Mrs. Wen's wealthy daily life

Chapter 200

"is it okay?"

"Okay, be careful, the longer you delay, the worse it will be."

Wen Muyang carefully lifted Xia Xiangnuan from the hospital bed, his movements were as gentle as if she was an extremely precious treasure.

Xia Xiangnuan rubbed against his arms: "Did you get caught? Are you not injured? Did you encounter any difficulties?"

"Caught it, there is no injury at all, but you hurt yourself."

Xia Xiangnuan didn't know how to answer, so he could only respond in silence.

The effect of anesthesia had not completely passed, and Wen Muyang's embrace was too comfortable, Xia Xiangnuan fell into a drowsy sleep.

Dimly, it seems that someone is talking in the ear, but I can't hear what they are saying.

When she woke up, she felt a cool feeling on her stomach. She sat up and wanted to take a look, but her hands were grabbed.

Looking sideways, I saw Wen Muyang's sleeping face.

He should be very tired, and fell asleep on his stomach, and she didn't notice when she woke up.

It must have been several days without sleep.

Xia Xiangnuan lowered his head, touched his forehead lightly with his lips, and before he could take it back, Wen Muyang opened his eyes.

Looking at each other, Xia Xiangnuan was embarrassed, and subconsciously wanted to shrink back, but Wen Muyang's hand came to her back and supported her.

"Who told you to move around? If you want to kiss, you have to hug and wait for you. You can hug and kiss any way you want." Why rush?
Xia Xiangnuan blushed, feeling ashamed.

"Say a few words less and no one will treat you as dumb."

"Others asked me to say it, but I still didn't say it."

So she has to be grateful, doesn't she?
"Does it still hurt?" Wen Muyang suddenly lifted Xia Xiangnuan's clothes, fingers lingering on her wound.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, don't touch it anymore." His movements were quick, before Xia Xiangnuan could see clearly, his clothes were lifted off by him.

When she reacted, her face was so red that it could bleed.

"If you don't let me touch it, who will touch it?" Wen Muyang moved his hand upwards.

"I'm still a patient." Xia Xiangnuan looked at him sadly.

"If it's not a patient, it's more than this treatment."

Xia Xiangnuan: "..." Repay the treatment, can she not do it?
"Cough." Shen Xirong walked in from the outside.

Wen Muyang quickly put down Xia Xiangnuan's clothes, and helped her tidy up the folds.

Xia Xiangnuan: "..." Hypocrite!

A smile flashed across Shen Xirong's eyes who understood Xia Xiangnuan's eyes, and he threw a bag to Wen Muyang: "I brought back sister-in-law's bag for you, and there is nothing missing in it."

"Thank you, give me my mobile phone." She wanted to give Wu Jiajia a big gift in return for going to the theater!

Wen Muyang handed her her mobile phone.

"In order for your wound not to open, I think sister-in-law, you'd better not move around, otherwise I have to mend it for you again, and someone's eyes will kill me." Shen Xirong reminded.

"I don't move my body, just move my fingers."

Xia Xiangnuan compressed the video of Zhong Cheng torturing Shen Ju into a compressed package, and was about to send it to Shen Ju, when he suddenly thought of something, and looked at Shen Xirong with burning eyes: "Is there a Trojan horse that automatically unpacks the compressed package?"

"Have."

"Implant one for me." Xia Xiangnuan handed the phone to Shen Xirong.

Before Shen Xirong could move, he took a step ahead of him with one hand and took the phone in his hand.

Xia Xiangnuan turned his head in astonishment, saw Wen Muyang's gloomy face, and blinked, not understanding what happened.

Wen Muyang fiddled with it for a while, then handed the phone to Xia Xiangnuan: "Okay."

(End of this chapter)