Three points of sugar

Chapter 105 I Like Your Face

Yu Xia sent Song Yanchu away, and poured a bowl of chicken soup in front of Shen Zhiliang.

Shen Zhiliang asked weakly: "Can I not drink?"

Yu Xia raised her face and stared at him seriously: "What do you think?"

Saying that, he put the bowl on the bedside table next to the hospital bed, and moved the bed board to let Shen Zhiliang lie down for a while.

She took a tablespoon and fed it to Shen Zhiliang's mouth, "Open your mouth."

Shen Zhiliang glanced at her, opened his mouth helplessly and swallowed.

He never liked to drink very oily soup, especially Jiang Ruqin put a few flavors of traditional Chinese medicine in it, which tasted slightly bitter.

He swallowed one mouthful, and Yu Xia scooped up another spoonful.

Once back and forth, Shen Zhiliang drank most of the bowl.

"Honey, if you drink any more, you'll throw up." Shen Zhiliang had endured to the limit, and since yesterday, he hasn't gone to the toilet all day.

He ate grapes before, and now he drank more than half a bowl of chicken soup, Shen Zhiliang is now very bloated.

"It's just the last few sips, don't waste Aunt Jiang's heart." Yu Xia felt that the chicken soup was very nourishing, Shen Zhiliang drank it, and the wound on his body healed faster.

"Wife, your husband is not going to drink now, but to excrete."

Yu Xia was stunned holding the bowl. The nurse had explained it in the morning and gave her toilet tools specially used after surgery.

But Shen Zhiliang now had stitches on his chest, and it was inconvenient to move his hands.

Yu Xia's face suddenly became hot, he put the bowl on the bedside table, and turned to the door, "Then I'll call a doctor for you."

"I go to the toilet, why are you calling the doctor?"

"Could it be possible to call a nurse?" Yu Xia turned her head and gave him a shameful look.

Shen Zhiliang's face darkened, "I don't have the habit of letting others watch me go to the toilet, just help me."

"I have no experience..."

Probably because he really drank too much chicken soup, Shen Zhiliang took a deep breath, and urged the woman who was still standing in front of the hospital bed blankly, "I can't hold it anymore, hurry up and help me, it's not like you haven't touched..."

Yu Xia's ears were all red, and he bent over to take out tools from under the hospital bed, his face blushing.

She had touched it before, and was forced to touch it by Shen Zhiliang.

But to be honest, Yu Xia has never touched the position of a man so intimately with his eyes in broad daylight.

Shen Zhiliang urged: "Hurry up, I'm about to pee, then you have to wipe your body and wash..."

Yu Xia's face became even hotter, she closed her eyes, and lifted the quilt from Shen Zhiliang's body, "Shut up, who wants to wipe your body!"

Although Shen Zhiliang was in a hurry, after Yu Xia helped him fix it, he was not used to it.

"..."

"Can you do it?"

"What do you mean."

"I don't mean anything, hurry up!..."

After tossing and tossing for a few minutes, Yu Xia washed the things and put them back to their original positions.

Shen Zhiliang's Adam's apple rolled around, and he said in a ruffian voice, "Do you still want to force me to drink soup?"

Yu Xia recalled the scene just now, and deliberately said in a cold voice, "You are not allowed to drink a drop of water today!"

"Good guy, are you going to murder your husband?"

"That's right, I'm just looking at your money, and I'm waiting to take it to be chic, and to keep a pretty boy!" She returned angry with Chen Yuan.

Shen Zhiliang looked at her swollen little face, snorted, and responded meanly, "To each other, I just see that you are beautiful, and I just like your face."

Yu Xia glared at him again, walked away with the unfinished chicken soup, sat at the small table, ate the leftover grapes, and went shopping on Taobao.

I earned 15 today, and I always have to buy something to reward myself.

Yu Xia took a fancy to some dresses made by her girlfriends, and forwarded the link to Song Yanchu, "Xiao Song, do you think it looks good?"

After waiting for a few minutes, Song Yanchu did not reply.

Behind him, Shen Zhiliang teased her boredly, "Honey, I want to go to the bathroom again."

(End of this chapter)