The school bully is not sweet, she is reborn and throws herself on the school hunk

On the way back to the hospital, Shen Suihe went to Nanyuan Hotel to pack breakfast.

This restaurant has a wide variety of dishes, and she didn't know Xiao Zhang's taste, so she ordered several dishes to take home.

Six o'clock in the morning.

Shen Suihe returned to the ward with a lot of bags. Song Nanzhou just woke up, so she walked over to put down her things.

"I bought breakfast for you. Sit down and eat. Xiao Zhang, this is yours."

Xiao Zhang saw the brand on the breakfast bag and took it with surprise.

"This is a dish from Nanyuan Hotel. It is well-known far and wide. I haven't tried it yet. Thank you, Miss Shen."

"I should thank you very much. I'm tired after staying up all night. Go back and have a rest. I'll contact you if there's anything else."

Shen Suihe opened the lid of the porridge bowl, and the fragrance wafted out instantly, arousing the appetite in his stomach.

Seeing that Xiao Zhang hadn't left yet, Song Nanzhou glared at him.

"You don't have enough food?"

Shen Suihe turned around to look at Xiao Zhang, and seeing that he was blushing with embarrassment, he couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiao Zhang, your portion also has porridge, the same. Why don't you sit down and eat first, and then go back to the hotel after you finish eating."

Xiao Zhang couldn't wait to sit down, but Song Nanzhou's gaze made him lift his butt up again.

"Ahem, I'd better go back to the hotel to eat, so as not to disturb Miss Shen and the president's world of two. Call me if you have anything."

After listening to this, Song Nanzhou's brows relaxed.

You're at least sensible.

......

Shen Suihe pulled a stool and sat down, stirring the hot porridge with a spoon. When he felt the temperature was about right, he handed it to Song Nanzhou's mouth.

"Eat it. You can eat some liquid food on the first day after surgery."

Song Nanzhou opened his mouth obediently and enjoyed Shen Suihe's service.

When half of the bowl of porridge was left, Shen Suihe's stomach suddenly rumbled.

The awkward atmosphere made Shen Suihe rub his belly awkwardly.

"It's okay, you eat first, I'll eat later."

Song Nanzhou took the bowl of porridge, and the drip in his hand swayed with his movements.

Shen Suihe thought he wanted to eat by himself. Just as she was about to tell him not to raise the hand with the IV so high, the next second the fragrant and soft porridge touched her lips.

"Open your mouth."

Song Nanzhou held the bowl in one hand and fed Shen Suihe with the other. His movements were so skillful that even the needle in his hand did not draw blood.

Shen Suihe pushed it back and shook his head, "It's still on the table, you can... um..."

Song Nanzhou forced the porridge into her mouth without saying a word.

But I only fed him one bite.

Shen Suihe swallowed the porridge and saw Song Nanzhou suddenly look dejected, so he moved his stool over to him.

"what happened?"

"Not happy."

"why?"

"you dislike me."

Listening to Song Nanzhou's aggrieved words, Shen Suihe suddenly laughed.

She snatched the bowl of porridge back, tilted her head back and drank it all in one gulp.

Before placing the order, Shen Suihe specifically told the chef that this porridge was for patients and should be cooked as soft as possible for easier digestion.

Unexpectedly, the chef was also very dedicated. The porridge was soft and delicious, and I could swallow it down my throat without chewing it much.

"After eating, do you still want to think about it?"

Shen Suihe held the empty bowl towards Song Nanzhou with a playful look on his face.

Song Nanzhou shook his head.

Shen Suihe added: "There is still one bowl, let's share it."

Song Nanzhou turned his face away, looking a little sad.

"Sui Sui, do you think I'm being too dramatic?"

Shen Suihe, who was about to open the second bowl of porridge, stopped when he heard this.

"Why do you ask that?"

Song Nanzhou lowered his eyes and shook his head again.

"Do you think I'm being too hypocritical?"

