[ABO] My husband is a little weird today

Mr. Hao drove the car to the gate of the hospital.He found an inconspicuous corner and parked the car.

Slender fingers tap and tap on the steering wheel...

Since Mr. Zhou moved out, Mr. Zhou seems to be busy.It was fine at first, and the two of them could still make phone calls. Later, Mr. Zhou responded to his messages more and more slowly, sometimes even after eleven o'clock in the evening, when Mr. Hao fell asleep while waiting.

Really, miss him so much...

Mr. Hao is very depressed recently. He knows that Mr. Zhou has been trying to deal with his parents, and he is busy with work. Apart from missing him very much, Mr. Hao has no urgent matters. It is difficult to find an excuse to contact Mr. Zhou.

So today Mr. Hao drove around the city after get off work, and finally he was transferred to the provincial hospital.

Mr. Zhou doesn't know what time he gets off work, but it should be soon.

If only I could see him, it would be nice to just take a look...

Mr. Hao recalled distressedly that Zhan Xun called him a few days ago to ask him to go home for dinner. Mr. Hao went, but was muttered by Zhan Xun because he came alone.

Hao Lianzhan pushed his glasses aside, and said with a smile, "Your father must think that you didn't bring his wife."

Zhan Xun yelled: "Go, go, I'm not!"

Hao Lianzhan curled his lips, took a sip of tea calmly, and said, "Really? Then who was the one talking about his daughter-in-law last night? Why do you miss my daughter-in-law so much? She's so handsome. Why don't you know the seafood daughter-in-law I'm making tomorrow?" Do you like it or not..."

"Old Hao, you've become more and more courageous recently!" Zhan Xun glared at him, but he wasn't very angry.

Mr. Hao couldn't laugh or cry, but his heart was warm.

I don't know how long I waited, but I didn't see Mr. Zhou. Mr. Hao was a little sad. He was about to start the car and leave when he saw a group of people coming out of the hospital.

Mr. Zhou is tall and tall and stands out from the crowd.

Mr. Zhou chatted with people one by one, and then gradually dispersed.Mr. Hao waited patiently. It had been a long time since there was no one around Mr. Zhou, and the entrance of the hospital became deserted.

Mr. Hao's heart was pounding, and he stared at Mr. Zhou intently.

His Mr. Zhou is still so good-looking, but he looks a little thinner than before.

Mr. Zhou stood alone at the door for a while, then suddenly ran to the edge of a bush and vomited.

Mr. Hao was stunned, his excited heartbeat suddenly slowed down, as if he was suddenly caught by a rope, and it still hurt.

Mr. Zhou felt dizzy when he vomited. He didn't get enough sleep recently and his legs felt a little weak.

Mr. Zhou took out the mineral water in his bag and rinsed his mouth, but the sour taste still lingered in his mouth.

Mr. Zhou tried to stand up and leave, but just as he took a step, his legs were so weak that he almost couldn't stand still, when someone behind him suddenly hugged him.

Falling into a thick and warm shoulder, Mr. Zhou was stunned for a while, and turned his head to see Mr. Hao whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Mr. Hao let go of his arms, and Mr. Zhou was able to turn around completely.

"Handsome, why are you here?" Mr. Zhou smiled happily.

Mr. Hao didn't look very happy. He pursed his lips, hesitated for a long time, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Mr. Zhou recalled that he had just vomited just now, and his expression was a little shaken. He quickly said, "It's okay, I feel a little uncomfortable."

Mr. Hao asked with a straight face, "What's uncomfortable?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Mr. Zhou hugged Mr. Hao gently. He rested his chin on Mr. Hao's shoulder. When he chuckled, his scorching breath made Mr. Hao's ears more and more red.

"I'm much better now, not uncomfortable handsome."

"Aren't you, you haven't been sleeping well recently, or you're sick, why didn't you tell me?"

It was only when he got closer that he saw Mr. Zhou's pale face and dark circles under his eyes.

Mr. Hao felt distressed for a while, and Mr. Zhou was sure that he thought so and didn't take good care of himself.

Mr. Hao was seldom angry, and almost never spoke in such a tone. Mr. Zhou suddenly felt that Mr. Hao at this time was like a child, too cute.

"Handsome, why are you so fierce to me? I take good care of myself."

"Don't coax me, do I treat me as a child?"

Mr. Hao thought angrily, if he had known this, he should not have allowed Mr. Zhou to go home.

Mr. Zhou laughed again and said, "I'm not lying to you. I've been too busy recently, and there are many things in the hospital. I was uncomfortable just now because I drank alcohol at noon. My stomach was not very good before, and I haven't drank for a long time."

Mr. Hao frowned: "Why do you still drink when you have a bad stomach?"

Mr. Zhou smiled bitterly: "Well... there are a few leaders, and some ministers from other units. My dad is also there. It's not in line with the rules if I don't drink. I drink when they let me... ..."

Mr. Hao pulled him back into the car, took out his hot water, and handed it over.

While Mr. Zhou was drinking, Mr. Hao rubbed his stomach: "Is it better?"

Mr. Zhou was amused; "Handsome, I don't hurt here, and I'm not a girl, so give me hot water."

Mr. Hao pinched the palm of Mr. Zhou's hand: "Let's not drink so much in the future, okay?"

"Actually, what I hate the most is these... busy work, unfamiliar colleagues, troublesome drinking bureaus and disgusting ways of the world. I still have the wine given by those people in the morning in my car. I No, they forced it on me..."

In fact, Mr. Zhou has been very sick these days, and he has long wanted to vomit like he did just now.

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