How can the president be fierce

Chapter 181 Now that my wife is back, she turns her face and denies her? (one more)
She held his hand subconsciously, and turned to look at Xihe: "What did the doctor say?"

Xihe flipped through the magazine in his hand absently, and lazily threw out a few words: "Slight concussion, nothing, I can't die."

When Qing Xiaomo heard this, she became very angry. What do you mean you can't die if you have nothing to do?It has to be hit directly to death, right? !
She didn't want to pay attention to him, and turned to find the doctor for details.

The man who was still asleep on the hospital bed a second ago suddenly opened his eyes, and gave Xi He a cold look: "Get lost!"

Hey, when no one was taking care of him, he was obsessed with asking him to stay, but now that his wife came back, would he turn his face and deny anyone?
Xihe got up, rubbed his chin with a very frustrated look: "I knew this trick was useful, so I used it first. I don't know if Huan'er will be hooked. After all, her IQ is a lot higher than your wife's." cut."

"You want me to ask someone to 'send' you out?" The voice suddenly cooled down.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go, but take it easy, you've been tossing yourself for four or five days, your body is indeed too weak now, don't lose control of yourself for a while, be careful and go to the emergency room!"

When Qing Xiaomo came back from asking the doctor, seeing him packed up his things and was about to leave, she subconsciously stood in front of him: "Where are you going?"

Xihe's face remained unchanged and his heart skipped a beat: "Oh, there is an urgent matter at home and I need to go back. You just need to take care of it here."

Qing Xiaomo pursed her lips, and glanced at the man on the hospital bed: "Since he's fine, I'll go back, you should take good care of him."

Xihe was holding his things, and stared at her quite seriously: "He hasn't eaten or slept for three or four days, and if he continues like this, he won't be able to bear it any longer. If you have any conflicts, you have to wait until he recovers." Besides, it’s not over until he’s tortured to death?”

When he seldom spoke so sarcasticly, he was surprisingly shocking.

After being reprimanded by him, Qing Xiaomo was speechless, and the man quickly left with his belongings.

She froze in place for a while, but finally compromised and sat down beside the hospital bed.

This is a special ward, with a fully furnished kitchen, almost comparable to a high-end hotel, and even the bed is ridiculously big.

She supported him with one hand, leaned down and touched his chin with a new beard, pricking her hand.

He has a serious obsession with cleanliness. Sometimes he has to take a bath three or four times a day, and he shaves every day. Sometimes he stands in front of the mirror to shave while she is in the bath.

She thought about the steps he took when shaving, got up and went to the bathroom to get a razor, shaving cream and a hot towel.

The razor moved back and forth on the man's face several times, but she couldn't find the right angle. She adjusted her posture a few times, and then she simply took off her shoes and went to bed, knelt on the side of the bed and lay on top of him. She hadn't started much yet. Shaving cream was all over his face.

After shaving a few times, a thin bloody slit appeared on the man's face, and several strings of blood beads appeared.

She covered her mouth in fright and let out a low cry, subconsciously glanced at the man's eyes, fortunately he showed no sign of waking up.

If she had known that she was so clumsy, she would not have shaved him.

But I've already scraped halfway, and it's even more shameful to stop halfway. After thinking about it, I had to hold my breath and continue scraping...

Before he knew it, he was sweating all over, and after shaving his beard, he also gloriously left three wounds of different depths on the man's face...

(End of this chapter)