One Night Love: Huo Shao indulges in pampering

Before Shen Yingjie was with You Lingli, he kept a respectful distance from women. He felt that women were tiring. Now that he has provoked peach blossoms in the hospital for no reason, he should run away quickly. If his wife finds out, then why not Got it.

Looking at the dark sky outside, it would be dawn if he didn't go back, so he hurried home by car.

I don't know if You Lingli fell asleep, she should be very surprised to see him go back.

As long as Shen Yingjie thought of You Lingli seeing his happy face, he couldn't help being happy. He opened the car window and ran all the way home facing the cool night wind in the dark night.

Shen Yingjie returned home, thinking about this point, You Lingli should have fallen asleep on the bed, so she gently opened the door, walked into the hall, just about to go back to the bedroom through the hall, suddenly there was a bang from the side hall, It sounded like a glass shattering on the ground, especially crisp and loud in the silent night.

What's going on here, is there a thief in his house?

Shen Yingjie immediately became vigilant, and immediately lightened his steps, and quietly came to the entrance of the side hall.

There was no light in the room, and the moon was not bright tonight. The room was pitch black, and Shen Yingjie was anxious, afraid that a thief would come to the house, and even more afraid that he would hurt You Lingli. In the hall, there was a sudden sound of wind shaking in the air, and a crutch suddenly swung out from the darkness and hit him directly.

"Hiss..." Shen Yingjie was hit by a stick unexpectedly, causing him to let out a low cry of pain, and quickly backed away.

In the darkness came a woman's terrified and sharp voice: "You damn thief, how dare you break into my house to steal something, I'll kill you, you bastard..." She growled, While grabbing the crutches, he greeted him vigorously.

Shen Yingjie, who was about to fight back to subdue her, heard the voice and said loudly, "Honey, stop, it's me, stop quickly, ouch, it hurts..."

You Lingli, who was in the middle of a fight, was stunned for a moment when she heard his voice, and asked in astonishment: "Honey, didn't you accompany the master in the hospital, why did you come back?" She quickly put down the crutch in her hand, He reached out and pressed the switch on the wall.

The room suddenly became bright, and Shen Yingjie, who had been hit by You Lingli's cane a few times, stretched out his hand and rubbed his arm, with a sad face, and said pitifully, "I didn't worry that something would happen to you alone at home, so I rushed to the house." Come back, it's better for you, beat me up quietly, wife, you beat me so hard, you want to murder your own husband." His arm was bruised from her beating.

You Lingli was leaning on crutches, with a look of embarrassment on her fair face: "I slept until midnight and felt thirsty. I went out to drink water, and when I heard someone coming in, I thought it was a thief. I was so scared that I broke the water glass. Tell you not to speak when you come back..." She was almost scared to death when she heard the voice just now.

"I didn't turn on the light in the room. I thought you were asleep, and I didn't want to wake you up." Unexpectedly, it turned out to be clever, Shen Yingjie rubbed his arms, and moaned pitifully, "Honey, it hurts..."

The corners of You Lingli's mouth twitched slightly, and she said with a look of disgust: "Screaming so loudly, how powerful can I be as a little woman, can I beat you so badly?" Listening to him, it's still not a man, You Ling Li disliked it, but still took out the medicinal wine from the drawer.

Shen Yingjie looked at her, pursed his mouth, and was even more pitiful: "It just hurts..." He just likes to act like a baby in front of her, and he likes the feeling of being coaxed by her.

He reached out and pulled her down, let her sit beside him, then picked up the sleeve, and stretched out the beaten arm in front of her.

Seeing him like this, You Lingli didn't know whether to laugh or cry, poured the medicinal wine on his arm, gently rubbed the sore spot for him, and asked with a frown, "What's the matter with the master?"

Mentioning Huo Zhennan, Shen Yingjie's face darkened for a moment, and he said without interest: "I can't die, I just had a stroke, one leg, and half of my face is numb, the doctor said, he should work harder and do physical therapy, he will get better Yes, but he is getting old, it is impossible to return to the way he was before, and I am afraid that he will have to walk with a cane when he recovers.

"He... so serious?" Although Huo Zhennan is not a good person, he is Shen Yingjie's biological father after all. You Lingli couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable when she heard that he had a stroke.

