what's mine is mine

"Ah, my father's romantic history is really brilliant." Feng Xi smiled, and subconsciously looked at the man on the hospital bed.I thought these stories had nothing to do with me, but it didn't sound like I didn't feel nothing, and I still felt a little uncomfortable in my heart.

"It seems that although your memory has forgotten him, you have been thinking about him all the time." Secretary Wang wanted to laugh, but when she saw him turn his head, she followed to see the people in the ward.Finally, she sighed. "I shouldn't persuade you about your affairs. However, I still think in my heart that if there are no things that happened later, you can continue to love each other forever."

Feng Xi got up and pushed open the door which was only half opened just now.Let's come in anyway.Did he bring anything? "

"I brought the president's wallet and coat with him. The phone should be on him." Secretary Wang went to the corner to find the paper bag she had brought. "Too bad, the president didn't change his clothes—"

The boy put down the hand that was stroking the man's forehead just now, and couldn't help but lightly poked his cheek with his fingers to vent his anger. "Let him be dirty, and he won't die if he doesn't take a bath for a day. When he wakes up tomorrow, he will go back and take a bath."

"That's what you said. If the president troubles me, I will move you out as a shield! Now, this is for you, and this is for you." Secretary Wang smiled and handed over a set of hospital gowns . "However, do you want to hire a nurse?"

"There's no need for a nurse. I've asked for leave. It's the weekend in a few days. I'll take care of him." Feng Xi took the hospital gown. "I just want to trouble you to remember to deliver food to us."

"No trouble. I don't have anything to do when the president is sick. I just go to the company to order a dick." She had already walked to the door. "Then I'll go first. Call me if you need anything. The driver will always be in the parking lot of the hospital."

"Okay, you go back to rest first, it's already so late, let the driver take you first, and you don't have to go back to the hospital." Feng Xi knew that Secretary Wang also had a house in S City, but she just told her to be careful on the road.

"Okay, bye."

"Goodbye."

The door closed with a "click", and the room returned to silence.The boy was stunned for a while, and then he remembered to change into the man's hospital gown first, so that he would not have to sleep in a shirt and trousers.While taking off the man's clothes, he wondered whether the man was fainted or asleep, why he didn't open his eyes even after making such a big noise.

Changing clothes is not difficult to say, easy to say, but not so easy.Ying Xili was tall and burly, and his weight was almost twice that of Feng Xi's. It was not a small project to change this man's clothes smoothly.

"Smelly dad, why are you so heavy!" The young man struggled to lift his trousers up to the man's legs, staring at the man's lower body with only his underwear on and his thighs bare, Feng Xi shook his head. "...This way, it doesn't seem too good..." He tried hard again, but found that he couldn't lift the man's waist. "This way, it doesn't seem very good. But I really can't move it =="

"Forget it, it's okay, no one will know." Feng Xi pulled the quilt up for Ying Xili a little to hide, turned his head and tried his best to ignore the small "vacuum zone", and began to change his coat. "Tsk tsk, this meat is good." The young man was fascinated by this "beauty" in an instant. This kind of muscle, which is not exaggerated but has a lot of real material, is definitely his favorite.He patted it back and forth, and he didn't wake up until his originally warm skin became a little cold. "Too bad! It's still winter!" Feng Xi hurriedly put on the clothes on the man, stuffed them under the quilt, and then heaved a sigh of relief. "Smelly dad, don't catch a cold!"

Changing clothes is also a physical job. The tired boy turned his head to look at the ward, impatiently went to get the stool, took off his coat and squeezed into the bed of the patient.Fortunately, the bed in this ward was bigger than usual, and Feng Xi was close to his father, so the two of them could squeeze in.

The man was full of anger, the quilt was already warm, Feng Xi stayed under the quilt for a few seconds, and felt a little hot and sweating.He stretched out his hand, grabbed the remote control next to the bedside table and lowered the air conditioner by a few degrees.

After everything was settled, the boy also felt a little drowsy, and he almost fell asleep as soon as he closed his eyes.But obviously very sleepy, just a little short of being unable to sleep peacefully.The boy opened his eyes helplessly, turned around and looked at the man beside him. "Smelly dad. You don't really have a tumor on your head, I don't believe it. It must be because you don't go to sleep at night and you have to work during the day to survive. But what are you doing? "The boy suddenly remembered something, and reached over the man to look for the mobile phone he had placed on the bedside table on the other side of the man.

"Power-on password...um——" Feng Xi entered his birthday, and entered the main screen with a tick. "Call records——" The number with the most calls is his own number, some of the others are not saved, and the number of calls is about the same as some of the saved ones. "Text messages——" He flipped through them in a hurry, and found that there were no spam text messages. The others were for business affairs, and occasionally there were two contracts to go to the bar for a drink.The boy frowned, seeing that the sender of the text message that the two were about to drink was Erpang.It should be Dad's friend, right?Otherwise, how could there be someone who would label his lover's name as Er Fat?Looking at the time, they were all sent when I was in X City, and my father didn't reply. Did he go to the bar?Feng Xi pursed her lips, and clicked on the browser to view the Internet records.Securities, venture capital, bank interest rates, loan interest... a series of records were dazzled, and I hurriedly quit, so I didn't see the bottom piece of information that only needs to be read again. (Well, surprises are always saved for the last, just wait, boy!) Although the boy had already clicked all the icons on his father's phone... Bored, he turned off the phone, He put the phone back on the left-hand bedside table where men used to put their phones.

Yawning again, the boy lazily climbed out of bed, turned off the light, locked the door, and when he climbed back into bed, he almost couldn't open his eyes and tripped himself.The boy who lay down smoothly looked sideways at his father's face that was black in the darkness, remembered the part of his pants that hadn't been put on, and the man's distraught appearance when he found out how embarrassing he was tomorrow, and smiled vaguely .Before falling asleep, the boy vaguely remembered that he didn't seem to wipe his face or feet for his stinky dad.Forget it, I'm so sleepy, anyway, the stinky dad didn't feel it when he was in a coma, and he didn't remember even after wiping.Just let Virgo's stinky daddy get dirty all night, he doesn't mind anyway, and he showered at night too XD

Good night, stinky dad.

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