Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

There were faint jeers all around, and Zhao Xian instantly felt ashamed. He glared at the assistant next to him fiercely, then turned and walked away.

The assistant rolled his eyes, took the coffee away from the table, and apologized to his artist, "Senior Shang, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he hurriedly left. Really, Zhao Xian just wanted to follow the path of Shang Xu, and he didn't care whether he had the ability. Although he thought about it, anyone with a brain would know that he wouldn't say it. After all, you still have to make money.

……

Seven days passed by in a flash, the exchange meeting at the hospital was quick, and Shen Yu was about to leave Jing'an City.

In the hotel room, an ambiguous breath hit her face. Shen Yu grabbed the sheets underneath him, and finally couldn't help but grab Shang Xu's back. Then he leaned forward and kissed her forehead, "Take your time, I taught you How did yours change tonight?"

Shang Xu clasped his hand, preventing him from moving an inch, and said something that could not be violated, "Mr. Shen is leaving tomorrow. I like to use my own way tonight, can you coax me?"

Shen Yu was stunned for a moment. He wanted to speak, but his words were blocked. There was even a little disbelief in his eyes. What he endured was completely different from what he usually taught...

The whole city gradually falls into darkness, but the lights will illuminate it with a different kind of brilliance. Some people don't know when they will fall asleep, and some people don't know when they will be able to fall asleep.

Shen Yu had never been so eager to exercise at this moment. He originally thought that tonight would be no different from the past, but he didn't expect the reality to slap him in the face so hard that he was caught off guard and at a loss...

Early the next morning, the cell phone he had dropped somewhere kept buzzing. Shen Yu frowned slightly and wanted to open his eyes, but was pushed into his arms. A familiar breath surrounded him and slowly entered. Deep sleeping.

The ringing cell phone belonged to Shen Yu. Shang Xu got up and followed the ringing place to find it. She didn't know how she ran to the bottom of the bed. She walked out of the room quietly and went to the window to answer the phone. "Hello, may I speak to Shen Yu?" What's the matter?"

The person on the other side was silent for a while, and then he asked cautiously, "This is Shen Yu's mobile phone number. Did I dial it correctly?"

"That's right." Shang Xu asked again, "What can I do for you?"

"Oh, yes, yes, I remembered. We have a party at 11:30. I'll ask Shen Yu when he will leave and ask him to pick me up."

"Okay, I understand. I'll ask him to return your call later."

After finishing speaking, when Shang Xu was about to hang up the phone, the other party hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, is there anything else?"

"It's...that's..."

The other party spoke hesitantly and didn't say anything for a long time. Shang Xu gradually became impatient, "Can you speak faster?"

Perhaps hearing the irritability of others, the person hurriedly said, "Are you Shen Yu's wife?"

"Ah."

At the same time, Jiang Song heard the word "um" in disbelief. It turned out to be Shen Yu's wife. No wonder he didn't go forward with the large team in the hospital. He only said that he had something to do. It turned out that his wife was accompanying him...

It makes my teeth sore inexplicably, the sour smell of love!

snort!

As a noble bachelor, he doesn't need it at all!

Jiang Song didn't notice the envy on his face at all, and then hung up the phone happily. He couldn't disturb the newlywed couple, or he would be struck by lightning.

When Shang Xu returned to the room, Shen Yu was still asleep. He fell into a dream and was tied to the bed. He untied his clothes bit by bit, and then began to carry out what he had suffered last night.

The feeling of being quickly conquered the city did not prepare him at all, and his breathing became increasingly difficult. He could not push people away to get some oxygen.

Shen Yu's face was almost red, and he opened his eyes instantly. The feeling of hypoxia was really uncontrollable. He could only push the person away, pursed his numb lips, and his throat was almost speechless, and even In the burning pain, he looked intently at the person in front of him and whispered softly, "Is this your way of waking people up?"

Shang Xu pulled him into her arms, "I couldn't help it. Someone called you, so I had to use this method." She paused, then added quite seriously, "Doctor Shen, I want to tell you something more important. I got up earlier than you today."

"..."

Shen Yu leaned against her weakly, stretched out his hand to rub her hair, and smiled helplessly, "You seem to care about getting up early and late?"

Shang Xu did not let Shen Yu wear pajamas to sleep. At this time, his hand slowly rubbed along his back, "I care, I care very much. Dr. Shen last night was very good-looking, with red eyes, a nice cry, and a sensitive body. ..feeling, the skin is delicate, and it turns red when pinched a little. If you don’t wake up later than me, are you saying that I’m not good enough?”

"..."

Shen Yu's body trembled slightly, "Where did you come from? Don't speak so openly."

Shang Xu's words instantly became more outrageous, "This is not a fallacy. This is a truth I have concluded a long time ago, and my words are not very outrageous. I have something even more outrageous. Do you want to hear it, Dr. Shen?"

Shen Yu's expression was dark, his fingers curled up in her hair, and he curled up slightly. His lips were close to Shang Xu's ear, and his breath exuded a scorching temperature, "Say it, and I will listen. Say it close to my ear, I allow you to be more arrogant, and I allow you to achieve it.”

His voice suddenly became darker, "Xuxu, be obedient and say it."

Shang Xu's soul suddenly trembled. Her precious little husband really suited her needs.

In the end, Shen Yu sent a text message to Jiang Song saying that he could not go to the party, and then he and Shang Xu continued to argue all morning, so that Shen Yu wore a mask to meet others on the afternoon flight.

The doctor who was accompanying him asked in confusion, "Dr. Shen, why are you wearing a mask?"

Shen Yu took out his cell phone and typed out something, and then showed it to everyone: [I have a bit of a cold, tonsillitis, and don’t really want to talk. 】

is that so? !

But why does it feel weird? !

Even the way you walk is a little weird? !

No one thought about what happened in bed. After all, in their eyes, Shen Yu was such a powerful person, how could it happen because of what happened in bed.

So someone then asked about his leg. Shen Yu's eyes did not change, his expression remained indifferent, and he typed calmly: [My foot sprained in the ward last night. 】

is that so? !

It feels weird again, but I can't find anything weird about it.

Everyone had no choice but to believe what he said. Now they were waiting for the plane at the airport. Even though it was crowded and noisy, Shen Yu was getting more and more sleepy.

I barely had much rest after what I had done in the morning. My flight was supposed to be changed, but unfortunately the hospital transferred a heart attack patient from another hospital. The surgery was scheduled for tonight and I had to go back today.

The exhaustion of his body prompted him to rest. He typed a line of text and showed it to Jiang Song who was sitting next to him: [I will take a nap and call me when the plane comes. 】