Dressed As An Omega Who Was Divorced By Seven Alphas

He Huan was forcibly changed to a ward, which was strongly requested by Yan Tingyun after waking up.

As soon as he entered, he was warmly welcomed by his crew colleagues.

Looking at the two beds next to each other, and the expressions on the faces of my colleagues, "I can only help you so far, come on!"

He Huan really wanted to turn around and leave.

Jiang Xintian and Gao Jinyue blocked the door, not giving him a chance to refuse.

"..." He Huan.

Ever since the scene with Yan Tingyun, the entire crew has turned into matchmakers, and each one is more active than the other.

"Xiaohuan, Tingyun was injured because of you, you have to take good care of him."

"Yeah, it's more convenient for the beds to be closer together."

"Don't worry about the crew, take a good rest, no one is allowed to call to disturb you tonight!"

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He Huan sat down beside Yan Tingyun's bed, seeing that his chest was covered with bandages, his handsome face was bruised and bruised, it was really pitiful.

I heard that six ribs were broken, and there was still congestion in the chest cavity.

The doctor also said that fortunately he was diligent in exercising and in good health, otherwise he would have died. The person who kicked him was too cruel!

Yan Tingyun tilted his head and looked eagerly at He Huan: "Xiao Huan, are you okay?" As soon as he spoke, the injury on his face was involved, and the pain caused his facial features to shift.

He Huan raised an eyebrow, Xiao Huan? Even changed the name? And take the initiative to care about him.

"I'm fine, how are you?"

Yan Tingyun pursed his mouth aggrievedly: "I feel so uncomfortable, my whole body is, hiss...it hurts so much."

The mucous membrane of his mouth was injured and his speech was slurred.

It was only after He Huan listened carefully that he realized what he was talking about: "...don't talk, take a good rest."

"But I, want to talk to you...cough cough..." Yan Tingyun coughed twice, grinning in pain, his pretty face distorted into an abstract style.

He Huan wondered if the doctor had given him the wrong medicine, as if he had changed himself.

His pitiful appearance is like a big dog that has been wronged, with tears in his eyes, which can arouse people's sympathy.

He Huan: "Shall I peel you some fruit?"

Yan Tingyun nodded: "Yeah."

Colleagues piled a coffee table full of fruit snacks.

The soil on the planet Kesburg is poor, the fruit production is limited, and the price is expensive. Such a coffee table can be exchanged for a car.

He Huan peeled a pear and planned to cut it into small pieces to feed him.

Yan Tingyun quickly said: "No, sure!"

He Huan was puzzled.

Yan Tingyun took his hand, with a gentle expression: "It's unlucky to divide pears. I don't want to be separated from you...Xiao Huan, let's pretend that the things in the past don't exist. Let's do it again..."

He was a little embarrassed after speaking, and pressed his hot ears into the pillow.

He Huan is now sure that it was not the doctor who gave him the wrong medicine, but Fitz's kick that kicked him stupid.

He Huan thought for a while and said, "Then how about you read a word to me?"

"What, what?" Yan Tingyun looked at him expectantly.

I like you? Let's make up? Or are we together forever?

He Huan said: "Wang Wang, play Wang. Read together."

Yan Tingyun was full of question marks, but He Huan asked, he still read: "Wang, Wang..."

After only barking twice, Yan Tingyun shut up. His voice was vague, and it sounded like a puppy whining.

He Huan patted his head: "Good boy, have a good rest, don't think about it."

Yan Tingyun: "..." How could this be? !

Shouldn't He Huan weep with joy, or throw himself into his arms with emotion?

It's so rare for him to hold back a word of love, and that's the end? so?

He Huan went to the coffee table to get another apple: "I'll peel another apple for you."

Yan Tingyun had to divide his food into small pieces before he could swallow it.

Yan Tingyun looked at He Huanying's white fingers holding a glowing red apple. The white ones looked like jade, and the red ones looked like gems, like works of art in the exhibition hall.

However, he felt that He Huan's fingers were much more attractive than apples, with light pink nails, well-proportioned joints, and even the small sunken shadow at the base of the phalanx was very cute.

He Huan cut the apple into small cubes, put on a fruit fork to feed him.

