he is intoxicated

Huo Beiyao knew clearly that his distress was because he regarded Shen Nanhua as Nanhua again. The two had so many similarities that it was easy to confuse them.

He held her calf, took off her shoes and socks, her ankle was already swollen, it was white and fat, like a white flour steamed bun.

He stretched out his index finger and pressed it, and asked, "Can it move?"

Nan Hua cried out in pain, and glared at him angrily, "I can't."

Huo Beiyao ignored her resentful eyes, stood up, took his mobile phone to call his assistant Xiao Wen, and asked him to bring some ice cubes and towels, as well as a piece of clothing.

Xiao Wen quickly brought ice towels and a black shirt in the electric sightseeing car of the racecourse.

Huo Beiyao took the shirt and threw it on her, "Put it on."

Nan Hua picked it up without saying a word and put it on her body. When she buttoned it up, she found that the shirt belonged to Huo Beiyao. The button had his initials H on it. The shirt was so big that it was worn up to her thighs.

In the past, she always liked to secretly wear his shirts at home, because the shirts had his body temperature and breath on them. Wearing his shirts, it was like being held in his arms, but now, Nan Hua felt disgusted, and in her disgust, she felt disgusted. Mixed with a little sad.

Huo Beiyao picked up ice cubes and applied them to her ankles, wrapped them in a towel, and said to her, "Apply it for half an hour, don't stand up, or you will bleed back. After half an hour, I will send you to the hospital to take a film and see Did you break any bones?"

Nan Hua was silent.

A few minutes later, she raised her head and said to him, "Lend me your mobile phone. I'll call and ask my brother to pick me up."

Thinking of her weird brother Shen Zechuan, Huo Beiyao directly refused, "No."

Nan Hua gave him a chilly look, and wanted to say a few words to him, but swallowed the words again, for fear of offending him, he would kill someone.

Thinking of the car accident three years ago, she shuddered.

Half an hour later, Huo Beiyao walked up to her and squatted down, reaching out to her armpit.

Nan Hua quickly moved back with her palms on her hands, and asked with alert eyes, "What are you going to do?"

Huo Beiyao was expressionless, "I will take you to the hospital, or you can go by yourself."

It was impossible to walk on my own, my ankle was so painful that I couldn't move, Nanhua looked up at Xiao Wen who was standing aside: "Assistant Xiao, can you carry me into the car?"

Xiao Wen secretly observed Huo Beiyao's eyes, and declined, "Miss Shen, I have an old arm injury and can't hold heavy objects, sorry."

He wouldn't dare to touch a woman who was close to the president's boss, let alone hug him.

In the end, Huo Beiyao carried Nan Hua into the sightseeing bus at the racecourse, and when she arrived at the hospital, she was carried by him to the orthopedics department, where she went upstairs and downstairs to take films for examination.

In his broad and firm arms, Nan Hua couldn't help but think of the first time he hugged her 13 years ago.

She was 13 years old that year, because she was drawing a blackboard at school to report home late, and was stopped by two rascals on the way.They manipulated her and dragged her into the small alley. At a critical moment, Huo Beiyao, who was passing by, got out of the car and beat the two gangsters away.

At that time, she broke her knee, and he carried him into the car to the hospital just like now.

At that time, he was 16 years old, a tall, thin and tough boy with cool and heroic features.

His thin and firm arms hugged her, who was trembling and extremely panicked, very small and soft, like a newborn baby.He patted her on the back lightly and slowly, comforting her: "Don't be afraid, I'm here." Maybe because of the first time he comforted someone, his tone was a little blunt, but because of the bluntness, he seemed precious.His thin but warm body, like a piece of wood that has just been split, exudes a dependable aroma that makes people never want to leave for the rest of their lives.

She fell in love with him at the beginning of her love.

This love lasted from the age of 13 to the age of 23. Even if he ignored her, humiliated her, cheated on her, or didn't love her, even if she cried her last voice to pieces in one desperate night after another, she never gave up on him.

