Granting You Deep Feelings, May You Treasure It

Subei immediately slapped the table, "Hua Jinan, you bastard!"

The man's eyes were gentle, "Of course I'm an asshole, or how could my wife divorce me?"

"Are you determined to pay attention to bullying me?" Subei looked at him.

The man walked up to her, "I can make you double the bully and come back, waiting anytime, no complaints."

He leaned forward and pressed over, "Now let's talk about eating, don't you?"

Subei hid back, suppressing anger in his eyebrows, and a little scared.

Ma Wang pulled her neck and looked at it carefully. Her husband always emphasized the problem of not eating.

What happens if you don’t eat?

Why does the wife seem a little scared!

"Hua Jinan, if you dare to..."

Subei stared.

The man smiled slightly, "In fact, why do I kind of want you not to eat?"

Su Bei clenched his fists, his face full of anger.

"I eat." Finally, the gritted teeth squeezed out two words.

The man smiled with satisfaction, "Mother Wang, it's hot to change the bowl."

"Hey!" Wang Ma agreed, thumbing up secretly.

Their husband is Niucha.

Subei sat there to finish the millet porridge, and then looked at Hua Jinan with an unhappy expression.

Hua Jinan kept smiling, laughing very comfortably.

"Hua Jinan, you don't plan to sleep here at night, right?"

Subei looked at him with a little face wrinkled together.

Hua Jinan leaned in front of her, "Well, if you are scared alone, I will consider it."

"Hurry up and disappear from my eyes, the sooner the better."

Su Bei turned away from her.

A soft smile appeared on the man's face, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

The quiet man instantly enveloped her, and a soft kiss fell on her forehead.

"Hua Jinan." Just as Subei was about to speak, the man had already left her.

"Close the window at night and cover the quilt."

The man's tall back disappeared from his eyes, and Subei bit his lip.

Why is this man getting more and more rogue after his divorce?

Oh my!

She seems to have fallen into a trap she dug.

Rehabilitation hospital

One morning, Zuo Li stood at the door waiting.

Then after seeing that handsome figure appear, she quickly walked into the room and closed the door.

Heart, plops and plops.

Quickly picked up the small mirror and took a photo. After tidying up the hair that was already soft, she sat behind the office desk, holding a pen and pretending to write a report.

There was a knock on the door, "Come in."

The door was pushed open and Su Yu walked in.

"Brother Yu, you are here." Zuo Li smiled.

He hasn't come for several days,

"I seemed to see you at the door just now." Su Yu said.

Zuo Li shook his head, "How could it be that you read it wrong. I have been sitting here writing reports."

Su Yu nodded, walked in front of her, glanced at the pen and paper in front of her and smiled, "Oh."

Zuo Li smiled sweetly, "Yes, you are sorting out your treatment report."

"Well, your level of report writing is getting better and better now."

Seeing Su Yu complimenting her, Zuo Li felt happier, but her smile froze when she lowered her head.

Then, his cheeks were as red as a red apple.

The report was placed upside down in front of him. Zuo Li gritted his teeth and became embarrassed.

When she didn't know how to face it, the man's voice rang in her ears, "You called me to be here today because you were in a daze?"

"No. The latest plan has come out, we will start today." Zuo Li took a deep breath and hurried over.

Su Yu's rehabilitation was very successful under Zuo Li's meticulous treatment, and now there is basically no pain.

If you don't leave quickly, you can hardly see it.