Yan Tingyun opened his mouth, and the sweet apple made him feel that the wound didn't hurt anymore, so he dared to bite the apple with his teeth.

He Huan heard the crisp sound of "rustle": "Don't bite with your teeth, sip slowly."

Yan Tingyun smiled carefully, while Xiao Huan was still as gentle and caring as before.

"I still, want to..."

He Huan forked another apple and brought it to his mouth.

Yan Tingyun lost his grip, and the little thing fell from his mouth into the crack of the pillow.

He was a little embarrassed: "Sorry..."

"Don't move." He Huan put down the plate of fruit, bent over to pick up the piece of apple.

He Huan was wearing a loose hospital gown, and when he leaned over, the buttons on his clothes just touched the tip of Yan Tingyun's nose.

Yan Tingyun smelled a sweet smell, like the fragrance of flowers, but also like honey. It was exactly the same as what I smelled that day when we played against each other in Lanfeng Villa.

This scent made it hard for him to hold back.

"Xiao Huan..."

Yan Tingyun held He Huan's wrist which was propped on the strings of the bed, not letting him leave.

He Huan lowered his eyes to look at him, the watery light in his eyes half-covered by eyelash feathers was as beautiful as a secluded pool projected by the starry sky.

The bright red lips are budding roses under the moonlight, wanting to bloom quietly in the middle of the night.

Yan Tingyun tried to support his back, but the pain made him lie back down again.

Obviously, there was only a short distance.

He Huan smiled, "What are you doing up?"

Yan Tingyun squeezed his hand tightly, afraid that he would walk away: "You, can you, come down a little..."

He Huan was about to speak, when suddenly there was a loud voice outside the door, vaguely familiar.

A surprised expression appeared on Yan Tingyun's face.

"It's really impossible to go in, the patient needs to rest well."

"Miss, the patient's family has ordered that no one is allowed to visit the patient tonight."

"I'm his family member, get out, be careful I'll sue you for deliberate deception, and let your dean expel you!"

With the sound of chaotic footsteps caused by pushing and shoving, the door of the ward was knocked open with a bang.

The posture of He Huan leaning over Yan Tingyun was exposed to everyone's shocked eyes.

"He Huan?!" The woman's exclamation resounded throughout the corridor: "Why are you here? Don't kiss my brother!"

Yan Yuntong, Yan Tingyun's younger sister. Behind her was her best friend, Luo Jiao.

When the two heard the news that Yan Tingyun was injured and hospitalized, they packed a spaceship and rushed over.

I didn't expect to see such a thing as soon as we met.

The eyes of the two women were fixed on He Huan's face, wishing to scratch a hole of blood.

He Huan got up, raised the hand that Yan Tingyun had grabbed at the wrist, and showed it in front of the two of them.

It's your brother who insists on holding on to me, but it's not that I want to kiss him.

Luo Jiao's face was so ugly that Yan Yuntong acted blindly: "Let go of my brother's hand!"

He Huan lazily flicked his wrist and said to Yan Tingyun, "Did you hear that, your sister wants me to let go of your hand."

Yan Tingyun was so excited, there was absolutely no reason to let go of He Huan's wrist. He turned cold: "It's me who took the initiative to hold He Huan's hand. It's my business, it's not my turn..."

"Brother! Don't you remember the superb things he did?" Yan Yuntong grabbed his limited-edition bag and picked off all the decorations.

Yan Tingyun frowned: "The past is over, I, plan to be, with Xiaohuan again."

"Together again?" Luo Jiao panicked: "Brother Tingyun, don't be fooled by him, he is blocked by the whole network now, just trying to trick you into providing him with resources."

"Shut up!"

Veins popped out of Yan Tingyun's forehead, and he hated himself for not being able to speak clearly.

How could Yan Yuntong shut up: "I said from the beginning that he must have joined the crew for you."

She glared at He Huan bitterly: "He must have used shady tricks to change from a sideshow to a male third. Only he has the face to play Semir?"

"Shut up!" Yan Tingyun suddenly roared, startling the two chattering women.

With this roar, the wound completely burst, from the chest to the face, tearing every nerve aching.

His facial features were tangled up, and tears welled up in his eyes.

"Brother! How are you?"

"Brother Tingyun, are you okay?"

