divorce?Think beautifully!

After Chu Xiaoheng came to his senses, he was so angry that he jumped up and down in the ward, and even shook off the flour that was watching the excitement, "You...I knew you were pretending to be asleep recently! You...you gave me back Set a trap?"

"Also...it's too bad!"

Chu Xiaoheng was so angry that he lost his shape.

Fang Yan did not speak, closed his eyes, looked cold, glanced sideways at that guy, snorted lightly, pressed his chest, and remained silent.

Li Min was on the side adjusting the equipment and IV, holding back his laughter, until the corners of his mouth twitched, almost choking on his saliva.

"Wang! Wang Wang!"

Mianmian shook the flour that fell on her hair, still with a dazed face, as if she didn't quite understand how Chu Xiaoheng became like this.

Chu Xiaoheng felt wronged.

It's fine to just pretend to be asleep and ignore him, but this person... this person is still trying to bully him?Woohoo... this day can't be passed!

The man still ignored him, his beautiful eyes were half-opened and half-closed, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he coughed in a low voice from time to time, looking cold and repelling others thousands of miles away.

Chu Xiaoheng curled his lips, knowing in his heart that this stingy man was holding a grudge.

Ai Ci's account, I haven't settled with myself yet!

But... It's good to wait until the day when this person has the strength and thought to settle accounts with him.

After all, he survived.

Chu Xiaoheng no longer needs to live in fear of losing this person every day.

Then...then let him settle the score...forget it!

As he turned his thoughts, Chu Xiaoheng's originally lively face also collapsed, his face was covered with flour, white and gray, looking pitiful.

He pursed his mouth, felt aggrieved and weak, shrank his neck, and said cowardly: "I...I'm going to take a bath."

Fang Yan glanced over expressionlessly.

Looks like the guy is a little self-aware.

Just as Chu Xiaoheng took a few steps, sniffing left and right, he felt something was wrong.

"Hey?"

He smelled himself, with a wrinkled face, thinking what was wrong, "This...what is this smell? Why is it so stinky? There is still a...smelly smell?"

No, no, it's not flour, there must be something else in it.

Chu Xiaoheng's eyes widened in shock.

"This...what the hell is in here?"

He knew that Fang Yan would definitely not pay attention to him, so he turned his head to Li Min.

Li Min held back his laughter, cleared his throat, "What do you think I'm doing? I didn't do it."

Chu Xiaoheng stared at it ferociously, raised his hand to push away most of the white flour, and found a pile of black powder inside.

are mixed together.

It's gray and white, and it feels a little wet to the touch, huh?It smells... sour and stinky, with a smell of... shit?

Chu Xiaoheng looked surprised and uncertain.

At this moment, Li Min finally showed mercy, stepped forward, leaned over, picked up a little powder, and sniffed it carefully.

Ok?

He was a little surprised, turned his head to the calm man on Joe's hospital bed, and said in amazement, "Where... did you get the semi-dried sheep dung? It was ground into powder?"

Fang Yan didn't speak, but Chu Xiaoheng was dumbfounded.

"Ooooooooooooooo..."

The guy was stunned for a moment, then rushed to the bathroom, scrambling, and closed the door with a bang.

Li Min covered his stomach, laughed straight away, and stopped Mianmian from trying to get closer, "I'm telling you—don't go in, if you get covered in those things, you'll become a stinky dog gone."

After a few continuous "owwows", he shook off the white flour stained on his fur, took a few steps back aggressively, lay down on the spot, and dozed off lazily.

Li Min laughed a little out of breath, called the cleaning to come in, cleaned up all the strange smelling things in the room, and sprayed it with a deodorant cleaning spray.

"Hey—what have you been messing with all day today?"

Li Min sat down beside the hospital bed, gasping for laughter, clutching his stomach, and didn't recover for a while, "I remember when you first met—at a charity dinner, you also tried every means to tease him. "

"But——Ayan, I haven't seen you tease anyone for a long time."

After so many things happened later, Li Min suddenly realized that he hadn't seen this person in such a relaxed state of mind for a long time.

The man slightly raised his eyelids, tilted his head slightly, and frowned, "You've seen it quite a few times."

Because he was in a good mood, his cheeks were tinged with blood, giving him some vitality.

"Of course it's a lot." Li Min managed to recover from a smile, took a breath, and recalled a little emotionally: "It's really miserable to be against you, and you always make me cry. Think about how many times we had when we were in college. A brat who thinks I'm easy to bully, bullies me back and forth, you know, after half a year of tossing them, they all thought they hit a ghost, went to the mountain to burn incense and worship Buddha several times, and you sent someone to arrest you, By the way, I shaved."

The man narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned over, and said bluntly, "Is this true? I'm too old to remember."

Li Min choked, and shook his head helplessly: "It's true that the nobleman forgets things too much."

This person was a famous figure in the school back then, with a very high IQ, and his temper seemed cold and unfriendly, and he rarely talked to others, but in fact he was too lazy to deal with others, too lazy to speak, and he would never solve a problem that could be solved with one word. Say one more word.

But sometimes he's bored, and when he's bored...he likes to play tricks on people, whoever bumps into his hand will be considered unlucky.

"What are you going to do with the one inside?"

Li Min's abdominal muscles hurt from a smile, and after recovering, he flushed the toilet and Nunuzui said, "What should I do when he comes out later?"

The man closed his eyes suddenly, with a peaceful expression, coughed a few times, changed to a more comfortable position and lay down, and said lightly: "Turn off the lights, thank you."

"you……"

Li Min couldn't laugh or cry.

This person made it clear that he wanted to pretend to be asleep again, but the guy inside is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he probably won't be able to do this again.

Hmm... This person is still asking for good luck!

Li Min got up, tucked up the quilt for him, and gave some instructions in a rambling manner, "Although the temperature has risen sharply in the past few days, it's easier to get sick with the change of seasons, so please be careful, and let me know if you feel uncomfortable. "

After thinking about it, Li Min was still a little worried, so he added another sentence: "Your current body is unusual, and the recovery period is long. This life was picked up from Lord Yan. No matter how much you don't care about it yourself, you have to be considerate. Check out our hard work."

These words were repeated over and over again, Fang Yan's ears could hear cocoons coming, and seeing that Li Min still hadn't left, he couldn't help frowning irritably, parted his thin lips lightly, and said two words coldly.

"Crap!"