Break the ring for her!Paranoid Mr. Huo after marriage, he pinches his waist and pets him

Tang Suiwan gripped the quilt tightly and looked nervously.

Ju Yi's steady voice came from outside, "Mr. Huo, people from Quande Hospital have arrived. I think Miss Tang hasn't woken up yet, do you need to call?"

Huo Shichuan leaned closer.

His core strength is very stable, even if he half kneels on the soft bed and leans forward without support, the muscles in his waist and abdomen are tightened, which is especially good-looking.

Accompanied by the man's lowered hoarse voice, he bared his teeth and claws, exuding the sexiness that only belongs to mature men.

"Wanwan, do you want to tell him that you are awake."

The tone is frivolous and loose, and the eyes are full of interest.

Tang Suiwan's cheeks were pink with embarrassment at Huo Shichuan's words, and his lips pursed, not knowing what to say.

He could only look at Huo Shichuan with wet eyes, and carefully hooked the man's wrist.

Begging for mercy with a breathy voice, "Huo Shichuan—"

The black bodhi bead was also contaminated with a little water vapor, and with Tang Suiwan's touch, it swayed slightly, shaking off fine water droplets.

Huo Shichuan frowned and looked at her.

Getting up in a hurry, the little girl's black curly hair was scattered behind her chest, and the neckline of her nightgown was slightly skewed, revealing her delicate and straight collarbone. Against the backdrop of the pitch-black hair, it seemed to be shining white.

"It's okay." He stared at Tang Suiwan, then raised his voice and replied, "I'll call her, you ask someone to wait outside."

Hearing the sound of Ju Yi's footsteps, and then going away, Tang Suiwan heaved a sigh of relief.

Stretching out the arm exposed to the indoor air-conditioning under the quilt, he felt a bit of coolness belatedly, Tang Suiwan quickly withdrew his hand, and pulled up the quilt again to block in front of him.

"Aren't you cold?" Tang Suiwan shrank more and more into the quilt as his eyes flicked over the man's body, and asked in a low voice.

"It's not cold, it's quite hot."

Knowing that the little girl was thin-skinned, Huo Shichuan put it away after teasing for a while, walked to the end of the bed, and picked up the long sleeves he had prepared in advance.

Thanks to his strong and muscular body, even the simple act of putting on clothes, Huo Shichuan did it with a bit of careless beauty.

The muscles of the back were tensed and stretched, covered by the lightness of the hanging fabric, but left a deep impression in my mind.

Tang Suiwan's ears were blushing, and he didn't dare to look more.

She lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed.

The ankle-length nightdress has been rolled up to the thighs, and the skin that is not exposed to light is even more white than snow. When the toes land on the soft long-haired carpet beside the bed, it is even more radiant than the pure white prepared by machinery .

Tang Suiwan hooked her slippers with her toes, and stood up after putting them on.

The cotton nightdress hangs down softly, hiding the lustrous sensuality at a glance, and the warm waist with tentacles is also covered under the loose shape.

When she turned around, she saw Huo Shichuan who was admiring him with great interest.

The off-white home clothes added a bit of softness to the man's overly stern temperament. At this time, there was a little smile on the corner of his lips, showing a gentle and elegant demeanor.

Only those dark and deep eyes faintly revealed a strong paranoid longing.

Tang Suiwan walked slowly to the door, touched the doorknob with her fingertips, and turned to look at Huo Shichuan, "Then I'll go next door to wash and change clothes."

Before Huo Shichuan could react, the little girl quickly opened the door, and rushed into the second bedroom like a rabbit being chased by a beast.

The solid wooden door slammed shut.

Huo Shichuan looked at the empty corridor, endured and endured, and still chuckled.

"Baby," he seemed to be muttering to himself, his brows and eyes full of interest, "...so cute."

In his pale and desolate world, Tang Sui Wan is the only vivid color.

A deep obsession that made him uncontrollable.

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The doctors of Quande Hospital waited for more than half an hour, and finally waited for Ju Yi to call.

A few people carried the medicine box, and under the leadership of Ju Yi, they walked through the hallway and arrived at the living room without squinting.

Tang Suiwan wore a simple short-sleeved shirt, and placed his left arm on the small table that Ju Yi set up in advance.

Sitting on the opposite stool was a female doctor in a white coat.

The eyebrows and eyes exposed above the white mask were gentle and delicate, and she smiled at Tang Suiwan, her voice was also soft, "Don't be nervous, it will be fine soon."

She unpacked the needles in the medicine box, glanced at Huo Shichuan who was sitting on the sofa next to him with a smile on her face, and said in a friendly tone, "I heard you are going to have blood drawn today?"

Tang Suiwan's eyelashes trembled, and he pursed his lips unconsciously.

The alcohol cotton ball wiped the skin, and it was cool.

