Spoil You All Your Life

(Shi Zixian leaned forward and took Mo Zimu's computer. When he saw what was displayed on the screen, he couldn't say how warm he was. It was so warm.)

Slender fingers flipped through the data searched by Mo Zimu on the touchpad of the notebook...

"give."

Mo Zimu sent the peeled dragon fruit to Shi Zixian's mouth, "Even if you don't have an appetite, eat some."

Shi Zixian raised his palm and put it on top of Mo Zimu's head, rubbing it gently, "Little thing, you bother."

She actually found a lot of information on how to wake up a comatose person, how to take care of people who have been rescued from poisoning, and the dietary taboos of patients.

"As your wife, these are all things you should."

The two looked at each other for a while, Shi Zixian smiled and asked, "Let's go out and eat something."

"Are you hungry? I'll buy what you want to eat."

"Let's go together."

Said, Shi Zixian was ready to start *, and was pressed hard by Mo Zimu, "Don't move!"

Mo Zimu looked at Shi Zixian's eyes and pulled the quilt for him, "Zixian, I know why you want to go out, you don't want to eat by yourself, do you?"

He, do you really think you don't know him that much?

"Haha..." Shi Zixian smiled, "When did my little thing become so smart."

"Always very smart, but you think I am stupid."

"Lunch and dinner, you must not eat much."

Mo Zimu raised his mouth, "I'm not hungry."

"I asked Xiaotong to bring food."

"Wait."

Mo Zimu dialed the laptop from Shi Zixian’s lap, put it on *, flipped through the information he found in the afternoon, and said in a low voice, "Zixian, you love spicy food. I just woke up now. Don’t eat too spicy. Something that will irritate the intestines and stomach, moreover, do not eat food that is too cold or too hot, and nutrition must be guaranteed. Let me see, what can the child give..."

"Little thing, it's getting late now. Many restaurants are probably closed. Let the kid bring two porridge. Order tomorrow, eh?"

Mo Zimu thought about it, "Also."

Shi Zixian finished calling Tong Jiayu and looked at Mo Zimu, "I will let Xiaotong take you home after I have eaten. I don't need to be with me in the hospital tomorrow."

"I won't go back." Mo Zimu looked at Shi Zixian with seriousness, "Moreover, I won't return to the company until you are discharged from the hospital."

"I will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow morning."

"No!"

Mo Zimu put the computer aside and looked at Shi Zixian with a serious expression, "Shi Zixian, this time, don't use the reason that you are a soldier and your physical fitness is good." I will tell you, even if the doctor said You are fine, and you have to wait for my consent before you can be discharged."

"small things......"

"If you admit that I am your wife, just follow my request. If you don't admit it..." Mo Zimu raised his eyebrows, "I'll take the fact that'not your wife' is true. "

"Major-General, I can tell you that I can sit down!"

Shi Zixian looked at Mo Zimu speechlessly, after a few seconds, laughed.

"It's all up to you, it's all up to it, sturdy little fox!"

"If you are not sturdy, you can't be beaten."

Shi Zixian looked at his illness*, "Then, tonight, I can only sleep with my wife tonight."

Mo Zimu smiled and leaned forward and hugged Shi Zixian, "Follow you, don't feel wronged anywhere."

Just in time, the nurse came in to do an examination on Shi Zixian and was pleasantly surprised to see that he was awake.

"Major General, you are awake, great, I'll call the doctor over."

The doctors and nurses were busy in the ward for a while. When they went out, the nurse secretly glanced back. Even though Shi Zixian was wearing a patient gown, his impeccable features still made him handsome and messed up, especially the corners of his mouth always raised slightly. The softness and affinity of the face.

Mo Zimu's tone was sour, "The flowers make the grass."

"Heh... come here."

Mo Zimu took a step closer, and someone knocked on the door.

"It should be the boy, I'll open the door."

Sure enough, Tong Jiayu sent two porridges.

"Boy, you go and buy two sets of toiletries."

"Yes."

Mo Zimu unpacked the porridge outside, carrying a piece of lean meat porridge to Shi Zixian's *side, and sat down gently, "I'll feed you."

