After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 136

When wearing pants, Fu Jingchuan also did it for him.

It's just a metal buckle to help tie.

With the previous experience, this time Shiyang's psychological endurance is better, not so strong sense of shame and resentment, but still embarrassing.

When she returned to the ward, she didn't even have the courage to look at Fu Jingchuan squarely, and Nene left a sentence of "I slept first" and went to bed, burying herself like an ostrich in the bed.

Fu Jingchuan didn't say anything, just made a faint "um", looked up at the infusion bottle she was still hanging, then sat down on the wooden chair, and took the mobile phone to process the work email.

The room was quiet, but Shi Yang did not sleep after the overwhelming embarrassment, and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Fu Jingchuan.

The other person sat calmly on the wooden chair, holding the mobile phone in his right hand, his thumb slid on the mobile phone screen from time to time, his black eyes stared at the mobile phone screen, and his handsome face was serious and focused.

Apparently busy working.

Shi Yang didn't disturb him loudly, just squinted slightly, and took a nap without thinking about squinting.

But in the end, I was still worried about the infusion, did not sleep deeply, and woke up in a panic at about the same time, and instinctively looked at the hanging bottle.

Fu Jingchuan also just turned his head to look at the drip bottle, the two eyes collided, Shi Yang was still a little embarrassed, before he thought about how to resolve this embarrassment, Fu Jingchuan had got up and walked to the drip bottle where the potion had bottomed out, reached out and pressed the call bell.

The nurse quickly came over, removed the drip, pulled out the needle, and the cotton swab was neatly pressed against the needle.

"Press for five minutes. The

nurse ordered.

Shi Yang was just about to free his right hand to press, but Fu Jingchuan's long finger had already pressed down on the cotton swab.

"Thank you. "

The nurse closed the door and left.

The room fell silent for a moment.

Probably because of the incident earlier, there was still a faint embarrassment in the air.

Shi Yang coughed lightly, and when he was thinking about how to break this embarrassment, Fu Jingchuan had already looked at her: "Is your head still dizzy?"

He

glanced at the mobile phone he was putting aside again, and had no words: "Are you still busy working so late?"

Shiyang

: "..." She tugged her lips in embarrassment: "You still have time to play with your mobile phone."

She always felt that the words "playing with mobile phones" were very incompatible with Fu Jingchuan, and estimated that he still did not want her to have any psychological burden, so she changed her busy work to playing with mobile phones.

"When I'm bored, I'll take a look. Fu Jingchuan said, looking at her again, "Is there anything else uncomfortable?" Shi

Yang shook his head: "No, the infusion is much better."

Fu Jingchuan nodded, did not speak again, turned his gaze to the cotton swab he was pressing, and did not move away.

Shi Yang remembered the question she asked him when he first appeared earlier: "Why are you here again?"

Fu Jingchuan said, his voice was very light, and he didn't look at her, just tried to take away the cotton swab that pressed the needle, looked at the needle mouth, saw that there was no blood at the needle and then came out, then threw the cotton swab into the trash, and then looked at the watch and looked at her, "It's not early, let's sleep first."

Shi Yang nodded and hesitantly glanced at the ward, except for a wooden chair, there was no extra bed for him to rest.

"Then," she hesitated, "do you want to go back to rest first?

"You don't have to worry about me, sleep yours." Fu Jingchuan said, turning around and turning off the light.

The room fell into darkness for once.

In the light coming in from the window, Shi Yang saw Fu Jingchuan sitting down on the wooden chair, supporting the table with his elbows and supporting his forehead with one hand, looking like he was going to make do with the night.

Shi Yang said that he couldn't go to sleep with such peace of mind.

But people can't persuade them to go back.

She glanced at the hospital bed that still had some space left, hesitated for a long time, and finally hesitated and spoke: "That... Or you can lie down on the bed too. You can't rest while sitting like this.

Fu Jingchuan turned his head to look at her, and the depth in his black eyes suddenly remembered the embarrassment of going to the toilet earlier.

She tugged her lips in embarrassment: "Or, you go to the hotel outside to open a room and make do with it for one night?

"No thanks.

Fu Jingchuan got up, walked to the hospital bed, lifted the hospital bed, and lay down on her side.

The already cramped hospital bed suddenly became crowded.

The two bodies were forced to stick together.

Fu Jingchuan's familiar body temperature came through his clothes.

Shi Yang moved his body to the side slightly, lying straight up, not daring to move.

Fu Jingchuan lifted the quilt and covered her, and after a faint "sleep", Fu Jingchuan lay down and closed his eyes.

After a while, even, long breathing came from the top of his head, as if he had fallen asleep.

Shi Yang did not dare to turn his head and look, did not dare to move, stiffly lying flat on the hospital bed and did not dare to move, closed his eyes and tried to sleep, but in the body that was forced to be close to each other, Fu Jingchuan's sense of existence was too strong, whether it was breathing or the temperature of the body, it reminded her of his existence all the time, especially in the dead of night, under the blind fire, some body-related memories were also brought up.

Shi Yang didn't know whether it was because there were more people in the bed or the room air conditioner was not turned on enough, people lying down felt hot, wanted to move, and so hot that they couldn't sleep, couldn't help but secretly lifted a little quilt, and moved their bodies, but it was still hot, and unconsciously moved out, and the quilt on their feet was quietly kicked away.

The kick was still not enough.

She couldn't help but move out slightly, and a hand suddenly fell from her waist.

"If you move any more, you will fall. Shi

Yang turned his head to look at Fu Jingchuan in panic.

Fu Jingchuan didn't know when he had opened his eyes and was looking at her, his dark eyes deep.

"I..." Shi Yang's voice unconsciously weakened, "It's a little hot..." Fu

Jingchuan glanced at the quilt that she had unconsciously pushed to her chest, and then moved to her eyes that were slightly wide due to embarrassment, and did not speak.

The air was slowly rising from his silence and the concentration in his dark eyes.

In the line of sight glued to each other, Shi Yang remembered the pictures of the two of them being hotly entangled in countless dark nights.

She saw that the ink color in Fu Jingchuan's black eyes became rich and deep little by little.

"I'll go to the toilet..." Shi

Yang tried to block the panic caused by this kind of eye glue, lifted the quilt and was about to get up, the hand hooked around his waist tightened, Fu Jingchuan had rolled over and pressed down on her, and when the other palm slipped into her hair along the side of his ear, he had lowered his head and kissed her.