I want to be coquettish in your arms

Chapter 383 Oh, I'm Tired
For Yu Qinzheng, who was afraid of pain, the pain from the heavy stitches was really tormenting.

But, apparently, those few minutes of suffering were worth it.

In the next few days, Huo Ying was surprisingly good-tempered and gentle.

The food is still light, but if Yu Qinzheng shows no appetite, he will ask people to change it until he thinks Yu Qinzheng is full, although Yu Qinzheng's appetite is still like Poor as a small bird.

In terms of words, Huo Yu will never provoke Yu Qinzheng again. He will never mention Yu Yangning again, and of course, he will never mention Zhongning again. She was willing to talk to him, so more often, the two of them were in the ward. Yu Qinzheng was either sleeping or reading newspapers, while Huo Yu used the ward as a temporary office.

It's just that Yu Qinzheng still doesn't have much freedom. He doesn't have a mobile phone, can't contact others, and can't access the Internet. Even the newspaper is a designated newspaper brought in by Huo Ying, which has nothing to do with any news in Yingcheng, or even the entire newspaper. He couldn't find the word Yingcheng, and he didn't know where Huo Yu got the literature and art newspaper and entertainment gossip newspaper.

And intimacy, that is even more absent.

Perhaps, Yu Qinzheng's pale face full of cold sweat that day really scared Huo Ming, and these days, the most intimate behavior is nothing more than holding Yu Qinzheng in and out of the bathroom, or holding her hand, just in this way.

At night, Huo Yu would lie on the same hospital bed as Yu Qinzheng and hug her, but it was just a hug, sometimes with his hands on her waist, sometimes on her shoulders, but throughout the night, he But would not touch her wound, or do anything else.

At most, it's an occasional good night kiss and good morning kiss before going to bed. This is the most intimate gesture in the past few days, but compared to before that, this is within the range that Yu Qinzheng can bear.

In the past few days, the two seem to have maintained a kind of tacit understanding. I don't make you angry, and you don't make me angry. I tolerate some of your loose behavior, and you also bear some touches that I don't cross the line or go too far. .

After getting along like this for a week, Yu Qinzheng finally waited for the day to be discharged from the hospital.

The hospital informed him that he could be discharged in the evening, and that night, Huo Yu brought Yu Qinzheng back to Huo's house.

Being carried all the way back to the bedroom, Yu Qinzheng did not make useless resistance at all. In the hospital, the two had to share the same bed, let alone return to Huo Zhai, let alone separate.

It's just that she is fearless, and Huo Yu won't do anything to her until her wound is completely healed.

"These are the medicines that you must take one week before you leave the hospital. They are all taken after meals, and the medicine for the wound should be changed regularly. However, you don't need to be taboo. Let the nanny do what you want to eat at night." Huo Yan took Yu Qinzheng from the hospital. The bottles and cans of medicine brought back from the hospital were all placed on the bedside table. After carefully dividing the medicines, he looked at Yu Qinzheng and asked repeatedly, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"My feet are not disabled, so don't just hug me all over the place." Yu Qinzheng answered irrelevantly.

Huo Yu was taken aback for a moment, and then said a word, "Okay."

However, after thinking about it, he said, "The premise is that you don't jump or do anything that hurts yourself, otherwise, I won't hesitate even if I beat you into a crippled limb."

"Tch." Yu Qinzheng curled her lips coldly, and wanted to bring up Yu Yangning's matter, but seeing that Huo Xun was displeased, she put it aside and changed her words, "Eat fried rice, tomato and egg soup , oh no, it’s still clam tofu soup... Forget it, let’s have tomato and egg drop soup, green vegetables, shredded potatoes, and another fried beef, um, let’s forget about fried beef, soy sauce is not good for wounds, so fried rice Forget it, fried rice and fried beef don’t taste good without soy sauce, and now I can’t eat it with soy sauce, oh, it’s so annoying, whatever the nanny does, I can eat whatever I want!”

(End of this chapter)