Shi Zixian smiled, "Oh, the benefits have suddenly risen."

"Take good care of him, so that he can be discharged from the hospital sooner, and I'll be **** earlier."

Mo Zimu blew the porridge in the spoon and brought it to Shi Zixian's mouth, "It's a bit hot, be careful."

After drinking a few sips, Shi Zixian smiled softly between his eyebrows, and said softly, "Little thing, I will come by myself, and you will also have porridge."

"Make sure you eat well before I can eat it. Come on, open your mouth."

Shi Zixian's heart was swayed by Mo Zimu's thoughtfulness, and she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to wrap her waist, "Madam, it was a bit shocked to see you like this for the first time."

"Go! You think this is a good thing."

Mo Zimu gave another sip of porridge to Shi Zixian. In fact, she really didn’t know how to serve people or how to take care of patients. If it wasn’t for his accident, how could she let Mozi use the computer to check it out temporarily? Materials make up lessons. As for his thoughtfulness to him after waking up, she didn’t know why she would do it, as if it was from instinct. When she saw him*, she wanted to support him, and she would unconsciously want him to eat, it would happen naturally. I want to feed him, and I want to do it all by myself, otherwise I don’t worry.

After Shi Zixian finished eating, Mo Zimu took his porridge and sat down on it again, "Come on, try this again."

"you drink."

"I can't eat so much, and I want to keep my stomach and eat that dragon fruit later."

Shi Zixian smiled and continued to enjoy the warm care of his little wife.

Finally, after the dinner between the two was settled, Mo Zimu cleaned up, "I'll take a shower."

"Ok."

While Mo Zimu was taking a bath, the nurse walked in and asked Shi Zixian's physical condition.

"Major General, are you sure there is nothing uncomfortable?"

"No. By the way, at night, if I didn't call, you wouldn't use it for rounds."

"This......"

"My wife has been tired for a day. She sleeps lightly and does not want her to be disturbed."

The nurse nodded, "I see."

A few minutes later, Mo Zimu walked out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, looked at Shi Zixian who was sitting on the sofa and using her computer, and asked, "Someone was here just now?"

"Well, nurse."

"Is it checked every half an hour at night?" How did you sleep that night?

Shi Zixian smiled, "No, it won't come."

"Then I lock the door?"

"it is good."

Mo Zimu put small locks on the doors of the outer room and the inner room, and walked to the *side, "Is this air conditioner broken?"

Shi Zixian lifted the quilt and let Mo Zimu get into the quilt, "Little fox, come in."

After her slippery, fragrant body got into the quilt, Shi Zixian seemed to feel that her body became a little more active, and her arm automatically hugged her fragrant shoulders, "My boy, lie down."

"Don't play on the computer either, lie down."

"it is good."

Putting the computer aside, Shi Zixian gently embraced Mo Zimu, who was only wrapped in a bath towel.

"What about the clothes?"

"In the bathroom."

"Don't wear it tomorrow?"

"I want to wear it, I didn't bring any clothes." Mo Zimu thought for a while, "Or, let my mother bring a set tomorrow."

Shi Zixian laughed suddenly.

"Why are you laughing?"

"That means you have to stay with me in the quilt before your godmother comes."

Mo Zimu's cheeks reddened, thinking of that scene, and groaned, "I bother you!"

"Haha..." Shi Zixian's nose leaned close to Mo Zimu's neck, "Madam."

"Ok?"

"You smell so good."

"Hey~~~"

Mo Zimu stretched out his hand and hugged Shi Zixian. Before he hugged him for a minute, he remembered something, "Oh, wait, I can't sleep, there is something else."

"what's happenin?"

"Give me the computer."

Mo Zimu was sitting on the sofa wrapped in a bath towel, with a laptop on his lap, searching for the method of ‘bumper chicken soup’...

Shi Zixian sat beside Mo Zimu and asked with a smile, "You will do it tomorrow?"

"Well. I will make it for you myself tomorrow."

Seeing Mo Zimu's focused profile, Shi Zixian smiled softly, looking down from her long eyelashes, nose, red lips, and chin, the seductive collarbone, and the towering brother whose bath towel slipped slightly.