Chapter 1613

While pushing the nursing supplies car shaking everywhere and walking out of the door, the nurse whispered to herself, "are the handsome boys blind now? How can you marry such a 2 as a wife and waste resources..."

The door closed heavily with a creak.

The room was quiet again. Although the nurse's voice was very low, Hua Yihan clearly heard it. what? Own 2! what? It's blind to marry her!

She's the daughter of the family. How about a high-class celebrity? I don't know how many men are waiting in line. How did she become such a waste of resources in front of Shen Zeyu?

He was breathing heavily in his nose. After the nurse left, all the humiliation just broke out.

"Shen Zeyu! It's all because of you!" suddenly a roar came from the quiet hospital. Hua Yihan didn't dare to do anything to the nurse, but he took out his anger at Shen Zeyu directly.

"I think what people say is very reasonable." he still has a paralyzed face, but his heart has long been happy.

Isn't Hua Yihan happy to marry herself? The girl still wants to live her own life. Sure enough, the eyes of the masses are bright.

She Hua Yihan really needs to think it over.

He raised his head slightly, and Shen Zeyu raised his proud chin.

"What's the truth? It's just two crazy nurses. Pure jealousy is jealousy!" Hua Yihan said incoherently, but she didn't find that Shen Zeyu caught hold of this sentence.

"Well, it's jealousy, because I envy you."

……

There were bursts of coolness from the back of her neck. Hua Yihan suddenly found that she didn't seem to know when her eloquence could not gain the upper hand.

Recently, Shen Zeyu has been practicing more and more eloquent. Although his face is still paralyzed, he is more and more cruel to talk back again and again.

Gnash his teeth. If it weren't for his illness, Hua Yihan would like to pinch the man's neck.

"Sleep!" Hua Yihan's eyes stared again. The so-called good woman didn't fight with the man. Holding her arms, she panted angrily and walked towards her bed.

When the light went dark, the room was silent again.

Shen Zeyu stayed in the hospital for a week. Although the wound healed almost, it took at least half a month to remove the suture.

According to the expected honeymoon trip, it is obviously not enough.

Before leaving the hospital, the two people sat cross legged on their respective beds and looked at each other seriously. They looked like experts before the decisive battle. Their eyebrows were locked and the atmosphere was a little tense.

"What to do? Go back and let them see the gauze on your head?" Hua Yihan asked. Then he bowed his head and thought.

"If you want to come back to this honeymoon, you can also." Shen Zeyu's face was expressionless and as cold as ever.

"Nonsense! If we disagree, something will happen to our honeymoon. If we do it again, I think we'll both go to the hospital! Bah, bah, bah!"

Hua Yihan finished, then felt that he was too cruel to himself, and then suddenly spit on the ground.

Shen Zeyu sniffed with contempt in his eyes.

"Either go back or wait until the stitches are removed. Choose for yourself."

With that, Shen Zeyu turned over and lay down on the bed again. He hated such face-to-face conversation. Hua Yihan just made him seem so nervous.

It's just these two options. What else can we discuss?

Obviously, the first way is not feasible. At the thought of being arranged for a honeymoon again, Hua Yihan feels like there are countless insects crawling on her body. But the second... Doesn't seem to work.

It is estimated that after a while, the two sides will have to call. How can we not let the four old people wait until the line is removed? It seems unrealistic.

Neither left nor right. Hua Yihan sat on the bed with her head down and began to talk to herself.

Shen Zeyu is helpless in bed. Hua Yihan is not only stupid, but also stupid to a certain extent.

Reaching out and feeling the phone from the head of the bed, Shen Zeyu pressed a string of numbers.

"Mom... I'm Zeyu." his voice was very flat, as if nothing had happened.

Hua Yihan suddenly looked up and almost fell off his chin when he heard Shen Zeyu's address. He called before discussing what to do! For a moment, Hua Yihan was very nervous. He quickly got up and ran to Shen Zeyu.

Crouched down, put his ears close to the telephone, and then clearly heard Liu Yalan's voice on the other end of the telephone.

"Zeyu, how's your honeymoon? Isn't it sweet and warm? You don't know that your father and I talk about what you're doing every day these days. Have you taken Yihan to plant flowers? Have you... Hehe."

Liu Yalan on the phone smiled mysteriously, and then continued: "did you plant a grandson for me?"

"Poof..." Hua Yihan almost vomited blood. Then his face turned red from his forehead to his neck.

He said in his heart: what are these? Is this why they arranged their honeymoon? It's obscene. No, do your parents think so? omg！

Hua Yihan's obvious gaffe and the expression on her face is very strange. You can see that she must have thought about it again.

Shen Zeyu coughed twice, reminding Hua Yihan around him. Still in a calm tone, he said to the microphone, "the flower is kind, but the second task has not been completed. Do you want to give me another week?"

Hua Yihan widened his eyes and looked at Shen Zeyu who was calling in disbelief. He just felt dizzy on his head. Is he crazy?

With a wooden arm, Hua Yihan made a suicidal expression under his neck, and then handed a look in his eyes.

But he is still a facial paralysis, completely ignoring Hua Yihan's threat.

Liu Yalan's hearty laughter came over the phone, as if she was very satisfied with her son: "well, it's a great thing that you want to stay a few more days. In order to have your grandson early, let alone a week, you can never come back. If your grandson comes back, you can disappear!"

……

Hua Yihan and Shen Zeyu are both black faced. It seems that they are all children who have been picked up.

"Mom, let's go back next week. You can also help inform your father-in-law and mother-in-law that Yihan is asleep. I'm sorry to speak."

"Yes! No problem!"

Almost as soon as she put down the phone, Hua Yihan's roar rang out.

"Shen Zeyu! Who let you decide without authorization? Don't you respect my opinion? Why stay for another week? What kind of child, why pull me in? What kind of child! Psycho!"

Hua Yihan's roar made Shen Zeyu's ears tingle, and the wound on his head suddenly hurt. Can't we be more peaceful?

As expected, women are still the most important for self-cultivation.