It was his private ward, which he had specially reserved for himself, just in case of any mishaps . Everything here was brand new . Who would dare to sleep here?
Huo Yunting scooped up a spoonful of vegetable mushroom porridge . "Eat some . I will bring your clothes later . "
Lu Zhaoyang shot him a look .
Did he mean she would not get her clothes if she were not eating?
What a pervert .
Lu Zhaoyang could not say no . She could only open her mouth and eat the rice porridge that he had sent in front of her .
But then she spurted the porridge back out .
Huo Yunting watched and was disgusted . He put down the spoon and took a paper towel to wipe her mouth .
The paper towel gently wiped across Lu Zhaoyang's lips . When he pulled back his hand, she rubbed her nose and smirked . "Can you button your shirt properly?"
Where was the image that Huo Yunting was so obsessed about?
They must have rushed to the hospital last night .
He had not been noticing that he had done up the buttons wrongly on his shirt since last night . Wearing only a black windbreaker on the outside, anyone could see his shirt's buttons were in the wrong holes .
Yet no one had reminded him?
This spoke volumes .
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"Huo Yunting, you are a real jerk . "
"Lu Zhaoyang, it is your duty as a wife to fix this . Come on . "
He leaned forward, close to her .
"We are in the hospital, what do you want to do?" She stared at the door, fearing that someone walking past outside might overhear them .
Huo Yunting's face was serious and then burst into laughter . "Yang Yang . . . "
"Shut up! I am eating!"
He had ran around on the outside in this appearance many times; he need not have to worry about his image any longer .
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Huo Yunting stopped teasing her . Her health was his priority for now .
As he continued to feed her silently, she reached out to redo his shirt's buttons . She could not help herself because of her obsessive-compulsive disorder .
Huo Yunting's eyebrows arched upon seeing her action; she was hard on the outside but soft on the inside .
As soon as they finished their breakfast, knocks were heard at the door .
Huo Yunting went out with the bowls and chopsticks and came back with a bag in his hand .
It was the new clothes that he had sent someone to purchase .
He took the clothes out of the bag and repeated the words that the doctor told him . "Take warm water and mild food . Take care of your stomach . Don't stay up late, but get more sleep . No fried, barbecue, and spicy food . And most importantly, stop going out with Lin Yazhi . "
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God knows where the woman would take her again . Things almost went wrong last time .
"I have been eating in the canteens lately . I have been careful," Lu Zhaoyang muttered as she took the clothes .
Last night was her first time getting hospitalized for overeating .
It was the year of fate; luck was not on her side indeed .
The two left the hospital . Sitting in the backseat, Lu Zhaoyang looked ahead and asked, "It is not the weekend yet, why are we not going back to the office? I am fine . I feel much better now . "
Huo Yunting looked up listlessly and said, "You might feel better now, but I am not feeling well . I have to go home and get some sleep . "
"Well, you may go home to sleep, but I am going to the office . Don't forget that you passed me a proposal last night . I have not finished reading it yet . " Lu Zhaoyang poked to look outside . "Drop me at the intersection . I will take the cab . "
Huo Yunting did not reply, and the chauffeur also pretended to not hear it as he drove past the intersection .Please download our sponsor's game to support us!