The Eighty Blessed Wife is a prodigal

Chapter 287
Chapter 287

He Yan looked sideways, glanced at the messy hand on his arm, pretended not to know, and raised the corners of his lips where Tang Xin couldn't see.

After Tang Xin poked enough, she began to massage him.

She recalled the movements and acupoints on the traditional Chinese medicine massage. I don't know if it was an illusion, but her memory was much better than before.

Following Tang Xin's movements, He Yan felt his body start to heat up, and he was overwhelmed by drowsiness.

Time passed little by little, and after Tang Xin finished massaging the first ten pages of the book, He Yan had already closed his eyes and fell into a light sleep.

Tang Xin breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to cook, but when she turned around, she inadvertently caught a glimpse of his wet clothes.

She hurriedly turned around to look at He Yan, and found that his face was covered with sweat, dripping in strands on the skirt of his clothes. She hurriedly found her handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his forehead and face carefully for him.

As soon as he touched it, Tang Xin's hand paused for a moment due to the icy cold sensation.

She thought it was the heat from the congratulations, even if it was cold, it wouldn't be so cold.She touched He Yan's clothes in disbelief, and found that the temperature of the clothes was as cold as the sweat on her face.

Tang Xin put down the handkerchief, helped He Yan up, ignored the wet spot on the sofa, took off He Yan's clothes, and put them in the laundry basket in the bathroom.

Wipe He Yan clean with a dry towel.

When wiping, she blushed. She originally avoided her eyes, but she couldn't bear the curiosity in her heart.

However, when she touched the opponent's part, she immediately looked away.

Put on new clothes for the congratulatory message as quickly as possible.

Congratulations that she would wake up when she moved a little on weekdays, no matter how much Tang Xin tossed about, she still didn't wake up today.

Tang Xin thought it was because He Yan was too tired, so she laid him down on the sofa and let him sleep more comfortably before going to the kitchen to cook.

When He Yan woke up, it was more than two hours later, he opened his eyes and sat up.

"woke up?"

Tang Xin sat on the table and yawned.

He Yan nodded, rubbed his hair and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

Tang Xin glanced sideways at the clock, and compared a number to him: "It's more than two hours."

"Why didn't you wake me up?"

He Yan frowned, his eyes fell on the pot in the kitchen, and found that the fire on it hadn't been extinguished, and it was still warming up.

"You didn't eat?"

"I ate an apple and want to eat it with you when you get up."

Tang Xin blinked, moved her stiff body, and then got up to lift the lid of the pot.

He Yan stopped her first: "Let me come, you sit down."

The action of the congratulations was so quick that Tang Xin couldn't help being stunned for a moment. Maybe he didn't notice it himself, but she did.

Congratulations' reaction is much higher than others.

"it is good."

She sat back on the stool, looked at He Yan's figure, and gradually immersed herself in her thoughts.

After He Yan put the dishes, chopsticks and food on the table, he found that his daughter-in-law was resting her chin in a daze, wondering what she was thinking.

He stood up, shaking his calloused hands in front of her eyes: "It's time to eat."

"Ah good."

Tang Xin picked up the job bowl in front of her, and looked at the congratulatory words seriously: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Congratulations frowned suspiciously, he moved his shoulders, shook his head and said, "No, I feel... my body is much lighter than before going to bed."

I also feel that there seems to be a lot of garbage in the body.

He Yan muttered in his heart.

"That's fine."

　Asking for a ticket~~~ [Spoiler rolls around asking for a ticket, if you don't give a ticket, I will cry for you! 】

　　
　
(End of this chapter)