Daddy and Mommy blocked you again

She retreated back to the bed again, sat down, lowered her eyes, and clutched her right hand with her left hand.

At this moment, there were only the two of them in the space.

Even though they were still husband and wife, they were extremely awkward and even more difficult to get along with than strangers.

If it was before, Ye Qing would find something to talk to him about.

But now, what position does she have to talk to him?

He didn't want to hear her voice either.

After five years of marriage, they have come to the point where they are speechless, and they are alone but unable to face each other.

It was indeed a failure.

Thinking of this, the corner of Ye Qing's mouth became even more self-deprecating. She simply went to bed, lay down, covered herself with the quilt, and kept looking out of the window.

Try to ignore the existence of Feng Xingjue.

However, no matter how much she ignored it, her heart was still in a mess. Feng Xingjue's powerful presence made it impossible for her to ignore it.

Feng Xingjue, on the other hand, was on an IV drip, while holding the computer, and still dealing with official business.

When he went to buy food for Ye Qing just now, he had already changed the torn shirt.

At this moment, he was wearing a clean white shirt, and the sunlight came in from the window, illuminating his profile, handsome and youthful, just like the boy back then.

Ye Qing turned sideways and looked at him secretly.

Seeing him working hard, the love that was finally suppressed by her rippled uncontrollably round and round.

Suddenly, Feng Xingjue raised his eyes and glanced at her.

Ye Qing hurriedly turned her eyes away, and continued to turn her back to him, clutching the quilt with her hands, flustered like a peeping child being caught and at a loss what to do.

He wouldn't see her peeking at him, would he?

What if he thought she was playing tricks again?

Ye Qing unconsciously began to feel uneasy.

She was about to divorce, and she didn't want him to misunderstand her any longer.

I don't want to be in his impression as a stalker and unscrupulous bad woman.

"If you can't sleep, get up and buy us a drink."

Behind him, Feng Xingjue's voice suddenly sounded.

Ye Qing turned her head and met his beautiful eyes.

Realizing what he said, Ye Qing nodded quickly: "Okay, I'll go buy..."

She put on her shoes and hurried out.

She peeked just now and he saw her, what a mistake.

Ye Qing thumped her head with her hand in frustration.

Feng Xingjue looked at her clumsy look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth unconsciously, even he didn't notice it.

Drinks are sold at the vending machines on the first floor of the hospital.

Ye Qing scanned the QR code and bought a bottle of drink, then went upstairs.

What she bought was herbal tea, and she knew that Feng Xingjue liked to drink coffee on weekdays.

During the five years of marriage, Ye Qing knew all about Feng Xingjue's preferences.

What sports do you like, what style of clothes do you like to wear, what do you like to eat and drink, etc...

She understands all preferences very clearly and remembers them deeply in her heart.

Originally, I wanted to buy coffee, but I just thought that he had a back injury and was taking anti-inflammatory drugs, so it was not suitable for stimulating beverages like coffee.

So on balance, she bought herbal tea.

With a drink in hand, Ye Qing walked to the door of the ward and was about to enter.

She suddenly saw a figure in her line of sight, and her footsteps stopped suddenly.

Because Zhuang Mengdie was standing beside Feng Xingjue, and was "considerately" pressing his shoulders.

"Ah Jue, you are so injured, you should rest for a while and stop working." Zhuang Mengdie said delicately.

Ye Qing paused, and walked in, she glanced at Zhuang Mengdie, and said, "You know he's injured, and you massaged him, just worried that the muscles won't be stretched, and the wound won't open?"

Hearing this, Zhuang Mengdie stopped, quickly took his hand away from Feng Xingjue's shoulder, and immediately apologized: "Ah Jue, I'm sorry, I was careless and didn't think carefully. I just saw that you were tired from work and wanted to help you Relax, I didn't want to open your wounds..."

She explained in a hurry, for fear that Feng Xingjue would suspect her of ulterior motives.

