chase game

Because of being shot in the waist, Ye Fengwu could only lie on the bed for most of the time, looking out at the scenery outside.

Holding a large bouquet of roses, Augustine gently pushed open the door of the ward.

After seeing it, Ye Fengwu asked, "Philip prepared it again?"

"Why does it have to be Philip?" Augustine put the flowers on the table, leaned over and kissed his forehead, "It's me."

"Thank you, it's very beautiful." Night Breeze smiled, "I heard Philip said that you are very busy today, so I thought you would come here at night."

"I've been in meetings all morning, now it's time for a break." Augustine took off his coat, "Why don't you want to eat at noon?"

"Everyone loses their appetite, including me." Ye Fengwu sat up with support, "But why does Xia Xia even tell you such things?"

"Because everyone wants you to recover as soon as possible." Augustine stroked the scar on his face with his fingers, "Does it still hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Ye Fengwu shook her head: "How about the film conference?"

"The director will tell the media that you had a small car accident, so you can only miss the press conference." Augustine said, "I will take care of everything, but there is only one thing that may require you to appear in person."

"What's the matter?" Night Breeze Dance asked.

"Mrs. Kate and Mr. Leon." Augustine said, "It's best to tell them in advance, so as not to worry about it and reveal your secrets when asked by the media."

"But a shooting is not much better than a car accident," Ye Fengwu reminded.

Augustine paused: "I mean, find another reason."

But the reason is not something that can be thought of casually. It is obviously not enough to make an actor give up the promotion of the movie he starred in. What's more, there is Mrs. Kate, whether it is from the intelligence quotient or the mother's nature. Look, it's not easy to be fooled and perfunctory.

Half an hour later, Ye Fengwu called her mother.

"You're going to disappear for a while, the reason is that Mr. Augustine proposed to you three days ago?" Mrs. Kate felt that she must have heard something wrong, "Why?"

"Because I haven't thought about it yet." Ye Fengwu replied—in fact, according to the original plan, he wanted to say that because of the quarrel between the two, he needed to travel alone to heal his injuries.But this proposal was quickly rejected, because Augustine insisted that he did not want to leave a bad impression of being irritable and irritable in front of Mrs. Kate and Mr. Leon, so he had to change it to a marriage proposal.Although it is not much better, but it is not a choice.

"I thought you would be looking forward to this wedding." Mrs. Kate expressed surprise.

The corners of Augustine's mouth rose slightly - he liked this sentence very much.

"But I also need time to think about it." Ye Fengwu emphasized.

"Need to go home? I can give you a lot of advice." Mrs. Kate asked.

"No need." Ye Fengwu was very calm, "I just want to be alone and think for a while."

"Well, I respect your choice, but you also have to respect the crew and your companions." Mrs. Kate sighed, "I really shouldn't give up work for these things."

"This movie is Augustine's investment." Ye Fengwu explained, "I mean, I want to stay away from him as much as possible for a period of time, including everything related to him."

Augustine: "..."

"Little poor, you are a little incoherent now." Mrs. Kate's maternal love broke out, "If you need to travel, I can accompany you anywhere."

Augustine had a headache.

"I can handle this matter well." Ye Fengwu held his forehead, "Just give me a month of free time, that's all."

"Mr. Augustine should be rarely rejected by people, but this time it sounds more like your responsibility." Mrs. Kate warned, "Even if you do need to be alone for a while, you must consider his feelings, and you can't just leave It's over."

"I know." Ye Fengwu nodded, "We will communicate well."

"Okay." Mrs. Kate finally let go, "If you have any other questions, remember to call home at any time."

"It's done." Ye Fengwu put the phone aside.

Augustine held the man in his arms, cold, silent, and his thoughts were racing.

In the ward next door, Philip had mostly recovered, and was looking out the window thinking about whether he wanted steak or Japanese food for dinner.

Augustine sat on the edge of the bed.

"I feel very good today." Philip quickly withdrew his gaze, and spoke before his dear brother cared, very caring.

But Augustin doesn't appear to have any interest in his health.

The younger brother looked at him with sad eyes.

Augustine continued in silence.

Out of the tacit understanding between the older brothers and younger brothers for many years, Philip used his elbows: "It has something to do with the sister-in-law?"

Augustine didn't speak. In fact, he did have some... chest tightness.

Before he realized that he needed marriage, he had no interest in any process related to it, so he let Philip book venues at Amazon indefinitely, and mentioned it in person from time to time.So much so that when I really started to think about this matter, everyone around me was already used to it, and it seemed that I had no expectations at all—including my little lover, who just mentioned the proposal on the phone, it was almost As natural as eating breakfast.

"Are you sending me brainwaves with your thoughts?" In the silence, Philip asked cautiously.

Augustine's hands are a hit.

Philip put his head in his hands.

Augustine stood up, and walked out of the ward like a king.

Philip's eyes were full of tears, and he had no idea what had happened.

The dinner was very light. Ye Fengwu sat on the bed with a spoon and drank porridge, with a plate of kimchi in front of him.