Until three years ago, when he asked the driver to take her to the west, she was completely heartbroken and lay in the hospital in pieces for three months. She was completely reborn since then.

After being discharged from the hospital, she became a complete stranger, lonely and stubborn, with dark and cold eyes but no light.She fully armed herself with a hard shell, but she was soft to the child and Shen Zechuan. When she was with them, she was full of honest tenderness.

After the film came out, it was a ligament strain. The doctor asked her to apply cold compresses for the first two days and hot compresses afterwards, and prescribed oral medicine and plasters to relieve pain, reduce swelling and reduce blood.

Looking after the injury, Huo Beiyao sent her back to her residence.

When he got home, he carried her into the house and put her on the sofa.

After she lay down, he went to the refrigerator to get ice cubes and put them on her feet, and then took a pillow to cushion her feet, and asked, "Can you eat the noodles? I'll cook some noodles. You can take medicine after eating." .”

Nan Hua was stunned, and it took a while to realize that he was talking to herself.

Since he was a child, he came from a wealthy family, and there are many servants in the family. He is a young master who never touches the sun.I have known him for 13 years, but I didn't know he could cook noodles.

Ever since I was at the racecourse, I felt that he had a lot of experience. He knew that if he sprained his ankle, he would apply ice cubes for half an hour, and he also knew that the blood would return when he stood up.

Such a wealth of experience must have come from taking care of Lin Yanyan, right?

There was a sudden nausea in the stomach, but the heart ached, and Nan Hua burst out a sentence with fire in all directions: "I don't care about you, you can go."

Facing the direction of the kitchen, Huo Beiyao said coldly, "Don't be sentimental, I did this for the sake of the Shen family."

Before she could answer, he lifted his foot and walked towards the kitchen.

Soon, the sound of splashing water and gas firing came from inside.

Nan Hua laughed at herself. After three years of marriage, he humiliated and ignored her to the utmost. Not to mention cooking noodles for her, even if she was too sick to get out of bed, he would not bring a bowl of hot water to her. she drinks.

Now she has become a stranger with him under Shen Nanhua's identity, but she is treated like this.

The so-called husband and wife, from deep to thin, close relatives to distant, sometimes they are not as good as a stranger.

After the noodles were cooked, Huo Beiyao took them out and put them on the coffee table in front of Nanhua, and asked, "Is there a computer in the study? I'll reply to an email."

"Not for you."

Huo Beiyao sneered, "Is this how Miss Shen treats the person who saved you?"

Nan Hua hardened her face, "If it wasn't for you, I would be hurt? This is what you should do."

Huo Beiyao said sarcastically: "It seems that the Shen family's tutor is not very good, and it taught you such an ungrateful daughter."

Nanhua laughed exaggeratedly, "Is the Huo family's tutor good? Taught a cruel and cold-blooded son like you."

The blood vessels in the pharynx throbbed violently a few times, and Huo Beiyao suddenly stared at her, his gaze as sharp as a knife, full of blood.After staring at her for a full minute, he suddenly turned and walked towards the study.

Nan Hua's blood froze from that stare, and it took him a while to recover, and shouted loudly at his back: "You can't go in!"

Huo Beiyao ignored it, pushed open the study door, walked to the desk, and turned on the desktop computer.

While waiting for the computer to turn on, he glanced around. It was simple and neat. The main color of the decoration was cool gray, not Nanhua's style. She likes warm colors.

In my memory, she is gentle and beautiful, with a grateful heart, and will be patient with her no matter what.This Shen Nanhua was too far behind, every minute she had the urge to pinch her to death.

The line of sight moved to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and on the black tripod was a very professional binoculars with high power.

Huo Beiyao narrowed his eyes, raised his feet and walked over, leaned over, and brought his eyes closer to the camera. After seeing the picture clearly, his body became stiff instantly, and the veins on his neck bulged.

Just about to have an attack, I suddenly heard a loud "bang" in the living room.