he is intoxicated

Gu Fengjiao didn't see Nan Hua's small movements, but saw Huo Beiyao frowning for a while, then smiling again, and asked worriedly: "Beiyao, do you have a wound? I'll call the doctor."

"No, you don't have to worry about me."

Gu Fengjiao heard the impatience in his tone, and said displeasedly: "Does this mean that I am getting in the way by staying here? Then I will go. Remember to eat breakfast. Mom asked the chef to make your favorite food. After a lot of trouble, I found I found a cook who can cook Chinese food."

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, old man."

Gu Fengjiao said angrily: "You are still so polite with me, but I am your own mother."

"Well, thank you mother."

Gu Fengjiao couldn't hear the perfunctory in his tone?

With a "tsk", he turned and left.

As soon as she left, Huo Beiyao lifted Nanhua out of the bed with one hand, "Little thing, is it good to pinch?"

"Unhappy, listen, how much your mother hates me."

"Menopause, don't pay attention to her. She is also a poor person. She has never been loved by my father in her whole life. She prefers to be competitive and strong, so she insists on being tied to him. The mouth is poisonous, but also because the heart is too bitter."

The two suddenly stopped talking.

There was a few seconds of silence.

Nan Hua said: "When my heart is bitter, my mouth is also fierce, but I am only fierce to you."

Huo Beiyao lowered his head, and lightly pecked her cherry-red lips, "I like you no matter what, if you are gentle, you are a little sheep, if you are fierce, you are a little pepper, each has its own style."

Nan Hua gave him a blank look.

Huo Beiyao suddenly raised his hand and patted her buttocks, "Go wash up, wash up, I'll feed you."

Since she was an adult, how has Nan Hua ever been treated like this?

Immediately blushed and heartbeat.

She rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Don't touch me!"

"Okay, don't move your hands or feet, can you move your mouth?" He pinched her chin and was about to kiss her.

"I didn't brush my teeth."

"It's okay, I don't despise you."

"I despise you."

The two laughed and laughed and had breakfast.

The doctor came to round the ward to check Huo Beiyao's wound, and said that it healed much faster than expected.

Stay in the hospital for another three to five days, and do a general checkup. If there is no major problem, you can be discharged from the hospital.

Because the left scapula was injured, some muscles and nerves were also damaged. Huo Beiyao still had difficulty making a fist with his left hand and raising his arm.

Huo Beiyao asked the doctor, "How long will it take to recover?"

The doctor said: "It will take at least a year to return to the way it was before. Do not engage in strenuous exercise during this period."

Huo Beiyao narrowed his eyes slightly and asked, "What kind of strenuous exercise can't you do?"

"Rock climbing, horseback riding, shooting, swimming, and playing ball should be avoided as much as possible, as they will damage the wound. Your wound is too deep, and the wound is so visceral that it will take a long time for the inside to heal even though the outside is almost healed."

"What about the sports between husband and wife?" Huo Beiyao's handsome face was serious, as if he was asking about something very ordinary.

The respected old doctor's expression froze slightly, and his eyes subconsciously moved to Nan Hua's face.

Nanhua's cheeks became hot, and her ears flushed red as if being touched by a flame.

She turned her face away and looked out the window.

How could this dog man ask the doctor such a question?

So embarrassing.

The old doctor smiled and said, "Yes, just let the woman take the initiative."

"That's good." Huo Beiyao pursed his lips and looked at Nanhua's back meaningfully.

After the doctor left, Nan Hua pinched the muscles on Huo Beiyao's arm, "You're going to die, why ask the doctor about that?"

"It hurts, it hurts, let me go." Huo Beiyao frowned slightly, pretending to be in pain.

Nan Hua hurriedly let go of her hand, but said fiercely, "Do you still dare to do this in the future?"

"Don't dare anymore." Huo Beiyao took her hand, pressed her into his arms, rested his chin on her shoulder, and teased her with a deep and sexy voice, "You heard it just now, the doctor told you to take the initiative point."

Nan Hua's heart beat faster, and she said angrily, "Can you show some face, please? I didn't even promise to be with you."

"Say hello in advance, it's always right to plan ahead."

"You have changed. You were not so thick-skinned before."

"In the past, when we were in love, we didn't need to be thick-skinned. Now it's different. Now I'm the one chasing you. Sheng Chuan said that if you want to chase your wife, you have to be bold, careful and thick-skinned."

"Sheng Chuan doesn't even have a girlfriend, do you believe what he says?"

"He knows women better. He either saves female patients in the hospital or saves a girl who has lost her footing. So what he said is quite credible."

Nan Hua choked.

This man is not only thick-skinned, but also talkative.

She thought she was eloquent, but she couldn't beat him.

While talking, the phone rang.

Nan Hua picked up the phone and looked at it. It was Mu Yan calling.

She stood up from Huo Beiyao's lap, walked to the window, and after connecting, she asked, "Ayan, what's wrong?"

Mu Yan's crying came from the phone, crying heartbreakingly, "A Hua, my father is dead..."

Like a thunderbolt from the blue sky.

Nan Hua was stunned, and her internal organs trembled.

When they met for the last time, Mu Xiaochao was still alive and well, how could he die when he died?

After a while, Nanhua found her own voice: "What happened to Uncle Mu?"

"He, jumped off the building." Mu Yan broke down in tears, "A Hua, it may take a long time to repay the money owed to Mr. I'm sorry..."

Nan Hua's heart was broken by her crying, "Mr. is Huo Beiyao, you don't have to pay back the money, so don't cry."

There was a sudden deathly silence on the phone.

After a long time, Nanhua thought that Mu Yan had hung up the phone.

She just said: "It's great, if Huo Beiyao has this kind of heart, you two can live a good life. Although he hurt you before, but the prodigal son will not change his money if he knows his mistakes. He is a good man. These days, a good man is too Less, really, too little."

Her tone was resentful, and she kept sighing, as if she was full of thoughts.

Nan Hua felt that something was wrong, and asked cautiously, "What about you? How are you and Gu Chenzhou?"

Mu Yan suddenly gritted her teeth and said bitterly: "Don't mention that scum, I hate him!"

Nan Hua thought, "What happened?"

There was a busy tone on the phone.

Mu Yan pinched the phone.

She was so worried about her, Nan Hua called again, but Mu Yan turned off her phone.

Nanhua was anxious, her heart hanging in her throat.

Mu Yan has been favored by Mu Xiaochao since she was a child, and she is the jewel in his palm. The father and daughter have a very good relationship.

She was worried that Mu Yan would do something stupid again when she was sad.

Pacing up and down in the ward, he turned anxiously for a long time.

Nan Hua stopped, looked at Huo Beiyao and said, "I have to go back to China. Mu Yan's father committed suicide by jumping off a building. I'm afraid she won't be able to bear the blow."

What surprised her was that Huo Beiyao wasn't surprised, and replied, "Okay, I'll arrange a private jet to take you back right away."

He picked up his mobile phone and called Xiao Wen, asking him to arrange a private jet immediately and bring a few more bodyguards.

Nan Hua stared intently at his calm face, thoughtful.

After he hung up the phone, she closed her eyes on him, "Did you expect Mu Xiaochao to commit suicide?"