stop pampering me

"Mr. Huo..." Wan Qian looked at Huo Yongsen nervously.

His memory stays at the time when Huo Yongsen agreed to praise him at the reception, and he is not even clear about his current situation, let alone getting along with Huo Yongsen.

"Arsen."

"what?"

Huo Yongsen rolled up his sleeves and put his hands on the side of the man's head, his deep eyes sparkled, "It's called Asen."

No matter what period Wan Qian was in, his face always turned red so easily, he was so looked at that he didn't know where to put his eyes. He didn't even have a girlfriend in the past, and he didn't even know how to make a boyfriend.

"A Sen." Wan Qian called obediently.

"Yes." Huo Yongsen replied.

wait wait wait!It's fine if Huo Yongsen lifted his quilt, but why take off his pants?

After reflexively moving his foot, Wan Qian realized that he had a leg that was inconvenient.

"Want to go to the bathroom?"

After being reminded by Huo Yongsen, Wan Qian really felt that his bladder was a little swollen. He nodded, thinking about getting out of bed and going to the toilet by himself, and being served by the president was completely out of his mind.

Wanqian didn't know what Huo Yongsen meant by "going to the toilet" and what he knew as "going to the toilet" until the knot of his trouser belt was torn off, his trousers were taken off, and the gun was brought out and stuffed into the urinal. What a difference.

It seems that this is not the first time that he has done this skillfully. Could it be that he also...did it like this when he was unconscious?

"A Sen, I can do it myself, can you let me go to the bathroom?" Wan Qian was shocked, it should be said that it was not just shock, but fright.

Can normal people really pick up other people's words so naturally and give others a urinal?

Huo Yongsen glanced at him, as if he was asking him why he talked so much nonsense, and after Wan Qian obediently finished urinating, he poured hot water and wiped his body again, Wan Qian was like a salted fish, not knowing how to react, There was no response at all.

"Transfer to hospital tonight, just lie down and rest, don't worry." After Huo Yongsen took care of everything for Wanqian, a soft expression appeared on his cold face unconsciously.

Wan Qian finally asked her doubts: "What's wrong with me, why am I in the hospital and have to be transferred?"

Huo Yongsen scratched his face with his fingers, "It's not a big problem, it will be fine soon."

The more he said that, Wan Qianyue could think wrongly, he thought of the worst situation: "It must be some terminal illness, right? Don't comfort me, just tell me, I can bear it!"

Wan Qian thought that the worst thing he could do was get cancer, and he was very gloomy, but it would be even worse if he was kept secret, at least give him time to settle the family affairs.

"You're not terminally ill, it's just that you have a heart attack, and you'll be fine once you're cured." Huo Yongsen rubbed his hair.

Wan Qian heaved a sigh of relief. Both his sister and mother had a history of heart disease. It is normal for him to have some heart problems, as long as he is not terminally ill.

"You sent me to the hospital?"

Huo Yongsen shook his head and said, "No, you had a heart attack and fell down. I didn't know until someone told me that you were in the hospital."

"Oh, thank you, A Sen!" He has no relatives except Cheng Jiayun, and Jiayun doesn't know what happened when something happened to him.

"Yes." Huo Yongsen still responded flatly.

Wan Qian wasn't sure what Huo Yongsen meant, whether he was happy or not, so he bit the bullet and asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"...It's been a long time."

"Can you lend me your cell phone? I'll call the kids at home." Wan Qian was first worried about her young niece.

Huo Yongsen said: "No need, your niece has already been taken home by me."

"Home?" After a while, Wan Qian realized that the home Huo Yongsen mentioned meant the small house where he and Cheng Jiayun lived.

The medical staff knocked on the door and came in. Huo Yongsen tucked Wanqian's quilt and said, "I'm going to be transferred to another hospital. Close your eyes and rest for a while. We'll talk later."

"Hmm." Wan Qian never questioned Huo Yongsen's actions. He is such a small person, how could his boss have any plans for him?

