When Yuan Feixing woke up after the operation, it was already dark and he had no idea how he returned to the hospital bed. The system automatically blocked him, but it was not painful or itchy, but it was probably the effect of anesthetic. His head seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, and he was dizzy and dizzy. He had not dripped water for a long time and made him dying of thirst!

He turned his head and found He Yao sitting expressionlessly beside the bed, with a cold and solemn eyebrow between his eyebrows.

Yuan Feixing was shocked and thought to himself that it was dark. If you don’t turn on the lights, why are you playing with me here? You will be scary!

"Brother..." Yuan Feixing made a somewhat vague and hoarse voice, and the feeling of dry and dehydrated oral mucosa is even more obvious.

Hearing Yuan Feixing's voice, the still man and the dark background seemed to be suddenly activated. He Yao approached and turned on the lights, which made the VIP ward lit up instantly as daytime.

He Yao returned to his gentle and elegant appearance, his voice was low and gentle, "How does Xiao Jia feel?"

Yuan Feixing thought He Yao’s fake smile today was particularly fake, and it would be better to have no smile at all.

"Brother, I'm so thirsty and want to drink water."

He Yao reached out and pushed away his hanging bangs and said lightly: "You can't drink water for six hours after the operation, so bear it."

Yuan Feixing said "Oh", and his difficulty swallowing made him feel that he was a saxal tree in the desert that was gnawed by a camel, and his root system was broken and dying.

After laying flat for a while, he spoke again, "Brother, I'm going to die of thirst." After saying that, he blinked his watery eyes and looked at the man pitifully.

Seeing that his lips were about to get skinny, Yuan Feixing continued to hum and wanted to drink water. He had no choice but to ask the nurse in charge of the supervision to bring warm water and cotton swabs, and then used cotton swabs to moisten Yuan Feixing's lip balms with warm water.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the cotton swab approached, Yuan Feixing stretched out his head and sucked the water quickly, and then blinked at He Yao with a proud look.

The curve of He Yao's lips remained unchanged, and he put away the water cup directly. Yuan Feixing stopped him with a whistle and said, "Brother! I'm wrong! I'm good, I'm good, I'm super good, please help me moisturize my lips." The corners of his eyes drooped, revealing innocent dog eyes.

When his mouth was dry and relieved, He Yao's eyes fell to the gauze on his forearm again. After a while, his slender and fair fingers gently placed on his right hand and asked in a low voice: "Is this painful?"

Yuan Feixing felt puzzled and shook his head and said, "It doesn't hurt."

He Yao's big palm then wrapped him up and gently rubbed his fingertips. He Yao looked at his forearm that was wrapped in layers, "Xiao Jia, I have never been so afraid."

I immediately looked up at him, and my dark eyes were bottomless.

Yuan Feixing saw the man's smile disappearing, and changed his mind and thought: You should just smile...

"I, I, just a fracture, isn't this good?" After saying that, he scratched the man's palm with his fingers, and his face also changed into a pleasing expression.

He Yao pulled his hand away, stared at Yuan Feixing expressionlessly and said, "The position you fell at that time was only five centimeters away from the prop stand. If you were a little more," He Yao's eyebrows were filled with obvious anger. He paused for a moment and continued to say in a deep voice: "If you were a little more, I would lose you completely."

Yuan Feixing swallowed nervously: [Damn it all helps! He Yao's eyes are on the Shark Man!]

The system rarely didn't talk to him, so it responded very simply [OK], and then neatly blocked his pain. The sudden pain made Yuan Feixing's eyes turn red in an instant, and he cursed me inwardly!

Yuan Feixing: [System!!]

System: [No need to thank me, my name is Lei Feng System.]

In the blink of an eye, tears flowed down his temples. Yuan Feixing felt that he was a good mother, but it hurts so much! Ah!

In the idea that the pain was so painful that tears could not flow in vain, he immediately softened his voice and cried, "Brother, my anesthetics seem to have subsided, it hurts so much... wuwu..."

He Yao immediately pressed the caller and asked the nurse to give Yuan Feixing painkiller.

At the same time, the system also helped him block the pain again, and smiled and asked for help: [Host, look, the current look of the task object has become full of care and love~]

Yuan Feixing, who just stopped her tears: […] I have a sentence of MMP, I don’t know whether to talk about it or not.

After the nurse left, He Yao asked softly: "Does it still hurt now?"

Yuan Feixing's eyes were still filled with tears, and he shook his head aggrievedly, "It's much better."

He Yao said lightly, rubbed Gao Ting's nose bones, and said lightly: "If it doesn't hurt, go to bed first. Dad is also worried about you when he knows. They come back on a night flight and will be able to see you tomorrow morning."

Yuan Feixing felt that He Yao was extremely abnormal today. He immediately closed his eyes obediently and thought to himself that He’s father should come back soon. His father’s child is like a treasure. He was safe when He’s father is here!

In a daze, half-dream and half-awake, the warm touch was wandering around the cheeks, and a nearly whispering sound rang out, and he said: Xiao Jia, you can never leave me.

The next day, Yuan Feixing was awakened by thirst. When he opened his eyes, he saw a tall man sleeping in another hospital bed. His long legs were slightly slight and his brows were frowning. He looked uncomfortable in sleep.

