Rich Contract: Kiss Goodbye, Paranoid

Xia Mochen and An Xueying were speechless for a moment, and they even felt a little guilty and remorse at the same time.

Guo Wei can be said to be the most typical "rich wife". What's more, before she became a "rich wife", she was still a wealthy daughter. For most of her life so far, she has lived a comfortable life with "ten fingers not touching the spring water". , I don’t go to the kitchen a few times throughout the year, unless it’s an occasional burst of interest or when there is some major anniversary.

At the beginning, Guo Wei thought that every time Xia Hong’s birthday, wedding anniversary, Mid-Autumn Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, Spring Festival and other important days, she would cook herself and prepare thoughtful and commemorative dishes for Xia Hong. But after Xia Hong said "you are not suitable for cooking" for the first time, she dismissed the idea, and after that, she went into the kitchen even less.

Today, she still cooks for her son.This time, of course, I didn't have any other distracting thoughts, just out of my sense of responsibility and a heart as a mother, I simply hoped that my son would recover soon.

Guo Wei left quickly, An Xueying and Xia Mochen didn't continue the topic just now, but fell into a moment of silence.Soon, An Xueying served the porridge first, helped Xia Mochen up, leaned against the head of the bed, fed him the porridge, and then fed him the soup.

Xia Mochen obviously didn't have much appetite, but he still forced himself to eat until he couldn't take a bite anymore; and An Xueying, who had already had breakfast just now, still ate another bowl of porridge and drank a bowl of soup.

After the meal, there was still silence between the two of them, each deeply immersed in their own thoughts.

Xia Mochen was constantly blaming himself. It was obvious that the person he wanted to protect and care for the most was his mother, but in reality, he was always causing trouble and annoyance to his mother.

An Xueying was secretly grateful, thanking Guo Wei for not looking for her mother, Wang Hua, until now.If Guo Wei really just wanted to prevent her from divorcing Xia Mochen, the easiest way would be to go directly to her mother Guo Wei, but luckily Guo Wei didn't do that.

After a long time, Xia Mochen suddenly said, "You didn't sleep much last night, you should take a rest quickly."

An Xueying didn't speak, and got up directly from the chair, feeling as if she finally got his permission, she planned to go to rest directly, but Xia Mochen's hand still held her tightly.

An Xueying helplessly raised her hand: "You are really duplicity."

And Xia Mochen said plausibly: "I told you to rest, but I didn't tell you to leave."

"Ah?" An Xueying looked at him in surprise and bewilderment, unable to understand his words at all, "You won't let me leave, how can I rest? Mind rest?"

Xia Mochen raised his hand that was still infusion, and patted the place beside him - the meaning was self-evident.

An Xueying sighed helplessly: "...you are a patient now."

"Why, are you afraid that I will infect you? But as far as I know, I don't have any contagious diseases."

"..."

"If you don't want to trouble anyone else, just do as I tell you."

An Xueying asked with some confusion: "What do you mean? You mean, besides this, are there other options?"

"For example, bring another bed to this room. You can sleep on that bed, but your hands must be tied to me."

"..."

After hesitating for a few minutes, An Xueying was still overwhelmed by exhaustion, and lay down next to Xia Mochen.

Xia Mochen still deliberately kept a certain distance from her, but he never let go of his hands.An Xueying was so sleepy that she didn't bother to argue with him, so she just let him do his thing, anyway, she slept with her.

Aunt Miao came to check on Xia Mochen's situation on time according to the doctor's order. Although she knew that An Xueying was in the room, she, an old man, was afraid that the young man would be negligent, so she still came to check on time.

When she saw An Xueying who was sleeping soundly next to Xia Mochen, the old man was so surprised that she jumped for joy—are these two children finally planning to reconcile?
Xia Mochen quickly made a "shh" gesture to Aunt Miao, Aunt Miao nodded knowingly, and quickly left Xia Mochen's room.

An Xueying slept for several hours, and when she woke up, Xia Mochen still had an injection in her hand, it was just the liquid in the bottle, it was not the same as before she slept with her.She frowned suspiciously. Could it be... the medicine has not been stopped?

Originally, Xia Mochen was also taking a nap, but he was not sleeping soundly. When there was movement from the people around him, he opened his eyes and noticed An Xueying's gaze. I'm really not disappointed."

An Xueying suddenly remembered that Jiang Shaojie had told her that Xia Mochen's health was not very good when he was young, and injections and medicines were commonplace... After adulthood, his body finally became almost as strong as a normal person, but he went through another Such a major accident...

An Xueying sighed and said, "...it's not a serious illness, and it will recover soon. The reason why you take so many medicines is probably because your parents are too worried about you, so they asked the doctor to prescribe more medicine."

And many of them are nutritional medicines.If they were all normal drugs, normal people would not be able to stand them.

"Are you awake? If you still feel tired, just sleep a little longer. I don't need your care, I just need you to accompany me."

An Xueying really didn't know what to say to him, so she simply got out of bed without saying anything.

Maybe it was because Xia Mochen didn't hold An Xueying tightly because he fell asleep just now, but at this moment he suddenly realized that his hand wasn't holding her, and immediately became anxious: "Where are you going?"

"……bathroom."

Xia Mochen heaved a sigh of relief, it's not that he is too nervous now, it's just because...he really has no other better way.

At night, Xia Mochen's body temperature still fluctuated, but fortunately, other aspects have improved significantly.

He should be able to recover tomorrow. After he recovers, she will find an excuse to leave, An Xueying thought in her heart.

Xia Mochen didn't mean to make things difficult for her deliberately, but just kept her from his sight.And she stayed by his side almost all the time, and slept directly next to him that night, but the two of them were not as close as before.

After the night passed, An Xueying was awakened by the sunlight shining through the big window just like Xia Mochen yesterday morning.She wanted to get up, but before she could fully support her body, she was pushed down suddenly - Xia Mochen didn't know when she woke up.

"……what are you doing?"

"You still want to divorce me, don't you?"

"..." An Xueying turned her eyes away, sighed, and did not speak.

Xia Mochen couldn't help but sighed heavily: "Then this is the only way left."