After My Sick Husband Feigned Death, I Turned Wild

Jiang Yi turned over the refrigerator, only bread and milk, no ingredients for cooking.

She took a piece of bread, put it in her mouth, and ordered a takeaway with her phone.

"Song Rao, there is only bread in the refrigerator."

Jiang Yi walked in from the door, speaking vaguely.

"Do you want to eat?"

She took a bite of the bread, but it didn't break, and bent over to approach Song Rao.

There was a smile in Song Rao's eyes, and he took a bite of the other side of the bread.

"I suddenly remembered something."

Jiang Yi's expression became a little serious.

"what's up?"

"We didn't brush our teeth."

"Then take me to brush my teeth."

"But they have already eaten bread."

"Then eat first."

Jiang Yi gave Song Rao the rest of the bread, then went to get another slice and poured a glass of milk.

When Song Rao finished eating, she took him to take a bath and wash.

Even his face was very red throughout the whole process, and he couldn't help thinking about what happened last night, and he didn't dare to look Song Rao directly in the eyes, which made Song Rao feel a little funny.

She put him in the bathtub to take a bath. When she was about to like it, Song Rao suddenly grabbed her arm and dragged her into the bathtub.

He held her from behind, his voice low.

"Baby, can you be tired for a while?"

"not good!"

Jiang Yi could feel that something was wrong with his body, her face turned even redder, she bit her lip and said, "The doctor said, you need to rest well."

"Then why didn't you go to the hospital yesterday?"

"..."

In Song Rao's tone, there was a little more playfulness.

Jiang Yi didn't want to ignore him anymore.

Help him take a bath and get dressed. No matter what Song Rao says later, Jiang Yi ignores him and sometimes glares at him.

When the window was opened for ventilation, Song Rao coughed a few times.

Jiang Yi couldn't bear to ignore him, and even took a thick blanket to cover him.

When Gu Yu came over, Song Rao was sitting in a wheelchair playing with his mobile phone. It was rare that he was not reading a book. Jiang Yi took a small cushion and sat on the ground next to him. The living room was filled with the sound of the king attacking.

"Song Rao, leave me a red."

"Ok."

"The shooter on the opposite side is so bad, he jumped the tower and grabbed my blood bag!"

After a while, the entire game was a reminder of the tragic death of the opposite shooter.

Seeing that they were playing games, Gu Yu didn't bother them, and quietly turned and left. In fact, he came once in the morning, but Song Rao called him to leave.

The two played games all night.

Jiang Yi saw that he was a little tired, so he didn't continue to play the game.

She stretched, knelt on the ground, and put her little head on Song Rao's lap.

"Song Rao, we still live together, can I take care of you? If someone finds out, I'll leave secretly."

Song Rao pinned a few strands of her hair behind her ears.

She yawned, her eyelids drooping.

There are many traces of blue and purple on the slender and white neck.

It was only at this time that Song Rao realized that he needed someone to take care of him.

But this person can only be Jiang Yi.

It doesn't matter how embarrassed he is in front of her.

He can even act weaker, because she will feel bad for him, and he just needs her to feel bad, and she cares.

So Song Rao said, "Okay, let's live together."

Hearing his agreement, Jiang Yi suddenly became a little awake.

She stood up and pushed him to the bathroom to wash.

When I helped him take a bath this afternoon, he still blushes. Now I help him simply wipe his body, but he still blushes.

Seeing her blushing, Song Rao wouldn't realize how embarrassing she was, but instead just like teasing her, she couldn't help pinching her face.

He asked amusingly, "What are you blushing about? It's not like you haven't seen it."

"..."

Then, Jiang Yi's little face turned even redder.