The engagement is over, but the black-bellied president won't let go

Xiao Yiyang sat up suddenly, walked over, laid Leng Ruofei, who was standing there in a daze, down, covered her with a quilt, then lowered his head and looked at her delicate face with his handsome face: "I will sleep on that bed tonight. If you are still not satisfied, I don't mind sleeping on this bed."

He pointed a finger at the bed beneath her.

Leng Ruofei suddenly closed his eyes, held his breath, and remained motionless.

Xiao Yiyang laughed, returned to the bed next to him and lay down again. After a while, a slight snoring sound was heard.

Leng Ruofei turned sideways and secretly looked at his tired appearance. It was hard to imagine that such an excellent man was willing to stay in the hospital to take care of an ordinary little woman like her. Today, even if there was no nurse, would he be able to change someone to take care of her, or simply ignore her? After all, this was Song Xiaoxue's territory, and the nurses were very caring.

After the operation, Leng Ruofei was very weak. As he thought about it, his head began to feel heavy and he gradually fell asleep.

Xiao Yiyang slowly opened his eyes and looked at the woman who was facing him with an unusually gentle look in his eyes. Ever since Leng Ruofei went to the emergency room that night, Xiao Yiyang had changed his original idea.

He was determined to have this woman. Even if it was Wen Zijian, he would not give in. After taking care of her for so many days, he seemed to be addicted.

He had not been so attentive when he accompanied Yu Yiran for the prenatal checkup. But when he was waiting outside the operating room that day, especially when signing the surgery signature, he actually found that his hands were shaking.

Song Xiaoxue glanced at him at that time and comforted him, saying, "Don't worry."

He realized that he really cared about her. The operation lasted only half an hour, but he stood outside and smoked a whole pack of cigarettes. He felt that every second was so hard to endure. This reminded him of that snowy night in Jiang Daoyuan, when he felt his life slipping away. Now he was even more panicked and worried about Leng Ruofei.

After the operation, Song Xiaoxue brought out a leather bag and showed it to him. Although he had studied medicine, he still frowned when he saw the bag. He looked at her inquiringly, and when he saw Song Xiaoxue's smiling face, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Preliminary observation shows that the cyst is benign, but it needs to be sliced ​​and tested. The results will be out in a week." Song Xiaoxue wiped the sweat from her forehead. "She hasn't woken up yet. I have another operation to perform, so I won't be here with you."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law."

Xiao Yiyang watched Song Xiaoxue walk back to the operating room, and then he sat down. It was the first time he sat down in more than half an hour, and he found that his legs were a little stiff, as if he had been through a tense battle.

I can't say it's the first time I've worried about a woman, but it's true that I haven't felt that way for many years. The last time was probably the day I learned about Yu Yiran's death.

He didn't quite know how Leng Ruofei attracted him. Was it because of her beauty? Her talent? Her experience? Her indifference? In short, for so many days, he seemed to think of her from time to time. It had been a long time since he had such a strong desire.

When he saw her lying on the hospital bed, groaning and moaning in pain, his heartbeat would become irregular. When he saw her struggling to walk and turn over, he had the urge to help her. When he saw her pale face when she was pushed out of the operating room, he really felt distressed... He thought that if this woman got pregnant with his child in the future, he would definitely follow her closely, take care of her, and not let her get hurt, especially not suffer from depression because of unhappiness.

Leng Ruofei woke up in the middle of the night and saw a faint light coming from the corridor. The light in the room was turned off. She remembered that it was still on when she fell asleep. Xiao Yiyang must have woken up and turned it off. She listened carefully and heard Xiao Yiyang's even breathing. Then, she got out of bed carefully, trying not to make any noise, and tiptoed to the bathroom.

At this time, she looked at her watch. It was past one in the morning. There were still patients walking slowly in the corridor. Some couldn't sleep, and some were just passing gas... This floor was full of these patients, some with benign and some with malignant diseases who came for chemotherapy... There were always people whispering about which ward and which bed had cancer. Leng Ruofei couldn't help feeling empty inside after hearing this. She had an indescribable feeling, maybe it was a mutual sympathy, or maybe it was empathy.

There was only one toilet in the bathroom, and since there was someone inside, she went upstairs. Today, she was able to sit on her cushion easily, and was much more agile when holding up her hospital pants.

When she walked out of the bathroom, she was stunned for a moment. Xiao Yiyang was standing at the stairs, waiting for her with his hands in his pockets. The man standing there in that posture was really charming, and his gentle eyes were also heartwarming.

Leng Ruofei put the cushion behind his back and said in a low voice embarrassedly: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Yiyang looked at her deeply and said, "Why didn't you call me?"