Shen Suihe's heart suddenly tightened, and she quickly grabbed the man's hand and held it in her palm.

She looked serious.

"You don't have to feel inferior in front of me, and you don't have to feel sorry for me just because you're sick or have a bad temper."

"But......"

"Song Nanzhou, we are about to become a legal couple. We have been through so much over the years. If I really want to count, I have already paid off what I owe you."

"No, Sui Sui, it's me who's useless. I'm a grown man, but I still need you to take care of me."

Song Nanzhou became anxious, his voice seemed to be hoarse, and his face was full of self-blame.

"I don't know what happened just now. I asked you to drink the remaining porridge. I didn't doubt you. I just, just..."

Seeing the man looking at a loss, Shen Suihe sat down on the bed, took the opportunity to free up one hand and put it on his cheek, making him look at her.

"Song Nanzhou, husband and wife should support and care for each other. This care is not only physical, but also emotional."

"You are just sick. People will have emotions when they are sick. I am a doctor. No one can understand better than me. Don't feel any psychological burden, okay?"

After saying this, Shen Suihe kissed Song Nanzhou on the face, resting her head against his forehead with the corners of her lips raised.

"Chengxi Hospital has already sent me an offer. How can I go to work with peace of mind when you are like this?"

Emotion is a matter of a moment. Song Nanzhou kissed Shen Suihe's red lips back, and his heart beat faster.

"Sui Sui, no matter when, your confession always makes me fall in love with you."

Shen Suihe was stunned.

"Did I just confess?"

"Have!"

"Have it?"

"Have!"

Song Nanzhou no longer gave Shen Suihe the chance to ask questions. He quickly covered her lips and kissed her hard.

"hiss......"

"What's wrong? Did you press on the blade?"

Shen Suihe panicked and lifted the quilt to check the knife wound on Song Nanzhou.

Seeing the blood seeping out of the gauze, he sighed and blamed himself.

"I'll call the nurse to take care of it, you lie back down."

"Sui Sui."

Song Nanzhou suddenly called out to Shen Suihe, and when she turned her head, he held the back of her head and kissed her hard.

"Hmm? Um..."

Shen Suihe put her hands on the man's broad shoulders, wanting to tell him to be honest and stop joking, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she gave the man an opportunity to take advantage of her.

"Song Nanzhou, take care of the wound first."

Shen Suihe's breathing became disordered and her cheeks flushed from the kiss. Just when she was about to move away, she was pulled back.

"Song... um..."

It seemed like Song Nanzhou could never kiss enough, and only when some part of his body was so horny that he could no longer hold back did he reluctantly let go of Shen Suihe.

"Sui Sui, maybe the effect of the medicine from last time hasn't worn off yet. Can you help me check it out?"

Shen Suihe's hands were pressed on the quilt by the man. She felt a heat near her ears and stood up suddenly.

"Still making trouble, are you trying to kill yourself?"

Song Nanzhou failed to succeed, and was afraid of really making Shen Suihe angry, so he had to sit back on the head of the bed.

"Let's make a deal, you have to make it up to me next time."

"What are you talking about? When did I..."

dong dong dong.

"Wake up. Doctor Lu will be here to check later. I'll come and see if all the medicine has fallen off."

A cute little nurse pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing the family members standing there in panic, the patient was sitting on the bed with a curled lip corner, looking a little confused.

"what's the situation?"

Shen Suihe raised his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, then pretended to be calm and lifted Song Nanzhou's quilt.

"The patient refused to listen and insisted on getting out of bed, which caused the incision to split. I was just about to call a doctor to deal with it."

The nurse looked over and saw that the gauze covering the incision was actually oozing blood, making a sharp sound.

"Doctor Lu, Doctor Lu, the patient's wound has split open!"

Seeing the nurse running out, Shen Suihe finally felt relieved.

She turned around and glared at the culprit, warning him, "Stop messing around!"

Song Nanzhou shrugged, chuckled and nodded.

"As you command, my dear wife."