'What are you going to do? ' asked the future soul.

'He belongs to me. 'The implication is that it has nothing to do with you what I do.

'What do you mean by saying that, you admit that Aqian who is hiding is my friend? 'On the sovereignty side, neither of them is willing to back down.

'Their past and future belong to me now, so stop thinking about it!loser! 'Now Huo Yongsen speaks the words loser clearly and slowly.

I don't know if Huo Yongsen in the future was hit, or he was thinking of something else, but there was no sound for a while.

"Mr. Huo?" Ivy felt flattered to receive a call from Huo Yongsen himself.

Huo Yongsen said: "Sent a video to your mailbox, you know what to do."

"Yes, Mr. Huo, I will get things done!" Ivy replied.

Before Wanqian returned to filming, Huo Yongsen hoped to minimize the effect of negative news, so he handed over the video Yiguang gave him to Ivy to operate.

After explaining the work, Huo Yongsen went back to the room. The man on the bed was so sleepy that his eyelids were fighting, and he still tried his best not to fall asleep, but it was almost as if he was asleep. He didn't even notice that Huo Yongsen walked to the side.

"Still asleep, waiting for me to tell you a bedtime story?" Huo Yongsen sat down.

"How is it possible, I'm already in my thirties! I'm a little worried about that child Jia Yun, I don't know if she has troubled you..." Jia Yun has become attached to him, and she doesn't know how long she has been in a coma, Wan Qian I hate my incompetence.

Huo Yongsen rubbed his messy hair mixed with silver strands and said, "No trouble, go to sleep, I'll have someone bring her over tomorrow."

Wan Qian finally closed his eyes with peace of mind. After a while, he heard the sound of dripping water, and he opened his eyes again. The conditions in the hospital are always poorer than those at home. Why doesn't Huo Yongsen go home and take a shower again?

The sound of the water stopped, and the slippers made a slight sound on the floor, and after a while there was a toothache creaking sound, Wan Qian turned her head, and it turned out that Huo Yongsen was spreading out the chair used to accompany the hospital bed.

This kind of chair is an ordinary chair when folded, and a simple bed when the lock is unlocked, which is the standard configuration of ordinary hospitals.

But Huo Yongsen booked a high-grade ward, and even the bed for the escort was an extremely comfortable soft bed. Out of strange thoughts, he sent someone to move the big bed away, and specially brought such a chair from downstairs.

Wan Qian was dumbfounded, the expensive Mr. Huo didn't want to sleep on such a folding bed tonight, did he?It's too embarrassing!

After waking up from this ghostly place in the hospital, Huo Yongsen refreshed his perception of rich people over and over again. How could a boss be willing to wrong himself to wipe his subordinates' bodies and urinate with his own hands?Do you want to stay in bed when you arrive?

"Mr. Huo, aren't you going home to sleep tonight? There's nothing wrong with me here, the nurses will come round every hour." Wan Qian said cautiously.

"It's called Asen, if you forget it next time..."

Huo Yongsen's terrifying expression made Wan Qian tremble, and even forgot the previous question.He said weakly: "A Sen, I remember, you are A Sen."

The man's clear and hoarse voice is very seductive. It is obviously a mature man's voice, but it also has a bit of grievance and softness. The coach wants to give a yellow card when he hears it. It is a foul for Huo Yongsen!

"Go to sleep!"

Wan Qian replied: "Oh!"

After thinking for a while on the bed, Wan Qian turned over unsteadily, and saw President Huo's legs curled up, huddled on the folding bed that was only the length, and he almost fell to the ground when he turned over, he whispered Suggestion: "Asen, why don't you come up and sleep with me? My place is quite wide, it's okay!"

"Okay." This answer was extremely quick, Huo Yongsen got into Wanqian's bed, closed his eyes for a while, and then his breathing became stable, and Wanqian was stunned.

Mr. Huo has a plan.