When Yan Junye came back, he only saw the arched quilt and a small head sticking out.

The thin lips couldn't help but tug lightly.

Walking over with long legs, only to find that the person who woke up just now fell asleep again.

His thick eyelashes drooped slightly, he pulled an armchair and sat beside the girl's bed.

Immediately afterwards, she carefully pulled out her painful hand just now, and as expected, the wound began to turn red again.

The slightly depressed mood sank again.

After a while, he took out the ointment he had just brought from the doctor, dabbed it with his fingertips, and rubbed it on the girl's hand little by little.

The cold ointment made the sleeping person sigh comfortably again.

Yan Junye let out a low snort.

This girl is here to torture him.

Seeing that the infusion bottle was almost empty, he finished applying the medicine and put it back on for her, then lowered his eyes and began to apply the medicine for her, but applied ointment to all the places where she was injured.

For a whole hour, the man's handsome face remained calm and calm, without any trace of impatience.

Gently putting down the blue and white patterned hospital gown on the girl, he turned and went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

As soon as he left, the person who was still sound asleep on the hospital bed opened his eyes roundly, and Ming Shu curled his lips.

Duplicity, the stinky problem of banquet balloons still remains unchanged.

When he came out, he saw the girl on the hospital bed grinning at him, her eyes curved into a bright moon.

"Husband, are you not angry now?"

You are willing to apply medicine to her, so you can't still be angry, right?
Ming Shu grinned.

Seeing this, the anger in Yan Jun's ambition was completely gone, but he snorted coldly on his face, and continued to say nothing good: "Next time you get hurt, don't come to me, and don't cry, it's useless."

"Cut~"

Ming Shu didn't care.

The banquet balloon was just talking, didn't he care about that injury the most?
Thinking of this, she also followed him, nodding her head obediently: "Yeah, I will definitely not come to you."

"."

The anger that had been so hard to dissipate surged up again.

Yan Junye pressed his twitching temple, his point was to hurt her and not come to him?
He meant that no more injuries were allowed.

Breathing out a foul breath, he sneered and sat on the sofa, ignored her, and began to deal with the things accumulated at hand.

Qin Feng happened to send him a message: [Yan Ye, it is certain that the two people who died were ordered by Xi Yuan, but they were suffocated by a foreign object in the end, so it was not her fault. 】

Yan Junye narrowed his eyes coldly, and a hostility filled the air.

Xi Yuan.

Ming Shu on the hospital bed immediately sensed the change in someone's aura, and couldn't help but crane his neck to look over, "Husband, what's the matter with you? Who made you unhappy?"

This time, Yan Junye finally gave her a serious look, and then walked over.

Pass Qin Feng's news to her, "What do you want to do?"

If he handles this matter quietly, the girl will definitely be unhappy when she finds out, it's better to let her do it herself, but the person behind him, of course, still wants him to deal with it.

Eyes fixed on Xi Yuan's name, Ming Shu slightly hooked the corners of her lips.

In fact, there is no need to check, she knows that this matter has something to do with Xi Yuan.

Looking up at the man in front of her, she asked coquettishly, "Honey, I'm a good person, right?"

What kind of problem is this?
Thick eyebrows frowned, and before he could answer, she heard the girl talking to herself again: "So Xi Yuan is dead."

If the good man starts to fight, he will definitely make her lose a layer of skin.

Using Jing Bao and Xiao Tian Bao to plot against her is too long.

Muttering a few more words, she didn't want to pay attention to it for the time being, she patted the bedside, blinked and asked, "Dear husband, are you coming to invite me to sleep?"

"."

Hurt like this and still come to tease him?
With a flick of his eyebrows, Yan Junye raised his brow sharply.

"Come on, come on, husband, hurry up~"

Seeing him not moving, Ming Shu hurriedly got up, the bed was so cold, she wanted him to hug her.

Seeing this, Yan Junye burst out laughing.

After all, it's a squeamish bag.

After a while, he lay beside her, wrapped his arms around her, and pulled her into his arms.

"So comfortable."

Ming Shu sighed sincerely and couldn't help yawning.

Seeing her sleepy appearance, Yan Junye smiled softly, then thought of something, and asked in a deep voice: "Have you ever thought about looking for your family?"

She was stunned.

family?

She has no family, and the Ming family never regarded her as a daughter.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she shook her head: "I don't want to."

It's pretty good now, Qinqin husband and Jingbao are her best family members!

"Do you want a brother?"

All of a sudden, Yan Junye asked again, with a little thought in his deep eyes.

Ming Shu thought for a while, and couldn't help flashing the appearance of the three Xi family brothers in his mind, and frowned fiercely with his pretty brows.

She doesn't want it!

With a self-conscious pooh, she rubbed her small face against him, and said softly, "Brother? Aren't you the one~"

After finishing speaking, she purposely moved closer to his ear and exhaled, "Brother Husband?"

What is this called?
Yan Junye's eyelids twitched, the roots of his ears turned red, his body was hot and dry, and his always strong self-control seemed to faintly collapse at this moment.

He licked the corner of his lips, raised his hand to push down the demon in his arms, and said coldly: "Sleep, don't make trouble."

"Obviously you asked first."

After cutting him, Ming Shu really stopped making a fuss, yawned again, and fell asleep peacefully.

I just don't know if it was because of Yan Junye's two questions just now, she actually dreamed that Xi Yuan and the three of them had really become her own brothers, she was so startled that she broke out in a sweat and almost woke up.

She can hold grudges very much, she really wants to be her brother, and let her be happy, otherwise she will go as far as she can.

Early the next morning.

When Mingshu woke up, Yan Junye was no longer in the ward, but he left her a note——

[Don't panic when you wake up, I'm not going to buy you breakfast anymore. 】

Smiling, she played with the note in her palm, and she clicked her tongue.

With such a loving husband, what kind of brother do you want, unless she is full.

Thinking about it, I heard someone knocking on the door, it was actually Xi Yuan's voice: "Miss Ming, are you awake? Can we come in?"

we?

Ming Shu paused.

Could it be that the three annoying ghosts of the Xi family are at the door?
Subconsciously, she poked her head out and looked towards the door. As expected, the three brothers of the Xi family stood in a row, looking inside eagerly, trying to come in.

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