He was a little surprised, and the memories in the dream gradually emerged and drifted farther and farther away. Yuan Feixing sighed in his heart that He Yao's power was so powerful that he didn't even let him go in his dreams. He actually touched his face and said those scary words...

Although he took a sip of water last night and moistened his lips, his thirst became worse after sleeping for a night. Yuan Feixing looked up and saw the pure water on the cabinet beside the bed. He stretched out his left hand to reach it.

When he approached, he found that the bottle cap was not opened. He smashed his mouth, which was about to smoke, stared at He Yao with bright eyes, and was very worried about whether to wake him up and help him unscrew the bottle cap.

During the battle between heaven and man, He Yao slowly opened his eyes and faced him with all his eyes.

Yuan Feixing stretched out the water bottle and handed it to him, "Brother, I want to drink it."

He Yao took it and opened it, slowly raised his hospital bed, and thoughtfully asked him to take two sips before taking the bottle away. Yuan Feixing puffed his mouth and wanted to drink it, but He Yao put the water bottle away and pinched the soft flesh on his cheek, "This water is too cold, drink some to moisten his throat first." His voice was filled with a low and hoarse feeling that he had just woken up, which was particularly nice.

After saying that, he asked the nurse to take a cup of warm water to bring it to him. After drinking Suwon Feixing wanted to wash and solve his physiological needs, he asked the nurse to help him put on the protective gear.

He Yao helped him stand up, and when he walked to the toilet, he realized that although the makeup on his face had been removed, the large amount of hairspray sprayed on his head was still there. He slept all night and turned into a steel wire bird nest, looking silly and ridiculous.

But he soon couldn't laugh because he found that he could not take off his pants with one hand while stabilizing his upper body.

When he was extremely entangled with his back to He Yao, the other party seemed to feel his predicament. He simply wrapped his arms around him from behind, grabbed the waist of his pants with both hands, and took off his underwear with a "swish".

Yuan Feixing looked down at Xiaohara who suddenly met:...

The man behind him remained unchanged and continued to ask, "Do you need to help you?" The damp and hot breath fell on the ear bones. Yuan Feixing immediately ignored the shyness of the wind blowing his butt, and immediately shook his head and said in a panic: "No, no need!"

He Yao said "um", but Yuan Feixing felt that the other party's tail sound seemed to be delayed longer than usual, and it sounded like he felt a pity for the fact that he did not need "help"! Ah! This old se!!!

Thinking of this, Yuan Feixing felt that the two white and tender balls behind him were so hot.

Yuan Feixing: [System, I suspect He Yao is looking at my butt, but I have no evidence!]

System: [If you don’t have any evidence, you cannot apply for compensation. Dear~]

Yuan Feixing:[…]

After Yuan Feixing's body trembled after solving the needs, he immediately realized sadly that it was difficult for him to get paper in his current state. He almost cried when he looked at the roll of paper that was just a short distance away.

Looking down at Xiaoyuan, he began to comfort himself that everyone is a man, and it is no big deal! Doing psychological construction well, Yuan Feixing coughed and whispered: "Brother, help me pull a piece of paper."

He Yaoying turned around and pulled the paper for him, wiped Xiaoyuan neatly, then threw the paper into the trash can, and then his pants were lifted up by the man. The whole process was flowing, and it was so fast that Yuan Feixing didn't even have a chance to stop it!

Yuan Feixing: [System, I...]

System: [If there is insufficient evidence, you cannot apply for compensation. Dear~]

Yuan Feixing: [I hate it!]

He Yao first washed his hands and helped Yuan Feixing wash his face and brush his teeth.

After the two of them finished washing up, the aunt of the He family had already placed the soup and water on the table. Yuan Feixing's mood was instantly refreshed by He Yao. He ate the rice with his left hand and satisfied his face. He bulged his mouth and asked He Yao: "When is Dad?"

While blowing the pigeon soup to Yuan Feixing's mouth, He Yao said lightly: "The heavy rain plane in F Country was delayed, and they would not arrive at noon at the earliest."

Yuan Feixing nodded and licked his lips with his tongue, "Oh, brother, I still want to eat pigeon meat."

When Chen Tejiao came to deliver the documents, he saw He Yao wearing gloves and helping his younger brother peel pigeon meat. Yuan Feixing's small mouth looked big like a young child waiting for the female bird to feed him. The scene in the ward made him amazed in his heart, and he thought that it was really something that was something that was brought down.

After talking about the work arrangements, As usual, Assistant Chen reported to He Yao about Yuan Feixing, "Mr. He, yesterday's stage accident Xingyao bought a hot search, and the online response was very enthusiastic, but..."

Chen Tezhu was hesitant, and He Yao looked up and glanced at him and signaled him to continue.

"But I see everyone is discussing the young master...the relationship with one of the contestants."

Yuan Feixing paused his chewing action and asked with a puzzled look: "Hmm? What kind of love?"

Assistant Chen took the initiative to hand over the phone. Yuan Feixing's one-handed operation was also smooth. When he opened Weibo, he saw his name, and the location was very high:

#Yuan Jia stage accident#

#Princess Su Chenyu hug#

#Su Chen Yuyuan Jia's relationship is exposed#
Chapter completed!