1177. Chapter 1177 The cruelest thing is not death 15
Chapter 1177 The cruelest thing is not death (15)
"Wait a minute!" Feng Hao walked over and picked up the clothes they changed, picked up the trash can, opened the door and walked out of the cabin, "Close the door!"
He didn't forget to say something back.
Ten minutes later, Feng Hao came back. The trash can was replaced and it was clean. The clothes in his hand had also been washed, and he was still holding a thin rope in his hand.
"The conditions on the boat are rudimentary, and the clothes have only been in the water, but they can still be worn after drying."
"I'll help you!" Xia Yucheng wanted to go over and help him.
He smiled and said: "Don't move, don't vomit again, the smell in here is bad enough."
He seemed to be joking, but in fact he felt sorry for her. He could endure no matter how difficult the environment was, but he really couldn't bear to let her suffer along with her.
"This boat goes to Spain, and we get there..."
"Can we go back when we get there? Hao, I want to have a Spanish meal, I want to go to Barcelona to visit, and I want to go..." Xia Yucheng sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the things in his hand
Clothes, I felt sweet in my heart, "I have to think carefully about what else I want."
This man also washed her clothes and provided her with underwear, which was so considerate. She felt that her happiness index was already off the charts, so she kept looking at him with a silly smile.
"Think carefully!" Feng Hao's back was turned to him. When they arrived in Spain, their identities must not be exposed because he still didn't understand the situation in City A.
Blindly exposing his identity would probably lead to the enemy's pursuit, but he didn't want Xia Yucheng to know about this, at least on the ship.
He vaguely felt that someone must have replaced him, so without anyone noticing, both he and Xia Yucheng would be in great danger.
Feng Hao tied the thin rope to the sharp corner exposed in the cabin, and hung the clothes to dry on it. When he turned around, he saw the woman who was still staring at him with a silly smile, her fair skin contrasting with the light pink color.
The lips looked so beautiful, so he couldn't help but feel happy.
"Hao, I haven't been to Spain yet, but we don't have any documents. What should we do? Will we be deported? If we are deported, we can go home. I miss home so much..."
"Where do you most want to go back?" Feng Hao asked with a smile.
"Of course it's Hushan Villa, ours..." Xia Yucheng suddenly smiled, "The big bed in the master bedroom, I want to have a good sleep on it... with you..."
Feng Hao smiled softly, went over to check the cabin door, then sat next to Xia Yucheng, and said softly: "Now have a good sleep here, and then get up and eat something later!"
"I can't sleep, it's too dirty!" Xia Yucheng said the truth.
"There's no other way, just make do." Feng Hao sat on one end of the bed, leaning against the cabin board, then pulled her down and let her rest on his lap. He stroked her hair lovingly and lowered his head.
He kissed her eyes with his head, "Be good, take a nap, I'll stay with you!"
The bed was very small, and there was no room for two people to sleep on it. It was okay for one person to sit and the other to lie down like this. Xia Yucheng rested on his lap, hugged him sideways, and closed her very tired eyes.
, fell asleep.
Feng Hao heard Xia Yucheng's gradually steady breathing, lowered his head and stared at her delicate little face. The expression on her handsome face was gentle, caring and loving.