Strongly spoiled, the president seduces his wife well

Chapter 11 Unexpected visitor
"What happened yesterday was just a misunderstanding. I was moved by emotion. Please don't take it to heart, Miss Song." Huo Yanxi continued, picked up the book by the bed and flipped through it, and stopped talking.

Song Ye quickly reflected, deeply realized the typo, and quickly explained: "Mr. Huo, I didn't think carefully. I won't hire a nurse! I will take care of you in the future."

"I don't like forcing people." Huo Yanxi said calmly, but the smile on the corner of his mouth showed that he was in a pretty good mood at the moment.This girl is so stupid, it's better to stay by her side.

Song Ye shook his head and waved his hands: "Not at all, not at all!"

"Please pour me a glass of water." Huo Yanxi opened a page of the book in his hand and said.

Song Ye quickly poured water and put it in his hand, and smiled flatteringly: "The water temperature is just right."

"咚咚-"

A doctor in a white coat pushed the door open and said angrily, "Little Ye Zi, it's really you!"

"Lin, Aunt Lin." Song Yeqian laughed twice.

Doctor Lin sized up Huo Yanxi, took Song Ye's hand and nodded in satisfaction: "Your boyfriend is good, your parents will be happy to know."

Song Ye quickly shook his head: "Auntie is not, he is not..."

I'm really afraid of what's coming!
"Okay, Auntie knows." Dr. Lin patted Song Ye's hand, "Auntie still needs to do ward rounds, so please take care of me."

Song Ye sat on the chair with a dark face. Aunt Lin and her mother have been best friends for life. If she knows it, then her mother will definitely...

"I haven't seen you for a few days, and you still brought yourself to the hospital?" A man in a silver-gray suit stood at the door and looked at the two of them, smiling like an old fox. "No wonder you are reluctant to leave the hospital. It turns out that the beautiful woman is with you!"

Hao Nan handed the flowers in his hand to Song Ye, sat down in front of the hospital bed unceremoniously, glanced at Huo Yanxi's injured leg, and joked: "I didn't expect you to be so kind to your girlfriend?"

Song Ye, who was looking for a vase, quickly explained: "You misunderstood, we are not..."

"No need to explain, I understand." Hao Nan waved his hand, and his long peach blossom eyes flashed at Huo Yanxi.

The woman who can make Huo Yanxi put so much thought into her, even if she is not his girlfriend now, she will definitely be in the future.

Song Ye sat on the sofa with a downcast expression, casually flicking the book at hand, his delicate brows were tightly frowned.

Because of Huo Yanxi's identity, there was an endless stream of people who came to visit her. Almost everyone saw her and regarded them as a couple.

At the beginning, Song Ye tried her best to explain, but gradually she found that no matter how she explained, she would be labeled as "Huo Yanxi's girlfriend". In the end, she simply kept silent and saved a little effort.

This afternoon, it was rare that no one came to visit her. Song Ye enjoyed the rare quietness. She stood by the window, bathed in the sunshine, with a slight smile on her lips.

"The weather is nice, let's go for a walk." Huo Yanxi looked at Song Ye, saw her surprised face, and smiled again, "Help me in the wheelchair."

Song Ye blinked his deer-like eyes: "Okay."

The afternoon sun was warm and not dazzling, and the breeze blew over the cheeks with the fragrance of flowers warmed by the sun, and people's mood suddenly improved.

"Butterfly!" Song Ye excitedly pointed at a blooming rose flower, and walked over lightly. He threw his hands at the flower, and carefully opened his palms together. His excited eyebrows and eyes instantly became depressed, "I didn't catch it!" !"

It was the first time for Huo Yanxi to see such a childish Song Ye, and he couldn't help but feel a doting smile on the corners of his eyes and brows.

"There are more over there." He pointed to another cluster of red flowers and smiled, "Let's see if you can catch them this time."

Song Ye turned around and raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Look at me!"

Under the warm sun, one person sat in a wheelchair with a smile on his face, and the other jumped like a butterfly.

"Well, I caught it." Song Ye ran to Huo Yanxi excitedly holding the butterfly in his hand, opened his palm carefully, and smiled, "Look, isn't it beautiful?"

Huo Yanxi's eyes fell on Song Ye's vivid facial features, and he couldn't help kissing her forehead, and before she could respond, he smiled and said, "Not as good as someone."

Song Ye's cheeks were burning hot, she looked away awkwardly at Huo Yanxi, her fingers trembled slightly, and butterflies flew out from between her fingers.

"You pay me!" She glared at her coquettishly, her voice sounded coquettish.

Huo Yanxi pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay."

Clusters of flowers bloomed in Song Ye's heart, and his voice softened unconsciously: "Let's go back to the ward."

When they went back, both of them did not speak in tacit understanding, but the air lingering around them was indeed different, filled with sweet joy.

Song Ye pushed open the door of the ward, and was stunned when he saw the girl standing by the window with her back turned to him: "Excuse me..."

(End of this chapter)