Yi Beihan looked at Xia Yan's ignorance, and his face was not very displeased, he just walked to the bed gently, put the lunch box in his hand aside, scooped out a bowl of pork rib soup specially stewed by the next person, and brought it to her mouth.

"Well, it's been a week, and you haven't made enough trouble?"

Xia Yan twisted his head to the other side again, gave Yi Beihan the back of his head, and puffed out his mouth.

"Who's losing your temper? Am I eligible? ”

Isn't this a tantrum yet?

Yi Beihan smiled a little helplessly, went around the head of the bed again, and brought the soup bowl to her mouth again.

"Your temper is really getting bigger and bigger, how can you be obedient like a kitten before, but now you lose your temper at every turn, and you are about to become a little tiger."

Xia Yan twisted his head back again without appreciation, as if muttering to himself.

"I used to feel like a puppet, at the mercy of others......"

Putting the soup bowl down for the time being, Yi Beihan sat down on the edge of the bed, clasped her shoulders with both hands, and pressed her body to make her turn her face to face her, and then the corners of her lips were hooked evilly.

“…… After that, in bed, I'll be a puppet, and I'll be at your mercy, okay? ”

Xia Yan was slightly embarrassed and glanced at him, Big Boss, can't you be serious at this serious moment?

Xia Yan suddenly looked at him seriously and asked solemnly.

"Yi Beihan, I don't expect you to marry me, but can you not marry other women......"

Mother is caught between them, he will probably never be able to give her a name, but this stubborn woman cares about this, he has repeatedly compromised his inner entanglement to keep her by his side, do you want her to be his wife?

When her mother comes to her senses one day and learns that she is married to Zhao Zhenshan's daughter, how will she feel?

Isn't this trapping him for unfilial piety?

Seeing that he was silent, Xia Yan smiled self-deprecatingly.

"I got it......"

I'm not qualified for that.

"Get out of the hospital!"

"Where can I go when I am discharged from the hospital? I don't have a home. ”

This little woman is really uncomfortable, Yi Beihan felt that he was a little overwhelmed, and pinched her face heavily as a punishment and was slightly angry.

"You make trouble with me again, be careful that I clean you up~!"

It could be heard that it was a doting tone, but Xia Yan was in no mood to joke with him, only knowing that he was about to marry Bai Jinse and enter the door, he moved his body down, turned his back to him, and lay down on his side.

"You go back, I'm a little sleepy and want to rest for a while!"

Yi Beihan's face became cold, this little woman is really getting more and more excessive, and she is playing more and more excessively.

Slightly impatiently he stood up, glanced at her deeply, and walked out.

Seeing him go out, Xia Yan suddenly became anxious, and hurriedly sat up, obviously wanting to keep it, but he said contrary things on his lips.

"You're getting married soon, take care of your wedding, you don't have to come to see me in the future...... I wish you and Bai Jinse a long old age! ”

Yi Beihan's footsteps paused, reached out to support his heavy forehead, and finally did not look back.

The moment the door was closed, Xia Yan's shoulders collapsed instantly, and at the same time, her heart collapsed, and the desperate collapse gradually spread in the bottom of her heart, and the tears were no longer controllable, and they fell wildly......

The house she lives in now is the same one that Weiwei used to rent.

……………………………………

Yi Beihan really didn't come to the hospital to visit Xia Yan again, and until two weeks later, on the eve of their wedding, Xia Yan didn't see Yi Beihan.

Fortunately, if we can no longer have anything to do with each other in the future, wouldn't it be a relief for her?

But who can understand the feeling of suffocation that she feels overwhelmed by despair every time she wakes up from her midnight sleep......