The silver needle pierced through the cold light, stably pierced the epidermis, and plunged into the blood vessel.

Bright red blood gushes out instantly, and flows into the vacuum blood collection tube along the transparent rubber tube.

Huo Shichuan turned his head to look, clicked his tongue a little irritably, changed his posture, and replied casually, "Accompany her."

When the female doctor changed the tube, she paused insignificantly, "Where did you abduct such a beautiful kid, is he going to be a transsexual?"

Tang Suiwan was actually quite familiar with her voice.

Wen Tingxue, the little princess of the wealthy Wen family in the Beijing area, took the initiative to submit her resume and entered Quande Hospital after returning from studying abroad.

Because they belonged to the same family, Wen Tingxue and Huo Shichuan occasionally met at some banquets, and participated in Huo Shichuan's treatment once more, so they became acquainted.

In the previous life, Wen Tingxue came to the door to check up on Tang Suiwan.

Huo Shichuan ignored Wen Tingxue, and only frowned at Tang Suiwan's state. He suddenly got up and walked behind Tang Suiwan.

"Wan Wan, is it blood dizzy?" He leaned slightly, his voice was deep and full of concern.

The little girl's face was a little pale, and when she turned her eyes, her eyes were moist, and only her bright red lips were the only bright color.

She shook her head slightly, "It's okay."

No matter how you look at it, they are all pitiful and fragile.

Huo Shichuan was only interested in the little girl in front of him, so he squatted down beside him, holding Tang Suiwan's right hand.

Putting it on the lips and kissing gently, patiently comforting, "It will be fine soon."

Wen Tingxue almost froze in place.

She mechanically changed the blood collection tubes, waited until the four test tubes were filled with enough blood, and pasted the hemostatic patch on Tang Suiwan's arm.

It's just that when tearing off the hemostatic sticker, the hand trembled slightly.

Not only her, all the doctors who came to Quande Hospital today were doctors who had participated in Huo Shichuan's disease before, all of them lowered their heads and looked at him secretly from the corner of their eyes.

Who has seen such a tender side of Patriarch Huo, the king of hell?

Recalling the previous diagnosis and treatment process, all the doctors could think of was the hostile look of the man with his thick brows pressed down and his voice cold.

Even Wen Tingxue, who was relatively close, received only a cold and impatient nod.

"Okay, just press it down for 2 minutes." Wen Tingxue packed up the medical waste that had just been dismantled with a smile, and stood up.

Her eyes lingered on Tang Suiwan's delicate and bright little face, and her fingertips dug into the palm of her hand.

But on the surface, he still pretended to be nonchalant, and said in a gentle voice, "I see that the kid's complexion is not very good, do you want me to take your pulse?"

When Tang Suiwan looked over, Wen Tingxue brushed up the broken hair on her temples, and smiled very softly, "Our family is a medical family, and I have also studied Chinese medicine~"

"No need, let's see the results of the blood test first." Tang Suwan looked up at Wen Tingxue, obviously looking up, but her eyes were clear.

The back is straight and the jaw is slightly retracted, beautiful and expensive, like a doll carefully crafted in a medieval castle.

"Mr. Huo..." Wen Tingxue seemed a little embarrassed, and looked at Huo Shichuan as soon as he turned his eyes.

Huo Shichuan pinched Tang Suiwan's fingertips, "I listen to her."

The tone is full of connivance.

Wen Tingxue clenched her teeth.

There was still some resignation in her eyes, but she didn't dare to say anything more. Just as she was about to back off, she saw Tang Suiwan suddenly bent her lips.

Looking directly at her with a slight smile in his eyes.

In the next second, the little girl withdrew her gaze and stood up, holding Huo Shichuan down where she was sitting just now.

"Huo Shichuan, it's your turn to draw blood."

The slightly elongated voice was sweet, with a little smile on it.

And the man who was called by his first name just raised his eyebrows helplessly, and was instructed by the little girl to put his arm down.

Not the slightest bit of impatience.

Wen Tingxue felt chills all over as he watched the male doctor who was traveling with him step up and arrange the materials.

During the two months in Quande Hospital, Huo Shichuan was always gloomy and impatient whenever someone approached him, his brows and eyes were full of flamboyance, like a ferocious beast whose territory had been invaded, flicking its tail and roaring irritably.

She thought that she was special enough to approach as the little princess of the Wen family, get a casual look when she approached at a banquet, and be able to say a word in the hospital.

Even when the fellow doctor unconsciously said "Let Tingxue change the medicine, Mr. Huo be more polite to her", he was full of shyness and pride.

To this day, it's like she's been slapped hard.

A woman who didn't know where she came from, who was used to pretending to be pitiful and playing tricks, occupied Huo Shichuan's sight, making him bow and bow his head willingly!

why...

Why not her!