"Your recent taste tends to be closer to that of a pregnant woman." Cheng Xia sat by the bed and concluded, "It must be." The male god is indeed very powerful.

"You can tell Augustine this sentence." Night Breeze Dance tapped his head.

"Tell me what?" The door of the ward was just pushed open.

"Nothing." The little groundhog stood up quickly.

"That's all for dinner?" Augustine glanced at the table in front of him, frowning.

Cheng Xia quickly disappeared.

"I really have no appetite." Ye Fengwu put down the spoon.

"Do you need to call a doctor for an examination?" Augustine asked.

"Taste." Ye Fengwu raised the spoon in front of him.

The white vegetable stalk doesn't look terrible, at least it's much better than moldy tofu. Augustine mustered up the courage to open his mouth, and then his expression froze for a moment.

"It's a little sour," Ye Fengwu reminded.

"Just a little?" Augustine couldn't laugh or cry, took the spoon and fed him the rest of the porridge, "You don't look energetic."

"Because it's really boring to lie here." Ye Fengwu leaned back lazily on a pile of pillows.

"You can take this time to think about our trip to Antarctica." Augustine scratched the tip of his nose.

"Can I really go?" Ye Feng Wu asked, "When?"

"After you recover." Augustine replied without saying the second half of the sentence.

honeymoon trip.

A week later, the film conference was held as scheduled, and the absence of the male lead in the car accident can certainly be regarded as one of the big news, but since Ye Fengwu spends most of the time in a trance, the news is not too abrupt.Fortunately, under the secret operation of the company, this matter did not overshadow the film conference itself, and it quickly subsided. Only the fans were distressed and told the message area that my husband must get better soon.

Ye Fengwu put the computer aside, lifted the quilt and wanted to get out of bed and go to the bathroom.

"Cousin." Cheng Xia pushed the door in with a stack of documents.

"What is this?" Ye Fengwu wondered.

"Mr. Augustine asked me to bring them here." Cheng Xia put the things on the bedside table, "If you are bored, these are the documents he needs for the meeting the day after tomorrow, and they need to be sorted out."

Night Breeze Dance: "..."

Cheng Xia felt from the bottom of his heart that the way the male god falls in love is really different, incomprehensible, and cold.

Ye Fengwu readily accepted this, and until Augustine came home late at night, he was still typing on the computer.

"The little assistant who works hard is very cute." Augustine touched his forehead lightly, "But you should rest early."

"I just heard you and Philip bet in the corridor." Ye Fengwu put the computer aside.

"He said you'd throw me out of the bedroom," Augustine confessed.

"Then he's going to lose. I like to help you sort out the information." Ye Fengwu laughed.

"I know." Augustine half-kneeled on the bed, gently took him into his arms, "Wait for me to take a shower."

Ye Fengwu nodded and watched him walk into the bathroom.

In the corridor, Cheng Xia pushed the wheelchair and yawned continuously: "Do you want to go back to the bedroom or not?"

"Sister-in-law didn't drive Augustine out?" Philip was puzzled. He was assigned to work while he was recuperating, and thought he would at least drop a glass.

"You're not a cousin, so of course you don't understand." Cheng Xia forced him to walk back.

Philip was full of emotion.

This unpredictable love!

The bath liquid smelled very refreshing, and Ye Fengwu wrapped her hands around his neck, closed her eyes and catered lingeringly, and smoothly changed from a goodnight kiss to a sensual bite.

"Get well soon." Augustine said in a low voice.

"Shall I help you?" Night Breeze Dance asked.

Augustine shook his head: "Have a good rest."

"Then help me." Ye Fengwu didn't intend to let him go.

Augustine: "..."

"I'm not moving." Ye Fengwu bit his earlobe, "I want to."

Augustine unbuttoned his pajamas, carefully and slowly.

Night Breeze Dance raised her head and moaned indulgently, enjoying the tide of pleasure in his palm, not hiding her lust and joy at all.Seeing his honest reaction, Augustine leaned down, his lips were patient and delicate, until he felt his whole body start to tremble, then he stopped and raised his head, his azure eyes were full of tenderness and doting.

Lost for a moment, Ye Fengwu had tears in the corners of her eyes, and lay on the bed panting slightly.

"Are you okay?" Augustine shook his hand.

"It hurts." Ye Fengwu replied.

"Pain?" Augustine frowned.

"The wound hurts." Ye Fengwu barely supported himself.

Augustine: "!!!"

An hour later, the doctor changed Ye Fengwu into a new gauze, gave him an injection, and prescribed anti-inflammatory and painkillers.

Philip looked at his brother with sad eyes.

This is all done, can it still work?

Augustine leaned against the head of the bed, as cold, cold, and cold as ever.

In the bedroom next door, Cheng Xia helped Ye Fengwu cover the quilt: "Okay, go to sleep."

"Can I apply to change Augustine back?" Ye Fengwu asked.

"Don't even think about it. Unless you recover, you will sleep separately." My cousin turned off the bedside lamp, "Close your eyes!"

It's very, very fierce.