for He Yi.

He Yi took a sip with great interest and refused to drink any more. He thought it was too bitter and spicy, so hot that he ran into the room and took a bottle of Coke from the small refrigerator. Shang Jingwen clinked his wine glasses.

On the contrary, Shang Jingyun was aroused by the smell of wine, so he drank several glasses by himself without knowing it.

He knew that his drinking capacity was more than that, and he was just drinking for fun, but he accidentally got a little drunk, and then he remembered that he hadn't had a drink for a long time, so naturally his drinking capacity was not as much as before.

Seeing Shang Jing's eyelids twitching, He Yi approached Shang and asked, "Husband, are you sleepy?"

Shang Jingyu closed his eyes and let out a hum, then opened his heavy eyelids with some difficulty, and was about to turn the wheelchair back to the room, when He Yi pushed him inside and said with a smile: "Then let's go to sleep , I'm a little sleepy too."

Shang Jingyu struggled to finish washing, feeling dizzy and dizzy from sleepiness. He lay down on the bed and soon fell asleep. When he woke up again, he found that the room seemed to be on fire. Flames were flying from the curtains in the bedroom, orange-red The fire lit up the whole house.

He Yizheng knelt beside him in a panic and shook his arm desperately, crying while shaking: "Husband, wake up, it's on fire, what should I do?"

Seeing that Shang Jingyu finally opened his eyes, He Yi cried even more fiercely, and asked in a panic, "My husband is on fire, what should I do?"

Shang Jingyu couldn't lift a sliver of strength, his headache was about to explode, and his consciousness was not particularly clear. He was choked by the thick smoke and coughed a few times. He held He Yi's hand with great difficulty, and said to comfort him: "Don't be afraid, go Find two towels in the bathroom, cough cough, wet them with water, cover your mouth and nose, cough, remember to walk close to the ground."

He Yi hurriedly followed what he said, took back the wet towel and handed it to Shang Jingwen, and asked in a panic: "And then what?"

Seeing that the fire was getting bigger and bigger, Shang Jing felt that the fire was burning too strangely, as if someone set it on purpose, and the smoke alarm in the room didn't go off, it was probably destroyed by someone in advance, and no one has come yet Save them, I don't know if they were stopped.

What's more, he has always slept poorly, and he would wake up at the slightest sign of trouble, but this time he fell asleep as if he was in a coma.

Thinking of this, he pushed He Yi, and said in a hoarse voice: "You go out first, cough cough, remember to call, cough, call someone to come in and save me."

Judging from the intensity of the fire, if no one came to rescue them, then he would definitely not be able to get out, and He Yi couldn't be dragged into the flames with him.

"No, no, no! I want to be with my husband!" He Yi said without hesitation.

Then he dragged Shang Jingmen off the bed and put him on the wheelchair, intending to take Shang Jingmen with him.

"Wheelchairs cannot be used. There are batteries inside, which can easily explode when exposed to fire." Shang Jingyu reminded him.

"Then what should we do?" He Yi asked helplessly.

"Leave me alone, hurry up and be obedient." Shang Jingwen persuaded him.

He Yi, however, refused to go by himself. He forcibly pulled Shang Jingmei out of the wheelchair, kicked the wheelchair to a corner where the fire was relatively small, and then bent over and carried Shang Jingmei on his back, desperately moving towards the door.

Shang Jingyu really couldn't pull up the strength, so he could only continue to try to persuade He Yi: "Put me down, cough cough, otherwise you won't be able to get out."

"No! I want to take you with me." He Yi's voice was tinged with tears again.

Only then did Shang Jingfu realize that the child was so stubborn. He couldn't persuade He Yi, so he could only lighten He Yi's burden as much as possible. He reached out to help He Yi cover his mouth and nose with a towel, and directed He Yi to avoid places where the fire was fierce.

Their bedroom was at the innermost part of the entire suite, not close to the door, and the floor here was not suitable for jumping through windows, so there was no other way out except the door.

The thick smoke made the two of them cough and shed tears continuously. The oxygen in the room became thinner and thinner. Shang Jingyu felt that it was becoming more difficult to breathe and his consciousness became blurred.

He Yi's small body couldn't support his weight at all, and every step was strenuous. In addition, the wool carpet and leather sofa in the living room were very hot, and there was almost no place to set his feet, so he could only make detours.

Shang Jinghu felt that he was going to die here, but He Yi was implicated by him innocently, which made him unable to die with peace of mind.

"Leave me alone, let's go." Shang Jingfu persuaded again.

However, his voice was too low, covered by the noise of the fire, He Yi didn't hear it at all, and still stubbornly dragged him towards the door.

He Yi was so smoked that he could barely open his eyes, and finally moved to the door, but accidentally tripped over something on the ground, and even fell down with Shang Jingwu behind him.

He Yi was pressed down by Shang Jinghao and couldn't get up at all, but Shang Jinghao didn't even have the strength to turn over, and he might pass out at any time.

He Yi looked up at the fire in the room, coughed for a while, then began to cry, and asked desperately while crying: "Husband, are we going to die?"

"No, just hold on for a while, and someone will come to rescue you." Shang Jingyu said angrily.

He Yi didn't hear it, and continued to talk to himself: "If I die again, I won't be a starving ghost. Husband, you promised me, you can't let me go, we want to go to another world together."

Shang Jinghu was numb and didn't understand what he was saying. With difficulty, he handed the towel to his mouth with the last bit of strength and reminded him, "Stop talking, someone will come to save you."

After speaking, he fell into a coma completely.