Chapter 83 Wife, I Don't Sleep in Separate Beds



Chapter 83 Wife, I Don't Sleep in Separate Beds

When Xu Si'an woke up, the anesthesia had not completely worn off, and he was lying on the hospital bed unable to move.

He looked around the ward but didn't see his Qiaoqiao.

She struggled to get out of bed, pulling back the covers with difficulty.

Qiao Xu pushed open the door and entered, her eyes turning cold: "Don't move."

When the man turned around and saw her, his eyes reddened. As soon as Qiao Xu walked to his side, he put his arm around her waist.

Xu Si'an's cheek was pressed against her lower abdomen.

Qiao Xu raised her hand and touched his messy short hair: "What's wrong? Does your wound hurt?"

"No, I can't find you."

Qiao Xu's heart skipped a beat. She pulled his hand away and squatted down to look him in the eye.

"I'm not leaving, I just went outside to make a phone call."

"Ah Si, it's the anniversary of my father's death at the end of the year. Would you come with me to see him?"

Before her father passed away, he asked her to find the people he had abandoned.

She wanted to take him to meet her father and tell him that she had found him.

Xu Si'an gently stroked her cheek: "Okay, then this time, I'll also go see my dad. I have to give him a piece of my mind about the pile of debts he left me."

Qiao Xu chuckled softly; the long day was finally over.

"Then Uncle Xu will definitely scold you for being an unfilial son."

"So what if he's unfilial? If I were a filial son, he would be afraid."

"Wife, if he were still here, he would really love you."

Since learning that Xu Si'an knew that his child was not Fang Yiqiu's, she felt much calmer.

He used to worry about what would happen if Fang Yiqiu, relying on her mother-in-law's influence, bullied his Qiaoqiao when he wasn't home.

After all, his daughter Qiaoqiao is well-behaved and well-mannered.

Xu Si'an looked at the bloodshot eyes in Qiao Xu's eyes and shifted his body.

Qiao Xu lightly tapped the back of his hand: "What are you doing now? What are you making a fuss about?"

The man froze, his face full of grievance, the sound deafening.

"Honey, I just want you to sleep with me."

"Stop fooling around, you need to rest." Qiao Xu pulled the thin blanket over him: "Dr. Ander said that there is a possibility of infection within the next seven days, don't do anything reckless."

"If I die this time, I'll just take your wealth and marry someone else."

Xu Si'an struggled to get up, pulling at the wound on his back: "You dare?"

"You'll see if I dare."

Qiao Xu poured him a glass of warm water, but the man took advantage of the situation and said, "Wife, if you can't drink it, feed me with your mouth."

"You believe me if I splash it in your face?"

She wouldn't tolerate his bad habit; he could drink it or not, it didn't matter.

Xu Si'an struggled to drink half a glass of water from her hand: "If you dare to marry someone else, I'll haunt you as a ghost and scare him into impotence."

Qiao Xu muttered under her breath, "You're crazy!"

The hospital bed was extra large. Xu Si'an patted the other side of the bed and said, "Wife, come up here and let me hug you to ease the pain."

Qiao Xu uttered words of disdain, but her steps were anything but hesitant.

He had just sat down on the edge of the bed when he stood up again, and Xu Si'an reflexively grabbed her arm: "Wife, are you leaving again?"

This anxiety and uncertainty made Qiao Xu feel inexplicably sorry for her.

However, if a man weighs 160 pounds, at least 158 ​​pounds of that weight is rebellious, and the remaining 2 pounds is just being a jerk.

"Can I go draw the curtains? How am I supposed to sleep in this bright sunlight?"

I must say, the lighting in private hospitals is really good.

Just as Qiao Xu lay down on the bed, an arm came across and encircled her: "You didn't sleep last night."

My dark circles are practically drooping down to my chin.

Qiao Xu likes to wear colored contact lenses, and her eyes get bloodshot whenever she stays up late.

Qiao Xu said fiercely, "Go to sleep now, and don't disturb me. Close your eyes and go to sleep."