Shen Yingjie shrugged and said, "He deserves it, it's God's favor to save his life."

"He's always your father, how can you say that about him." You Lingli immediately rolled his eyes at him.

The corner of Shen Yingjie's mouth twitched, he snorted softly, and said with disgust, "Who cares so much?" He still thought his surname Shen was more pleasant, but he had no interest in Huo at all.

"Okay, if you don't care about it, don't care about it, go back to your room and sleep, I'm so sleepy..." You Lingli yawned, almost unable to open her eyes due to sleepiness.

It was really getting late now, seeing the dark circles under her eyes, Shen Yingjie felt distressed, and immediately put his arms around her waist, hugged her horizontally, and walked towards the bedroom.

The night passed away quietly. The next day, when Su Jinhuan woke up, Huo Liechen was no longer in the bedroom. She picked up the phone to check the time. It was almost ten o'clock. He must have gone back to the company and found that there was The unread messages were sent by Nanxiang.

She opened it casually and frowned. Nan Xiang sent a photo, and the person inside was Lin Ziya. When she saw her pestering Huo Liechen, her face suddenly sank: "She still It's really hard to stop." They are all married and have children, and she is still entangled, really haunting.

She sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, and called Nan Xiang.

Nan Xiang is recuperating in the hospital. She is waiting for her to call, and when she sees her call, she immediately answers it: "Hello, young mistress..."

Su Jinhuan reached out to pick up the water glass on the bedside table, took a sip of water, and asked, "Nan Xiang, what happened to the young master and Lin Ziya in the hospital last night?"

Nan Xiang immediately said: "Young Mistress, I just asked the nurse about it. It turns out that Lin Ziya's mental illness has not fully recovered. She has to go to the hospital for evaluation and treatment every other month. She happened to be here this week. Healing, I ran into the young master in the lobby last night, she really loves the young master, but the young master ignored her, the young master will not do anything to sorry you."

She told her what happened last night just to remind her, not to cause misunderstanding between the two of them.

Hearing her nervous words, Su Jinhuan couldn't help but chuckled: "I never doubted him." Huo Liechen only had her eyes in his heart, and he thought it was a waste of his eyes to look at other women, how could she do that? doubt him.

Hearing what she said, Nan Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Young mistress didn't misunderstand the young master, that's fine." After she sent her the message, she was a little worried, afraid that she might misunderstand, now listen to her That said, she was finally relieved.

"How do you feel today? Is your injury better?" She was not used to not having her and Tao Tao by her side.

"I feel pretty good. I don't have any dizziness or headache. The doctor said that I will be discharged from the hospital after one more day of observation. I haven't seen the young master for a few days. I miss him very much." When I was at Huo's house, She has to hug the young master every day, and now she hasn't hugged him for several days, and she always feels empty in her heart.

"You miss Qian Fan, I'll take him to pick you up and leave the hospital tomorrow, you should rest more, don't think so much." Su Jinhuan said with concern.

Nan Xiang was a little flattered, and hurriedly said: "Young Mistress, I'm just a maid of the Huo family, how dare I bother you to pick me up and leave the hospital, I just go back by myself..."

Su Jinhuan immediately interrupted her: "Say something stupid, even if you're just a maid of the Huo family, it doesn't matter, Qian Fan and I regard you as our relatives, so it's settled."

Hearing Su Jinhuan's heart-warming words, Nan Xiang couldn't help being moved, his eyes turned red, and he said softly, "Thank you young mistress..."

"Don't say such nasty words, I don't like to listen to them. By the way, did that person surnamed Mo trouble you?" Su Jinhuan asked worriedly.

"He..." Just as Nan Xiang was about to say something, the door of the ward suddenly opened with a babble, and a slender figure with a touch of chill came in. Looking at the bed, which was obviously not sleeping well, it was covered with red bloodshot eyes, and his chin was sore. With a handsome face with stubble, her heart skipped a beat. The terrifying look in her eyes was like a falcon staring at its prey, trying to tear her apart.

She didn't want Su Jinhuan to worry, so she said hastily: "Young Mistress, the nurse is here to make rounds, so I won't tell you, goodbye." After she finished speaking, she hastily cut off the call.

