After the flash marriage, it was discovered that her husband was the richest man

The tall and handsome man, who was as tall as a bamboo, had a strange face, but Lu Yinghuai clearly felt that he had seen him somewhere.

The man stared at him with a cold expression in his eyes. He glanced at the packing box in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Lu Yinghuai frowned, raised his foot and turned sideways, letting the person who opened the door get out of the elevator.

There was no expression on the cold and indifferent face, but there was a clear glint of coldness in his eyes.

Han Song said that he was the only patient living in this floor.

Counting An Xin now, there are only two.

So it was clear at a glance who this man came for.

He will not interfere with An Xin's private life, nor will he restrict her freedom to make friends, as long as she knows how to measure.

The elevator door closed slowly, Xu Hangyu looked at the man's receding back, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line.

When he came here, he saw that there was only one ward in use on this floor.

and so……

Is he the friend that my junior sister mentioned who doesn't like to get along with strangers? !

a man?

Xu Hangyu's eyes narrowed, and it seemed that he had to pay close attention to the little junior sister.

When Lu Yinghuai pushed the door open with his things and went in, An Xin got up just in time to go to the bathroom.

Seeing this, the man took a few steps to hold her shoulder, "You still have a fever, why are you moving?"

An Xin argued for a while, then said in a low voice with downcast eyes, "I want to go to the toilet."

Lu Yinghuai retracted his hand all of a sudden, and frowned, "Is it okay to be alone?"

The words were said flatly, without any ups and downs.

It seems that this is just a question, and there is no other meaning.

But after thinking about it carefully, An Xin's face became hot with inexplicable ambiguity.

Just the two of them here.

"No problem, I can do it." An Xin finished speaking solemnly, got up and endured the top-heavy dizziness, leaned against the wall and went into the bathroom.

The man behind him took out the packed things one by one.

When he heard the sound of closing the door, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, he paused his hands, and pursed the corners of his lips.

Finally put down the things in his hands, his brows and eyes returned to coldness, almost no emotion could be seen.

When An Xin came out of the bathroom, she saw that the small coffee table was full of food.

A few bowls of porridge and a few light side dishes, with different tastes.

An Xin visually inspected the portion, and asked cautiously, "Haven't you eaten yet?"

"I've eaten." Lu Yinghuai replied as a matter of course.

Rest assured, "..."

Does this person have a misunderstanding about her stomach?

Seeing her in a daze, the man pushed one of the bowls in her direction, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought a little of each. You can eat it as you see it, and forget it if you can't eat it."

An Xin glanced at the full porridge in the packing box, and muttered softly, "It's shameful to waste."

It's really very quiet, even if you get close, you may not be able to hear it.

But the man glanced over and understood.

He can lip talk a little.

Frowning together, he didn't have the habit of eating at night.

"Otherwise, why don't you eat some with me?" An Xin squeezed her face into a mask of pain, "There are too many things, I really can't finish them."

Lu Yinghuai frowned, "Okay."

The two sat opposite each other, and the only sound in the quiet ward was the sound of drinking porridge and swallowing.

An Xin has no appetite, so she eats in small bites.

The long black hair was draped behind her head like seaweed, which made her soft and fair face even paler, her brows drooped for no reason, revealing a sense of fragility, making her look sick no matter what.

Lu Yinghuai raised his eyes to see this scene, frowned, endured it, stretched out his chopsticks and picked up a meatball and put it into the Anxin bowl.

"Eat more meat, you are too skinny, cats are heavier than you."

A meatball that fell from the sky, and what the man said, made An Xin stunned.

It suddenly occurred to me that I was hugged by him twice in a row.

The man is tall and has long legs, and she is petite, curled up in his arms, really like hugging a cat.

She subconsciously recalled the firm embrace at that time, and the tips of her ears slowly covered with a layer of light pink.

His princess hug is probably at the textbook level.

It's a pity that she was too embarrassed when she was hugged.

Thinking about it this way, the pink color of that layer deepened, and it was so red that it could almost bleed.

Lu Yinghuai would glance at her from time to time, seeing her face turn red slowly and suddenly, she reached out to touch his forehead, "Why is your face so red? The temperature has risen again?"

The skin of the tentacles is smooth and soft, and the temperature is indeed high.

The man got up to ring the bell.

An Xin quickly stopped him, "Ying Huai, I'm fine. I'm just...just..."

Seeing her slowly lowering her eyelashes, biting her lips and not knowing how to speak, Lu Yinghuai suddenly understood.

The corners of her lips moved upwards, she sat back slowly, and drank the porridge quietly, "It's fine."

The voice was very cold, and I couldn't tell whether it was reassurance or what.

An Xin was inexplicably relieved to see that he didn't pursue the question.

She took a bite of the meatball he made for her, her mouth was full of meat but it was tasteless, but An Xin still ate with a smile on her face.

The gentleness that belongs to straight men has to be said to be quite touching.

Maybe seeing that she ate well, Lu Yinghuai made a lot of things for her afterwards.

An Xin didn't want to take away his kindness, so she ate them one by one.

As a result, she was overwhelmed.

Lying on the bed, I felt my stomach was bulging and uncomfortable, and I couldn't sleep.But he didn't want to affect Lu Yinghuai who was sleeping on the bed next to him, so he could only bear it by himself.

When it was unbearable, there was a sudden movement from the side.

The man got up, turned on the light, put on his shoes and walked out.

An Xin was puzzled, and subconsciously asked, "It's so late, where are you going?"

Lu Yinghuai looked back at her, with a cold expression on his face, without saying a word, he went straight out.

An Xin was silent, as if something was blocked in her inexplicable heart, a little stuffy.

She bit her lip and fell down to continue sleeping, but after turning over a few times, her heart became more and more congested.

Just when she couldn't help but want to get out of bed and walk around, there were footsteps outside.

A tall man appeared at the door against the light, holding something in his hand.

Walking towards her, handed her something in his hand, "Take two slices."

An Xin reached out to take it, and was slightly taken aback when she saw what the tablet was.

Lu Yinghuai poured a glass of warm water and came over. Seeing her froze, she frowned and said in a cold voice, "Eat."

An Xin reacted, threw the pill into her mouth, and just about to chew it, she saw him stuff the water glass into her hand.

She was stunned for a moment, but she still took the water glass and took a long gulp. After flushing down the pills, she pursed her lower lip, "Xiaoshi tablets...you can actually chew them."

Lu Yinghuai obviously didn't know this, he paused when he heard it, and then naturally took the water glass and put it on the cabinet, and said softly, "Go to sleep."

An Xin looked at his indifferent back and smiled, then lay down and buried herself in the quilt.

Before I knew it, I fell asleep.

As soon as dawn dawned, he was finally awakened by a sharp questioning voice.

"Ying Huai, who is she? How could she sleep in the same room as you?"