Feng Xingjue put down the computer, rubbed his eyebrows slightly: "It's okay."

"Ah Jue, you're the best, I knew you wouldn't blame me." Zhuang Mengdie said happily, and as she spoke, she glanced at Ye Qing triumphantly.

Ye Qing ignored her, she was about to give Feng Xingjue the herbal tea in her hand.

Zhuang Mengdie took a step ahead of her, took out a bottle of portable coffee from her handbag, quickly unscrewed the bottle cap, and handed it to Feng Xingjue: "Ah Jue, drink some drinks to quench your thirst..."

Ye Qing saw the word "coffee" written on the bottle.

She frowned, stepped forward, and snatched the coffee from Zhuang Mengdie's hand.

She said angrily: "Didn't the doctor tell you that injured people are not suitable for drinking coffee?"

"I..." Zhuang Mengdie was at a loss for words.

Every word Ye Qing said to her now was full of emotion, but every word she said was for the good of Feng Xingjue.

Let her find no excuse to refute.

She could only swallow her anger, holding her breath and pretending to be weak and pitiful in front of Feng Xingjue.

"Didn't the doctor tell me that? Jue, I just bought you coffee because I saw that you usually like to drink coffee. I didn't think too much about it..."

"Even if the doctor didn't tell you, you don't even have this common sense? Are you a three-year-old child or have you just come out of the womb?"

Ye Qing continued.

Zhuang Mengdie hated Ye Qing so much in his heart that he wished he could step forward and slap her twice.

But at this moment, she knew that she was wrong in front of Feng Xingjue.

She grasped Feng Xingjue's hand very skillfully: "Ah Jue, it's my fault. I usually only know that it's not easy for you to take care of me. I want to take care of you too, but I make frequent mistakes. I'm really not a good woman... ..."

Ye Qing saw Zhuang Mengdie holding Feng Xingjue's hand, but he didn't intend to take it away.

It was so natural for the two of them to hold hands together.

This scene uncontrollably hurt Ye Qing's heart deeply.

Breathing at that moment, severely suffocated.

She looked away, trying not to look at it, not to care.

She and Feng Xingjue are about to divorce. After the divorce, he will marry Zhuang Mengdie immediately.

Didn't he insist on divorcing Zhuang Mengdie just to marry her?

She is just adapting to the role of ex-wife in advance.

No matter how uncomfortable it is, you have to endure it.

Feng Xingjue glanced at Ye Qing, then calmly withdrew his hand from Zhuang Mengdie's, and said in a low voice: "Okay, just take care of yourself. The medicine in the hospital smells bad, you Go back first."

"Ah Jue..." Zhuang Mengdie couldn't believe it, and said in a soft voice.

Feng Xingjue is actually driving her away?

"You go back first." Feng Xingjue said again, his voice was a bit more intolerable.

No matter how pretentious Zhuang Mengdie was, he would not dare to act like a baby with Feng Xingjue, who was already showing signs of anger.

Zhuang Mengdie was an expert in observing words and expressions.

"Okay, then I'll look for you after you leave the hospital." After speaking, Zhuang Mengdie walked out with a look of reluctance.

Once out of the ward, Feng Xingjue was blocked from sight.

Zhuang Mengdie let go of that weak and pitiful look, and his angry breathing was ups and downs.

Both hands were clenched into fists, so sharp that they almost pinched into the flesh because of hatred.

Ye Qing, if you dare to fight against me, I will make you die a miserable death!

In the ward, after Zhuang Mengdie went out, the atmosphere became much quieter again.

Ye Qing put the coffee on the table and handed him the herbal tea in her hand: "Drink this, it can also dispel the fire."

Her expression was cold and indifferent, and there seemed to be a smell of gunpowder in her tone.

Feng Xingjue stared at her, took the herbal tea she handed him, and said: "It's time to remove the fire, the smell of gunpowder is too strong."