My late husband is back in a different vest

"What's the matter with you? Don't you sleep?" Xia Shengsheng reproached and looked distressed, looking at the standing maids, they stood like wooden stakes.

Xi Yan was holding the medicine box, and before he could take off his coat, he walked towards Xia Shengsheng, wearing a black coat and carrying a white box, like a man who came out of a cartoon.

"I'm here, you all go down." Xi Yan said with awe-inspiring aura, and as soon as he finished speaking, the people around him dispersed.

Xia Shengsheng curled her lips: "It's better to say what you say."

Xi Yan forced Xia Shengsheng to sit on the sofa: "Take off your shoes."

"Now? What are you doing?" Xia Shengsheng was slightly surprised. Although there was no one around, the two of them were alone. Isn't this inconvenient?The little head melon seeds have been running at high speed.

Not allowing Xia Shengsheng to think too much, Xi Yan moved, pressing Xia Shengsheng on the sofa brutally and domineeringly, and quickly took off the high heels.

Following Xi Yan's movements, Xia Shengsheng also exclaimed her origin, followed by a burst of pleasure, which made her scalp tingle, and the moment she took off her high heels after wearing them all day, she felt much more relaxed.

"Don't move." Xi Yan held Xia Shengsheng's small and white jade feet in the palm of his hand, carefully watched the position of the heel, and casually sized it up, brows unconsciously tightened: "It's blistering." .”

Xia Shengsheng nodded, ready to retract her foot.

"I'll dispose of these shoes for you." Xi Yan threw the shoes aside into the trash can in disgust, without blinking.

Xia Shengsheng looked at the pair of shoes thrown into the trash can with her mouth open. She only wore them once. The workmanship and materials of these shoes are excellent, and they are worth several months' salary.

"You just throw it away?" Xia Shengsheng said dissatisfiedly with her mouth open and frowning.

Xi Yan, who was treating Xia Shengsheng's wound carefully, raised her eyes and asked carefully: "What? Do you want to keep these shoes for the New Year? Or do you want to get hurt again?"

"Even if it doesn't fit me, it's still a pair of shoes." Xia Shengsheng twitched her lips and said with an awkward smile, "These can also be recycled." No matter what, he didn't just throw them away like this.

"No matter what is inappropriate, it is inappropriate, and it will only be beneficial and harmless to deal with it in time." Xi Yan professionally applied iodophor to Xia Shengsheng, and said seriously.

What kind of nonsense is this?He was so confident in what he said.

"Don't let your feet touch the water for a week." Xi Yan instructed.

Xia Shengsheng nodded dully, the whole person was still in another state, and was hugged horizontally by Xi Yan, only to feel dizzy for a while.

"It's just that my heel is injured, and I can't walk." Xia Shengsheng put her hands on Xi Yan's chest and struggled to get off the ground.

The movements of Xi Yan's hands did not change because of her struggle. With a muffled snort, the strength of her hands became tighter: "Be good, it's best not to move around."

Xia Shengsheng, who was imprisoned, had already figured out his usual habits, so he had no choice but to follow him and stop moving around, and was carried into the room by Xi Yan.

"Sleep well." Xi Yan gently placed Xia Shengsheng on the big soft bed, wanting to speak as gentle as water, and the hot and humid air splashed on Xia Shengsheng's cheeks.

Maybe it was because she was tired, or because she had been tossing and tossing for too long, Xia Shengsheng gradually fell asleep. In the past, she was in a daze, and felt Xi Yan lowered her head and kissed her forehead like a dragonfly: "Good night, little cat."

Xia Shengsheng, who was sleeping soundly, had a dignified and beautiful face, and the dim night light shone on him. There was an unconscious charm on the snow-white skin that was almost translucent, and she turned over inadvertently. It was a tsunami-like surge.

Xi Yan, who was staring at Xia Shengsheng, had deep eyes, and the upward arc of his mouth was also flickering. He sat in the corner with his hands crossed, his legs crossed, and his mirror lips, as if admiring a painting. He stared at Xia Shengsheng for a long time. Averting his gaze, it took an unknown amount of time before he left the room with unsatisfied feelings.

After waking up, Xia Shengsheng thought it was sleepwalking, but felt sore all over, and the position beside her was also messy, as if someone had slept with her, thinking of Xia Shengsheng's heart was startled suddenly.

He quickly lifted the quilt and looked at the clothes on his body, which were fine, intact, without any changes, and his hanging heart finally let go.

His eyes fell on the bed beside him, and he touched the bedding beside him with his hands, but there was still a little warmth, Xia Shengsheng's expression became dazed.

"It seems that I should lock it in the future." Xia Shengsheng sat on the bed with disheveled hair and looked at Xi Yan who entered freely without knocking on the door, and said leisurely.

A smile was drawn at the corner of Xi Yan's mouth, and he said with bright eyebrows and kind eyes: "The lock can only guard against villains, but not against gentlemen."

"Isn't it? Is our President Xi a gentleman or a villain?" Xia Shengsheng's clear eyes met Xi Yan, who had a sword-browed heart, and saw the radiance in her dark and energetic eyes.

Hearing that Xi Yan shrugged his shoulders, and no longer argued, he threw the document in front of Xia Shengsheng and said, "This is the task you have to do today, and I look forward to your good news." Turning around, he left quickly, as if this room It was as silent as if there was no such person in the house, and there was no sound of footsteps.

Looking at the documents handed over, Xia Shengsheng's smile gradually froze, and the expression on his face became complicated, and he suddenly forgot that he still had something important to do today.

"Miss Xia, haven't you eaten yet?" The servant next to Xia Shengsheng shouted from behind Xia Shengsheng.

"It's too late, let's not eat." Xia Shengsheng hurriedly put on her suit, and was just about to put on her high heels when she remembered what Xi Yan said last night.

The butler smiled lightly at the side and said, "Young Master Xi is really good at predicting things. I guessed that you would not eat breakfast, so I packed it specially. You can make do with it on the road."

Seeing the butler handing over the already packed bento, Xia Shengsheng was stunned for a while before taking it.

"Young Master Xi did all of this, specially prepared for you." The butler reminded intentionally or unintentionally, the eyes flickering on and off.

Xia Shengsheng nodded.

"These shoes are...?" Xia Shengsheng asked as soon as she opened the door and saw brand new shoes on the side.

"Oh, this was prepared by Master Xi last night." The maid beside him echoed.

There was no time to think about it, and in a hurry, Xia Shengsheng could only put it on casually, and put it on her feet. It was light and comfortable, and the discomfort on her heels had long since disappeared.

"He has a conscience." Xia Shengsheng said while eating breakfast, staring at his shoes.

"Boss, as for Han Shang, do you need me to bring the repaired phone?" Ah Xiang volunteered to ask.

Xi Yan frowned and stared at the content on the iPad, then shook his hand: "Someone has already gone."

"Dell has always been scheming and cunning, and he is probably prepared for all our actions. If we let Mr. Xia go alone, will there be any danger?" Ah Xiang asked repeatedly.