Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 440 Cold War
Mijia was lying on the hospital bed in the lounge, his stomach was still aching, and his whole body really seemed to be collapsed, staring at the ceiling and feeling a little dizzy.

He didn't know how long he had been lying in the lounge like this, but he vaguely heard the door of the lounge being opened. Mijia really didn't have the strength to sit up, and only slightly opened his eyes.

Cheng Yue came in with a disposable cup, looked at her pale face on the bed, her forehead was still covered with cold sweat, and her face was still stern, sat down by the bed, and just put the disposable cup in her hand on the side cabinet Then he stretched out his hand to help Miya halfway up on the bed and let her lean against his chest. From the very beginning until now, he never said a word, but took the disposable cup again and handed it to her mouth.

Miya leaned on him, and opened her lips slightly when he handed over the cup. She thought it was boiled water, but she didn't expect to drink a little sweet taste in her mouth, like glucose, and the temperature seemed just right. It won't be very hot, it's just right for her to drink it warmly.

Miya drank a few sips, probably because his stomach warmed up, and he felt a little better. He looked up and saw that his face was still cold, with a stern expression that made people feel a little frightened, and stared at him in a low voice. "Are you angry?" he asked.

Cheng Yue didn't speak, just pushed the disposable cup in his hand towards her mouth again.

Mi Jia didn't ask any more questions, and opened his mouth to drink two more sips, until the glass of glucose was almost empty, then Cheng Yue put the glass in his hand aside, and then helped her to lie down.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mitya knew that he was really angry. She didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only stare at her blankly.

Cheng Yue didn't say anything all the time, and told her to lie down, he stood up directly and walked out of the lounge.

Zhang Danian hadn't left yet, seeing Cheng Yue's dark face and frowning, he thought that something had happened to Mi Jia, stepped forward with some worry, looked at Cheng Yue and asked, "Boss, how is sister-in-law?"

"It's just a small problem, nothing to do." Cheng Yue just said that, and turned to go to Dr. Hu, then remembered something and turned to Zhang Danian and said, "Talk to Wang Yang, he will lead the training in the afternoon, I will Not over."

Hearing this, Zhang Danian nodded and said, "Okay, I see."

Cheng Yue nodded, without saying anything, went directly to Dr. Hu, and asked, "Dr. Hu, is there anything else you should pay attention to?"

Dr. Hu raised his eyes, took the packaged medicine and handed it to him, and said, "Take these medicines half an hour after meals, and usually eat on time to keep up with nutrition."

Cheng Yue nodded, and then asked, "You don't need an injection, so can I take her back now?"

Dr. Hu nodded, "Go back." As he spoke, he looked down at the medical records in his hand again.

Cheng Yue pushed the door open again and went in. Mi Jia had already sat up and was about to put on his shoes. When Cheng Yue came in, he said awkwardly with the shoes in his hand, "I, I'm much better."

Cheng Yue put the small bag of medicine directly into his coat pocket, then stepped forward to half-squat down and reached out to take the shoes in her hand, and put them on for her without saying a word.

"I, I can do it myself." Mijia reached out to grab the shoes in his hand, but he dodged them, and Cheng Yue pulled her feet to put the shoes on her.

Seeing him like this, Mijia was filled with annoyance and remorse. She knew that it would be serious if she let him know that she was losing weight, but she never thought it would be so serious. Just by looking at his expression, she could tell how angry he was. They didn't even say a word. They have been married for so long, no matter whether they had no feelings at the beginning or later they understood each other's intentions. They have hardly quarreled once in more than a year. Even if there were disputes, It was only that time that there was a dispute about whether to love him or not, but even in the last quarrel and conflict, he never had such a conflict, and in the end, he even came first and gave in and apologized.

After putting on her shoes, Cheng Yue stood up and reached out to hug her. Miya shook her head and said, "I, I'm much better, I can walk by myself."

Cheng Yue glanced at her, didn't speak, his eyes were sharper than before, Mi Jia was slightly startled, didn't say anything more, and pushed his hand down slowly.

Seeing her put her hand down, Cheng Yue bent down and picked her up horizontally. When she was carried to the door of the lounge, Mi Jia stretched out his hand to open the door, and then carried her out of the infirmary in front of everyone. He opened the door directly to let her sit in the co-pilot, and finally closed the door and walked around the front of the car to get in the driver's seat.

Mi Jia fastened his seat belt and didn't wait for him to fasten it. Although his stomach still hurts, his head was a little dizzy, and he was still a little weak, he was much better than when he just came here.

Cheng Yue glanced at her, confirmed that she had fastened her seat belt, and then started the car and left.

Compared with the speed when he drove here just now, Cheng Yue drove very slowly on the way back. Even if he was really angry, Cheng Yue still cared about Mijia, but if he drove too fast, he would feel chest tightness and discomfort.

Along the way, Mi Jia kept looking sideways at Cheng Yue, but Cheng Yue seemed to know that Mi Jia had been staring at her, and he never turned back for the first time, keeping his eyes on the road ahead.

The more he kept silent like this, the more uncomfortable Miya felt. She looked at him with her mouth pouted and said coquettishly, "Cheng Yue, don't be angry, okay..." While talking, he stretched out his hand to pull Pulling his clothes, his expression is like that of a wronged puppy, which makes people feel pitiful and distressed.

Cheng Yue was really angry this time, since he was in the infirmary just now, he didn't say a word to Mi Jia, that kind of indifference made Mi Jia feel a little uncomfortable, and he really began to regret it, rather than this In the end, if she was fatter, she would be fatter. Anyway, he didn't dislike her. No matter what everyone thinks, he is her husband. She only needs to care about his thoughts, and she doesn't care about others.

"Cheng Yue, I know I was wrong, so don't be angry, okay..." Mi Jia pulled his clothes and apologized softly, alas, this is really self-inflicted.

Cheng Yue was determined to ignore her, pretending he didn't hear her coquettishness and apology, and drove the car seriously with frowning.

Seeing him like this, Mitya couldn't do anything, didn't know what to do, they had never been like this before, no matter how strict or serious he was in the army, but he was always gentle with her, and suddenly he said something like this She didn't say anything, and her face was still stiff. She really didn't know what to do.

(End of this chapter)