Qin Muchen came back a little slowly.

Su Ziyue still maintained his previous position of leaning against the head of the bed. When he entered the door, he saw Su Ziyue's appearance as if he was looking at his husband.

However, the gauze on her head was a little too annoying.

Qin Muchen arranged the porridge and side dishes he had bought, and then put the spoon in the porridge bowl. Su Ziyue looked straight at him throughout the whole process.

He picked up the porridge, stirred it carefully with a spoon, then scooped a spoon and handed it to Su Ziyue: "Eat it."

Su Ziyue's eyes stopped on his slender fingers with distinct joints, and obediently lowered his head and swallowed the porridge.

After eating a bowl of porridge, Su Ziyue felt that her stomach was full and warm and comfortable, and she became much more energetic.

Following Qin Muchen's disposable lunch boxes, she was sure that she had never seen a man who looked better than him.

Because she had never seen anyone throwing garbage, she was still unparalleled and noble.

Qin Muchen returned after throwing the trash, sat in front of the bed and asked her: "Who did it?"

It was obviously a plain tone, but Su Ziyue felt that he might vent her anger.

When Su Ziyue thought of the scene at that time, she felt a little scared now. She looked up and saw Qin Muchen's straight face. The grievance suddenly appeared in her heart, and her nose began to be sore without control.

"Can you sit here a little?" Su Ziyue pursed her lips slightly, her eyes a little red.

Qin Muchen looked at her clear and impurities-free eyes and hesitated for the first time.

Seeing that he was still, Su Ziyue slowly stretched out her hands to him, as if the child had suffered a lot of grievance and asked for a hug from an adult.

Qin Muchen's lips were pursed tightly, because he used too much force and turned a little white, as if he was trying hard to endure something.

Su Ziyue didn't know what he was thinking, and her eyes gradually became retracted. However, Qin Muchen got up and sat closer at this time, and pulled her into his arms.

This is a warm and reassuring embrace, a bit like the feeling of a father holding her, but not exactly.

The room was silent, so quiet that even the two people's breathing was unconsciously relaxed.

Su Ziyue craved into his arms greedily. How many years have you felt the warmth and peace of mind?

A face was buried deep in his arms. After a while, he felt a warm and wet feeling in his arms, and his whole body was shocked. His hands on her back were a little stiff, and finally turned into a comforting caress.

...

That night, the two of them slept on a somewhat narrow hospital bed.

After getting up all night, Su Ziyue's spirits improved a lot.

After washing up, Qin Muchen came out and asked her: "What do you want to eat for breakfast?"

"I want to go home." Su Ziyue blinked her moist eyes, and her pale little face looked a little pitiful.

Looking at the woman who always likes to slap him in this way, Qin Muchen felt soft and nodded: "Okay, I'll go to the doctor to ask about the situation. If he says he can be discharged from the hospital, we will go back."

“Hey…”

Su Ziyue wanted to call him, but he had already gone out.

The doctor said yesterday that she had to observe in the hospital for a few days.

Qin Muchen went out for a while, but before he came back, two uninvited guests came.

Su Ziyue looked at Su Yige who was hypocritical in front of her with a cold expression: "What? Even the ward I live in can be seen, so I will leave it for you. I'm leaving it now."

"Ziyue, I heard that you were injured when I came back last night. Are you seriously injured?" Su Yige frowned in a "worry" and took a step forward to hold Su Ziyue's hand.

Su Ziyue stood next to her and avoided Su Yige's hand, with a disgust on her face: "Your news is more informative than my grandfather."

Miyazawa Yang, who was standing behind Su Yige, reached out and pulled her to her side, then looked up at Su Ziyue: "Okay, Ziyue, don't be stubborn if you are injured, go back to bed and have a good rest."

Then he turned to look at Su Yige: "You just came back from a business trip and must be very tired. Now let's go home to rest first. I'll watch Ziyue here, don't worry."

Who cares about him watching? If one day she is really sick and wants Miyazeyang to look at her, she would rather not be cured.

Su Ziyue was glad that she hadn't eaten breakfast yet, otherwise she would have really vomited.

With a "creak", the ward door was suddenly pushed open at this time. Qin Muchen stood by the door and glanced at the situation inside, and finally fell on Su Ziyue.

"Husband, can we go home now?" Su Ziyue treated the other two people as air and ran to Qin Muchen with a smile, as if he was just a little petting and petting, and he was almost wagging his tail when he saw his master.

The attitudes of Miyazawa Yang are completely different from those of the two of them.

Su Ziyue held Qin Muchen's arm and smiled sweetly, and the meaning of pleasing was obvious.

This scene fell into Miyazawa Yang's eyes, and his expression became a little dim. He had known Su Ziyue for so many years, but he had never seen her so enthusiastic about her.

Qin Muchen was pleased by her pleasing, and a smile that melted like the snow in his eyes appeared. He reached out and rubbed the top of her head: "The doctor said he could leave."

Su Ziyue rubbed his face against his shoulder: "Then let's go back. There are many people in the hospital, so any cat or dog can come in, which will aggravate my condition."

When Qin Muchen heard this, he laughed heavily: "Yes."

Su Yige's face changed when he looked at this scene. The man who ignored her would be so kind to Su Ziyue, showing such a doting smile.

The coldness flashed in her eyes. How could a man accept Su Ziyue?

"Mu Chen, you must watch Ziyue well in the future. You can't let her go to the bar anymore. She is young and loves to play. You must take good care of her..."

Su Yige looked at Su Ziyue with concern, but said to Qin Muchen.

Su Ziyue heard the sound of "Mu Chen", and her eyes turned cold. Before she could say it, Qin Mu Chen had already pulled her into her arms, and her voice was quiet: "Miss Su, we are not familiar with each other, please don't call my name. As for how my wife and I get along, it's not the turn of outsiders to interrupt."

Miyazawa Yang had already disliked Qin Muchen and spoke in a deep voice: "Yige is Ziyue's cousin, so he is not an outsider!"

Qin Muchen curled his lips and smiled: "Speak straight forward, compared to me, you are all outsiders."

This is not the first time. Qin Mu has lost the face of Su Yige and Miyazawa Yang.

Su Yige was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, and suddenly he thought of another thing: "Tonight's family gathering, Ziyue, you will definitely come back to attend! I'll let the kitchen cook what you like in advance."

She thought Su Youcheng did not notify Su Ziyue. Although she was saying things about Su Ziyue on the surface, she actually wanted to mock Su Ziyue. No one informed her of the Su family's family gatherings.

However, to her disappointment, Su Ziyue did not show any injury, but smiled: "This cousin was worried about me for no need to worry. Of course, I would go to the party. After all, grandpa and his elders have notified me personally."
Chapter completed!