After the divorce, Sheng Shao indulged in pampering

Time flies, the figure of the little girl coincides with the woman in front of her, and they all say together.

"Can I teach you martial arts?"

The corners of Sheng Yan's lips softened again and again, and he cleaned up the bowls and spoons.

"no need."

Xia Qinghuan hates that iron is weak: "Relying on others is worse than relying on yourself. Even if you are rich, you can hire many skilled bodyguards who are always loyal to you. When accidents happen, the only one you can rely on at that time is yourself."

"Although you are old and may not be effective in martial arts, you can't give up on yourself. I will use what I have learned all my life to help you."

Sheng Yan refused again: "No need."

Xia Qinghuan turned her head and ignored him, annoyed.

After finishing tidying up, Sheng Yan walked to the side of the hospital bed where she turned her head.

Xia Qinghuan glared at him, then turned to the other side.

Sheng Yan walked over again...

Two people never get tired of it.

Before Sheng Yan could get tired from walking, Xia Qinghuan's neck was tired, and her neck was sore from turning around.

She simply shrank down and hid in the quilt to cover her face.

Sheng Yan fished her out of the quilt, smoothed her messy hair with his fingers, and his tone was full of smiles.

"I know martial arts, so I don't need to learn any more."

Xia Qinghuan snorted: "Only your three-legged cat's kung fu is comparable to my Shen family's hundreds of years of martial arts? I have been a champion after all."

The smile in Sheng Yan's eyes was even bigger: "During the few times we clashed, the champion's wife didn't seem to subdue me?"

Xia Qinghuan was so ashamed that she couldn't bear to recall the past.

She didn't know why she didn't defeat Sheng Yan,

"That's because I showed mercy and didn't argue with you."

Even though she was still forcibly withdrawing her respect, she still realized one thing, Sheng Yan hid his strength, not like she thought.

That's right, to be able to live in Xie Ying's hands until now, there must be something special.

She is no longer obsessed with letting the opponent practice martial arts.

After calming down, Xia Qinghuan remembered what she had heard before she fell into a coma.

"You said you wanted to send wreaths to the nursing home, are you willing?"

Sheng Yan's face darkened: "Don't say it so ambiguously, I have nothing to do with her, how can I be reluctant to say it."

Xia Qinghuan rolled his eyes at him: "She hugs you."

Sheng Yan: "Did Xiao Wu not send you the surveillance video? It happened for a reason..."

Xia Qinghuan twitched the corners of her lips, and smiled coldly: "She hugs you."

Sheng Yan: "My innocence has been ruined, obviously I was taken advantage of..."

Xia Qinghuan refused to let go, and interrupted again: "She hugs you."

The corners of Sheng Yan's eyes twitched, and he said helplessly, "The nursing home was arranged yesterday, and Huahuan will live in it today."

Xia Qinghuan squeezed his hand: "Then you didn't tell me yesterday?"

Sheng Yan tucked the quilt for her: "I didn't send her to a nursing home yesterday, so there's no need to say anything."

When mentioning what happened yesterday, Xia Qinghuan panicked and slapped his hand away.

"You have the nerve to say, do you know why I had acute gastroenteritis last night?"

"It's because of the table dishes you cooked."

After a busy night of treating patients and taking care of others, the doctor only reasoned that the patient was suffering from a cold or that there was something wrong with the food he ate, but the cause has not yet been specifically determined.

Sheng Yan frowned: "My cooking is fine."

"The dishes are fine," Xia Qinghuan said slowly, "The problem is that they are cold."

"Eat it when it's cold? It doesn't taste good after it's cooled, and it's not suitable to eat cold dishes in winter." Sheng Yan frowned even tighter.

Xia Qinghuan laughed dryly.

When she accused her, she was aggressive. If she really wanted to explain the reason, she felt that she was hypocritical last night.

It's the same thing to be unhappy with Sheng Yan, your body is your own, and as an adult, you should be responsible for your own body.

However, Sheng Yan's eyes flickered: "Don't do stupid things, you can vent to me if you are in a bad mood, don't get sulky, girls sulking is not good for your health."

Facing the caring gaze on the other side, Xia Qinghuan moved her body uncomfortably.

The warm current is surging and fierce.

Her legs froze, remembering something crucial.

"My clothes... who changed them for me?"

Sheng Yan raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

Xia Qinghuan figured it out, and asked persistently: "The one inside...was also made by you?"

Sheng Yan smiled.

Xia Qinghuan wanted to cry but had no tears, the tips of her ears turned red.

The two of them have done the most intimate thing. It stands to reason that she shouldn't be shy, but this kind of thing is different...

Who will let the other half help themselves?

Xia Qinghuan felt that she had lost all face in her life last night, so she quickly changed the subject.

"How is the Sheng family doing now?"

Since the last time when Sheng Lin designed Sheng Yan and was defeated by him, the Sheng family, which was already in decline, had discordant voices within. They questioned the ability of Sheng Lin as the heir, thinking that she was not capable of protecting the Sheng family and leading the Sheng family. Sheng went further.

Company H has firmly established its foothold, and suddenly emerged as a new force, almost dominating the several projects that collided with Sheng's.

Recently, Sheng Yan left early and returned late, and was busy with those things most of the time.

Xia Qinghuan never gave blind instructions to the areas she was not good at, and rarely asked questions. Now she just wanted to let Sheng Yan get rid of the danger of the Sheng family as soon as possible, so as not to get hurt again.

Sheng Yan didn't hide anything from her: "It's easy to crush the Sheng family, but behind the Sheng family is the Xie family, who can move the whole body."

"It still takes time and a lot of preparations have been made, but the most critical step is still missing."

Xia Qinghuan: "What?"

"The account book," Sheng Yan sighed, "the account book in Sun Pingzhi's hand. That account book is actually not very useful. The account book alone cannot bring down the Sheng family. The account book in Sun Pingzhi's hands is at most a layer of protection, not to mention the Xie family, the Sheng family It can be suppressed even when it hurts."

"Only in my hands can it play its greatest role, as the last straw that breaks the camel's back."

"But that old fox didn't eat oil and salt before, and now he had an accident in prison, and he couldn't wake up for a short time, so he couldn't get it out of his mouth."

Wake up again.

Xia Qinghuan was lying on the hospital bed, suddenly exposed to bright light from the darkness, her eyes were not used to it, she squinted and looked around.

The man waiting by the bed suddenly stood up, very excited.

"Sister-in-law, are you awake?"

Is it...Xiao Wu's voice?

After identifying the other party's identity, Xia Qinghuan felt a little disappointed. She remembered that she seemed to hear Sheng Yan's voice in the middle of a coma.

The expression on Xu Shi's face was too obvious, Xiao Wu guessed what she was thinking, and quickly explained.

"Brother Yan sent you to the hospital. You stayed awake all night, and now I'm going to make porridge."