He Huan saw that the two of them were making a fuss, and Yan Tingyun's physical injuries might turn into internal injuries.

He pressed the calling bell on the bedside: "Don't touch him indiscriminately, let the doctor come and see."

"Go away! It's all your fault, I want you to pretend to be kind!" Yan Yuntong pushed He Huan viciously.

He Huan didn't dodge either, and let her push him, falling down on the bed.

"What are you doing, the whole building can hear the noise!" Xu Yihan walked in frowning.

Fitz and three teammates followed behind him.

Five tall and handsome alhas suddenly appeared.

Yan Yuntong and Luo Jiao were like ducks with their necks strangled, they didn't dare to quack anymore, and just stared at them blankly.

Xu Yihan and Fitz came in first, and happened to see the scene where Yan Yuntong pushed He Huan down.

Xu Yihan glanced at Yan Yuntong, a little displeased. He walked up to He Huan and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

He Huan shook his head: "It's okay."

After he finished speaking, he saw Yan Yuntong, who was still aggressive just now, staring at Fitz with staring eyes.

Yan Yuntong really didn't expect to meet his male **** in such a remote place, and he was a little incoherent with excitement: "Senior, senior, hello! I didn't expect to meet you, here!"

Berkeley stepped forward to stand in front of Fitz, smiling suavely: "Little sister, who are you calling senior?"

Yan Yuntong was stunned by his fancy eyes, his cheeks were flushed, and he looked at Fitz excitedly.

Berkeley chuckled: "Our military academy doesn't accept oga, you can't use the word senior."

Yan Yuntong laughed shyly: "Our school was attacked by terrorists the year before last, and it was the senior who helped us through the crisis. At that time we wanted to thank him, but we didn't know how to call him, so he said that it would be fine to call him the senior."

"Oh~~" Berkeley dragged out his voice, and lowered Fitz's arm with his elbow: "Hey, senior, the elementary school girl admires you very much!"

Fitz was indifferent, and didn't even look at Yan Yuntong.

Yan Yuntong didn't think he was indifferent at all, but thought he was very cool: "Senior, what are you doing in Fort Kers?"

Yan Tingyun burst into flames when he saw Fitz and the others, and the wounds all over his body hurt even more.

"Go, get out!"

This group of people came once in the afternoon, and they said something about apologizing and compensating.

Yan Tingyun didn't care about that at all, the two sides had a direct discussion, and he wanted to call the police to solve it, but he had to give up because he thought it was not appropriate for He Huan to come out again.

Berkeley raised his hands in surrender: "Don't be angry, handsome guy, we're here to apologize to He Huan."

"No, no, get out!" Yan Tingyun was so angry that his heart ached and he almost fainted.

Yan Yuntong quickly reassured him: "Brother, why are you being so cruel to seniors?"

Yan Tingyun looked at his younger sister whose arms were thrown out, and angrily slapped her away.

Yan Yuntong staggered, if Luo Jiao hadn't supported her, she would have almost fallen to the ground: "Brother! Why are you losing your temper!"

Fitz walked straight up to He Huan: "I'm very sorry about what happened today."

He Huan looked at him with a slightly pale face, but his eyes were bright, his back was straight and his legs were straight, and his willpower was really extraordinary.

"There is no need to take a trip to this matter, you should leave the hotel as soon as possible."

Fitz glanced at his lips and the two beds that were joined together, but only for a moment.

"It is necessary," he said.

He Huan: "Okay, I have received your apology, please leave now."

Fitz paused, and suddenly asked, "Are you going to sleep here tonight? Are you taking care of him alone?"

He Huan met Fitz's silver-gray pupils, cold and deep, as if there were dark surges churning, as if he could see through himself.

"Nothing to do with you."

Fitz said: "You are an oga, and you are unwell. It is inconvenient to take care of a patient. I remember that Mr. Li is your friend. I have already notified him to take care of you."

He Huan: "..."

You are acting a bit rude.

Yan Tingyun was so mad that he got up from the bed tremblingly: "Get lost!"

The author has something to say: Fitz: Why are you such a sub? !

He Huan: Yu Nu has no melons, so I want you to be widowed.

Fitz: I want to be widowed! [Take out the optical computer and contact Li Heyang, asking him to be the light bulb. ]

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