Leng Ruofei lowered his eyes and approached him step by step: "I can walk and move, why should I trouble you."

Xiao Yiyang sighed, walked over and hugged her shoulders: "Ruofei? Can you let me feel a little bit of being relied on? Even a little bit?"

The helplessness and sourness in his tone made Leng Ruofei laugh. This didn't sound like something a billionaire CEO would say.

"By the way, how did you know I was coming out? I was very careful not to disturb you."

"Haha, if I say I know every move you made last night, would you believe me?"

"Ah?" Leng Ruofei was startled and almost missed a step. Fortunately, Xiao Yiyang supported her in time, "You haven't slept yet?"

"You snore when you sleep."

Leng Ruofei's face turned red: "You are lying, I won't do that."

Xiao Yiyang smiled: "I should really record it with my phone and play it for you."

Leng Ruofei frowned: "I don't believe it."

She wanted to walk away quickly, but Xiao Yiyang held her arm and whispered in her ear: "Whether you snore or fart, I like to listen."

"You...Xiao Yiyang, are you disgusting?" Leng Ruofei was already ashamed.

On the first night after the operation, the nurse told her to "pass gas" before eating the next day. Fortunately, Xiao Yiyang was not there that night, but the family members of other patients were there, and when she passed gas, she was still so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Now, he actually said so, how could she feel?

On the first night after the operation, the nurse told her to "pass gas" before eating the next day. Fortunately, Xiao Yiyang was not there that night, but the family members of other patients were there, and when she passed gas, she was still so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into. Now, he actually said so, how could she feel?

The wound on her belly had been itching for the past two days, and now his fart made her feel itchy all over, as if she were moldy and smelly.

When the two walked back to the ward, the lights were already on. Leng Ruofei was no longer sleepy.

She watched Xiao Yiyang walk up to her, pour her a glass of water and hand it to her, his narrow eyes full of teasing.

Leng Ruofei took the cup, took a sip, and looked at him: "Thank you."

Xiao Yiyang took the water cup naturally and put it on the table. He leaned on the bed opposite, crossed his legs, and stared at her beautiful face. In the past two days, her complexion has recovered a lot, and it is white and rosy, which is very charming.

Leng Ruofei felt uncomfortable being stared at, so he deliberately asked with a gloomy face: "What are you looking at?"

"Haha, you don't let me watch?" Xiao Yiyang always had the ability to make her speechless, "I'll go home tomorrow, is that okay with you?"

Leng Ruofei nodded: "I'm fine now. It's really boring to stay here. By the way, you haven't been to the company for so many days. Is it okay?"

Xiao Yiyang smiled: "Yes, how can it not matter? I've been here for a day and lost at least 10 million."

Leng Ruofei was startled, and when he saw the smile in his eyes, he accused him, "I don't believe it. Then why didn't you suffer any loss when you went to Korea? Just treat it as a trip abroad."

"Haha, it's so easy for you to say, traveling, I'm traveling in the ward?" Xiao Yiyang crossed his arms and looked at her with a "rogue" look, his smile becoming even more intense.

On a night like this, it was really nice for the two of them to chat like this. Although their words were wild and unrealistic, like two bickering children, it made him feel comfortable, and even a little distracted when he saw her frail appearance.

Sensing the heat in his eyes, Leng Ruofei suddenly shut up, quickly huddled back in bed, pretending to go to sleep.

Xiao Yiyang smiled silently, still standing there staring at her.

Leng Ruofei felt so ashamed that he sat up and pretended to be angry: "Hey! If you don't sleep, the patient will also need to sleep."

Her eyes were moist, her long hair was scattered on her shoulders, and her cheeks were even more rosy and charming when she was angry. Xiao Yiyang's throat passed through and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The slender figure turned around, turned off the light, and lay back on his bed.

The ward suddenly became dark. Leng Ruofei opened her eyes in the darkness, gradually adapted to it, and quietly turned in his direction. She was shocked to see a pair of bright eyes in the darkness. She was so scared that she quickly closed her eyes as if to deceive herself and quickly shrank into the quilt.

People are always vulnerable when they are sick, and Xiao Yiyang's company at this time really broke through her psychological defenses.

She thought of Mu Liangsheng. If it was Mu Liangsheng who was with her today, what would she be like? Would she be more dependent on him? She shook her head. Maybe, she would feel that it was her due to Mu Liangsheng, but she was always flattered by Xiao Yiyang. It seemed that an unrelated person had given too much to her, and she was eager to repay him.

Leng Ruofei thought that if she let this man be her future husband, it would be nice for the two of them to take care of each other. At this time, what she thought about most was not his status and money, but the trivialities of their ordinary life.