Mo Jingchen, who struggled all night and couldn't close his eyes, came with a flash of anger. He narrowed his sharp eagle eyes, stared at Nan Xiang viciously, and mocked coldly: "It really is a wild girl with no etiquette. Don't even blink an eye when you lie."

Hearing the strong sarcasm in his words, Nan Xiang bit her lip, and said angrily: "I just don't want young mistress to worry, you don't care what I say."

"I don't want to care about you." Mo Jingchen approached the bed with a handsome face, condescendingly overlooking her, his eyes were sharp and cold, and he said in a commanding tone, "Get up."

Nan Xiang sat on the hospital bed, watching his astonishing aura, her heart trembled for no reason. She moved back and stared at him vigilantly: "You...what do you want to do?" There is a strong malice, which means that the visitor is not kind.

Seeing her dawdling, the man lost his patience. He stretched out his big male palm with well-defined bones, grabbed her wrist, pulled her up from the bed roughly, pulled her off the bed, and clasped her waist. The wrist went outside.

Nan Xiang suddenly turned pale with fright, immediately raised his hand, beat him hard, and shouted anxiously: "What are you doing, let me go, let me go quickly..."

Her fist landed on his body without pain or itching, just like being bitten by a mosquito. Mo Jingchen ignored her, pulled her out of the door, and walked directly to the identification department building on the other side.

He walked very fast with long legs, Nan Xiang was dragged away by him, he couldn't keep up at all, staggered and almost fell down.

Mo Jingchen turned his head and glared at her, then subconsciously slowed down his pace, his face full of displeasure: "If you are really her daughter, why are you so short?" She was not even as tall as his shoulders, and she was even closer to him. She didn't look alike at all, why didn't she inherit any good genes.

Nan Xiang looked annoyed: "It's not up to me to decide that I'm short, it's a natural thing, can you blame me? What's more, what's wrong with me being short? I didn't eat your rice, so it's okay." It's none of your business, do you live by the sea, you have such wide control..." This man is really incomprehensible.

Mo Jingchen glared at her: "I didn't inherit good genes, but I was sharp-tongued. Do you know what happened to the last person who dared to contradict me?"

Nan Xiang glared at him angrily: "What's the end?"

Mo Jingchen's handsome face revealed a gloomy chill, and he said coldly, "I had someone pull out all his teeth."

"You are so cruel..." Nan Xiang was so frightened that her heart jumped out of her heart. She quickly covered her mouth with her hand, not daring to take a breath. Such a cruel man, she is still so young, she should not be innocent Toothpaste.

Mo Jingchen stopped, and suddenly reached out to pinch her chin, his hoarse voice revealed a chilling brutality: "Just know, don't try to provoke me, or I will make your death very rhythmic." Yes He doesn't need to be merciful to her, an evil breed. If necessary, in order to cover up the truth, he will choose to make her disappear forever.

His hands were big and strong, and it hurt her chin. Nan Xiang bit her lower lip, and mist could not help but appear in her clear eyes. She struggled and pushed him hard: "You savage!" Unreasonable stinking man...let go...you let me go...help...help..."

Their arguing in the public has already attracted many curious eyes, and they even tried to step forward to understand the situation, but they were all frightened away by the chilling hostility on the man, and did not dare to step forward to cause trouble.

Seeing that there were people around, but no one offered her a helping hand, Nan Xiang's heart suddenly turned cold. She stared at Mo Jingchen and said angrily, "Our young mistress won't let you go if you treat me like this... ..."

"Tsk, you dare to scare me with other people, you are quite brave." Seeing more and more people watching, Mo Jingchen didn't want to be seen as a joke here, his eyes darkened, and then he stretched out his arms to hug her. waist, and threw her directly on the upper shoulder, and carried her up like a rice bag

Nan Xiang lay on his shoulders, her breath was full of masculine breath from the man, her fair face flushed suddenly, angry and annoyed, she raised her fist, punched him hard, and shouted anxiously: "What are you doing... let me go..."

Mo Jingchen's face darkened, he raised his palm, patted her butt, and reprimanded displeasedly: "Don't move around."

"You..." Although his slap wasn't very strong, it didn't hurt much, but it was extremely insulting. Although Nan Xiang came from a bad background, this was the first time he was slapped in such a shameful place. His face was as red as clouds, and his lungs were about to explode with anger.