President, please spoil me!

Chapter 225 Are These Two Playing Sadomasochism, Or Sprinkling Dog Food?

Shen Huainan said angrily, "Did she finish your bag?"

He didn't speak, which means he acquiesced.

Only then did Shen Huainan sit down, and took Xing Wei's hand again in a not-so-gentle manner, and Su Lai's good temper was broken by these two guys, squinting at Huo Sicheng who was standing, and said coldly, " Call your driver and tell him to roll over and pick you two elementary school students home."

Huo Sicheng stared at Xing Hua's profile for a while.

She didn't say anything, but her eyelashes trembled violently.

He picked up his phone and walked aside to make a call.

Xing Hua suffered another wave of crimes.

She deeply realized that when it comes to being cruel, even Mr. Huo, who has a temper, is no match for Miss Xing who doesn't seem to lose her temper at all——

Because she doesn't take her body seriously at all, but he has to take her body seriously.

As for her, her hand hurts when she hurt her hand, and her heart hurts when he hurts her.

Undoubtedly the biggest loser.

Xing Hua raised her face to the ceiling and closed her eyes.

[If you want to come here, can't you suffer by yourself? 】

There was silence in my mind.

Shen Huainan held back his anger, and bandaged the two of them again, "If you do it again, don't want it at all!"

【I will cripple your hand. 】

【This is also your hand. 】

[No more. 】

Xing Hua looked down at the white gauze on her hand, feeling that she might really be unable to keep it.

After bandaging the two of them again, Shen Huainan sighed while pinching his brows.

Without saying a word, Huo Sicheng put on the coat that he had taken off because he was indoors, and then went to hug her.

Shen Huainan couldn't help reminding again, "Si Cheng, the injury on your shoulder and back is not suitable for carrying her around."

Without raising his head, Huo Sicheng said flatly, "I didn't wear shoes when I came out."

Shen Huainan, "..."

She was just sitting on the bed after taking a shower... Then somehow she got stabbed in the hand, Huo Sicheng didn't have any clothes on, so how could he have time to find shoes for her, he hugged her all the way , feet never touch the ground.

Hearing this, Xing Hao quickly reached out to push him away, "Let the driver buy a pair of shoes casually on the road, or Dr. Shen, do you have slippers for patients here?"

Huo Sicheng pushed her hand away, still going to hug her, "No need, doctors like to make a fuss."

Shen Huainan, "..."

Xing Hua continued to push him away, "Stop making trouble, the wound on your hand will open again later."

He continued to be obsessed with going to hug her.

Xing Hua pushed him with one hand and said to Shen Huainan, "Doctor Shen...you can lend him some clothes."

Shen Huainan, "..."

He no longer knew whether the two of them were acting in sadomasochism, or spilling dog food.

He silently went to pick up a coat and handed it to Huo Sicheng silently, too lazy to make any further comments.

The matter of falling in love... showed a clear anti-intellectual tendency in them.

Huo Sicheng took the clothes and put them on, but the two of them still disagreed on whether to go by themselves or carry them with them, and they still couldn't come to a conclusion.

Dr. Shen pinched his brows, sighed, waved his hands and said, "Okay, Xing Xiaohua... let him hug him if he wants to, be careful not to force your palms, you two go on one side, I still have patients."

Guessing that the driver was about to arrive at the hospital, Huo Sicheng carried Xing Wei and left.

………………

The driver drove and the two sat in the back seat.

Huo Sicheng didn't leave the hospital all the way, but he never closed his eyes, and his left hand held her right hand from beginning to end.

Back to Blue Water Bay is lunch time, the kitchen has already prepared lunch for two people.

After entering the room, Huo Sicheng led her straight to the dining room.

He pulled out the chair for her, and pressed her shoulders to let her sit down.

Then he walked around the long dining table and sat opposite her.

Seeing that she didn't move, Huo Sicheng stared at her face and asked in a hoarse voice, "Is it convenient to eat if your hands hurt?"

She shook her head.

Huo Sicheng said calmly, "Then eat first, you didn't eat anything in the morning, and you've been running around all morning."

Xing Hua raised her hand, "Don't you ask why?"

There are only two reasons for not asking.

Either not curious, or the answer is clear and obvious.

Huo Sicheng looked at her for a while, "Eat first, huh?"

She still didn't move.

A few seconds later, Huo Sicheng put down the chopsticks he picked up again, "After cutting your hands, are you ready to go on a hunger strike?" He leaned back a little, and his smile was full of sarcasm, "When I don't want you, You stepped on Huixi to force me, I want you now, you are going to use yourself to force me, right?"

Xing Hua pursed her lips.

Because it is winter, the kitchen is taking the time to get the dishes out of the pot. At this time, there is still heat on the table, and it is even very fragrant.

Huo Sicheng stared into her eyes, that rare, strong, and persuasive gaze almost trapped her, "You are sure, you chose not to save yourself in the car accident, and you didn't want to wake up after the accident People who come here, fight hard and play unfeelingly, I can only help you, can't I?"

Yes, that's what she thought.

Xing Hua thought so.

He said lightly again, "Xing Xiaohua is at most a little clever and tricky, why are you shrinking behind her and not saying a word?"

"She can't play such a vicious trick like you. She stabs my heart with a knife. She is very accurate every time. When she is alone, she misses me all kinds of things. She wants to draw me a hundred times every day. I have never seen you being soft-handed, yes, you are like that to yourself, how kind can I expect you to be to me. "

Quiet, quiet gradually spread into dead silence.

Xing Hua looked at him...

No...she wasn't actually looking at him, she was just staring at his perfectly lined jaw because she didn't dare to look.

here we go again……

The suffocating, twitching pain came and went, getting worse and worse. She was almost out of breath, and the nails on her left hand sank deeply into her palm.

In the end, she could only bow her head and not speak.

Huo Sicheng got up, went back to her side the same way, pulled away the chair beside her and sat down, then picked up her soup spoon and soup bowl, scooped one spoon at a time with his slightly stiff and inconvenient left hand After scooping up the soup, he put the bowl of soup in front of her again.

"Before you asked me if I could hang your desire to survive with love and be responsible to you to the end, I didn't agree." He looked up into her eyes, "Do you know why?"

Xing Hua felt that she should be able to answer this sentence, so she said stiffly, "You... have a thorn in your heart, a thorn that you can't get rid of."

"That's not the whole story."

She shook her head, indicating that she didn't know.

"You love me, maybe it's true love, but I don't think my feelings can hang your desire to survive." Compared with the hoarse and tense before, his current tone is so calm that he seems to be stating something that couldn't be simpler , "Whether you love me or not, my response is not important. When you want it, it doesn't matter whether I want it or not. If you don't want it anymore, it doesn't matter whether I love you or not."