With a sense of security by her side, Qiao Xu quickly fell asleep.

But in essence, she is not much different from Xu Si'an.

They are each other's salvation and a source of security.

Even when she was asleep, she still held Xu Si'an's fingers tightly in her hand.

It's hard to avoid infection with such a large skin graft. Even though Qiao Xu took great care of him, he still couldn't avoid getting a fever.

"Why are you crying? It's not like you've never had a fever before." That irreverent tone almost choked Qiao Xu.

She wiped away her tears, turned her back, and ignored him.

It's all him.

Why are you kissing in the middle of the night? What's with all the fuss?

It is because of sweating that infection and fever occur.

"Honey, I meant a real fever."

"Don't get the wrong idea."

Qiao Xu turned around and glared at him: "What's the difference?"

"You better behave yourself for the next three days, or I'm going home by myself."

Xu Si'an spoke with a drawn-out tone, his hoarse voice three parts sob and seven parts grievance: "But wife, I can't sleep without a kiss."

"Then stay awake, don't sleep."

They climbed onto the roof and removed the tiles!

He knew Qiao Xu was frightened and didn't dare to provoke her.

We can only coax them.

Especially when the doctor comes to make rounds, all sorts of "wife, baby, little darling" come up.

Her tone was aggrieved and coquettish.

Even if Qiao Xu had a face made of cowhide, it couldn't hide his... repressed flirtatious nature.

"Shut up."

So bitchy!

No wonder Chang Yi said he was half male and half female.

It's a pity for that little wild beast that was lying dormant and powerless.

Because Xu Si'an had a history of touching and talking to people anytime, anywhere, Qiao Xu took a newly bought small blanket and lay down on the sofa.

The man looked unhappy: "Wife, I don't want to sleep in separate beds."

Qiao Xu unfolded the blanket and covered herself: "We didn't sleep in separate beds. It's not appropriate to sleep together in a hospital bed."

Xu Si'an wanted to refute her, but couldn't find a suitable rebuttal.

Who wants to sleep in a hospital bed when they have nothing to do?

Xu Si'an struggled to get up and lie down in a different position, looking at Qiao Xu's sleeping face.

A Gui from China sent a message informing Xu Si'an that the matter had been settled, but Shen Zhiwei had just given birth and the judicial authorities had granted her a month of rest.

A month later, in the early morning, a private plane landed at the airport in Beijing.

Xu Si'an was wearing a black mask and dragging two suitcases.

Qiao Xu walked ahead, carrying the dog.

At the arrival gate, He Yanxun had tried to rush in countless times, but Si Shen held him back each time.

"What's the rush? I haven't seen you in such a hurry in bed."

He Yanxun kicked him, leaving a shoe print on his black trousers.

"What good will it do me to be anxious in bed? Will being anxious make you come out?"

Si Shen chuckled lightly: "You can't get out."

That settles it then, what the hell is he talking about, what's the rush?

Why can't you just lie down and enjoy yourself?

"Don't worry, the plane is mine, and it has landed safely."

After waiting for about ten minutes, He Yanxun finally saw that familiar figure.

He broke free from Kai Sishen's hand, ran over, and bumped into Xu Si'an's shoulder: "Are you trying to scare me to death so I can inherit my old man's estate?"

"His mother wasn't dead, she was just pretending to be a ghost, I was almost scared to death."

Xu Si'an chuckled and punched his shoulder: "The wicked live a long life. Stop crying, you're fucking ugly."

"Thank you, senior brother."

Si Shen stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder: "It's good that you're safe. Go home first."

He was the youngest son of the Si family in Beijing, pampered and willful.

But she was exiled for love, going to a small, run-down city to chase after a man.

After getting into the car, He Yanxun, sitting in the passenger seat, turned around, his eyes full of mockery.

"Is it really over?"

"Holy crap, what a waste of such a good thing."

"Xu Xiaoer will go get treatment right away. Once he's fully recovered, he'll be able to eat whatever he needs."

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