Wang Hao sat in the room for a while, as if he suddenly remembered something, hurriedly put on his clothes and ran out, and came to the pharmacy. To be honest, this is the first time Wang Hao has bought this thing, and it is quite embarrassing.

But he was afraid, and the mistake of the last time was still vivid.

When he got home, he handed the medicine to Yang Yimo, Yang Yimo looked at him coldly, and he couldn't bite him: "Get out." She gestured to the door.

Wang Hao lowered his head and walked out.

Although he was discharged from the hospital, Yang Tiansheng still let him rest for two days at work. He saved Yang Yimo regardless of his life, and it can be said that he has risen a status again in Yang Tiansheng's heart.

Even though Wang Hao had already said that his body was really fine, Yang Tiansheng still insisted on letting him rest for two days.

He really wants to go to work, he can't go back to Jiang Yun's home, and he can't stay here.

In the past two days, the atmosphere between him and Yang Yimo has been indescribably weird.

He cooked, Yang Yimo came out to eat, after eating, wiped his mouth, looked at Wang Hao provocatively, and jumped back to the house, without saying a word to him.

What's even more polite is that she even changed the wireless password, even if Wang Hao wants to use his mobile phone to watch TV, he can't watch it.

That's it, the mobile phone is not allowed to watch, so it's okay to watch TV by yourself.

I found my favorite ball game, and I was looking at it, Yang Yimo jumped out, took the remote control, and found the gourd baby's beautiful look.

Wang Hao could only lament and walked back to the room, but this did not stop him.

Bang, Yang Yimo knocked on the door.

"Ancestor, what do you want to do again?" Wang Hao was about to cry.

Yang Yimo jumped into the house, flipped over, and threw it on the bed in a mess, muttering to himself: "Where did you put it?" and continued to jump out.

Looking at the messy bed, Wang Hao took a deep breath, not angry, not angry, good men don't fight with women.

He just lay on the messy bed, and when he was about to fall asleep in a daze, the sound of the subwoofer whined, which scared him so much that he almost fell out of bed.

"If you don't love me, give me my heart back. You exchanged love for youth, what ...... am I left behind" The sound of the speaker came from the living room, and the voice was open.

"Help. Wang Hao clenched his fists and was about to cry: "I can't let people live this day." He opened the door angrily, wanting to talk to Yang Yimo. But Yang Yimo didn't give him a chance, watched him come out, turned off the speakers, walked back to the room, and locked the door.

Wang Hao stood at the door and wanted to knock on the door several times, but his hand finally let go. Listlessly, he walked back to his room and cleaned up the messy bed.

His eyes stared blankly at the ceiling, and his face was loveless.

Hearing the sound of Yang Yimo's room door opening, he also walked out, Yang Yimo sat on the sofa and didn't even look at him, as if he didn't exist.

"Momo, let's talk. Wang Hao said: "I know it's me who is wrong and hurt you, but ......"

Yang Yimo picked up an apple and picked up the fruit knife and gestured. Wang Hao hurriedly took it with great discernment, and said while peeling the apple: "But I really don't have a heart, Momo, I was wrong." In a humble, friendly and peaceful attitude, he wanted to have a frank negotiation with Yang Yimo, otherwise there would really be no time for this day.

No matter what he said, Yang Yimo just didn't squeak and ignored it directly.

"Hey, Yang Yimo, can you say something to me. Wang Hao is really going crazy, he feels that if he goes down in such a few days, he won't say anything else, but the mental hospital is very likely to have a place for him.

Forget it, don't speak, pull it down.

Wang Hao took the remote control, and as soon as he turned on the TV, he was snatched by Yang Yimo. I changed the table and watched it.

Looking at the cat and mouse, Yang Yimo laughed from time to time, with beautiful cheeks and occasional smiles, which was even more charming.

Wang Hao lay on the sofa on his side, not allowed to watch TV, he just looked at Yang Yimo, he found that Yang Yimo was really beautiful, with slender eyelashes, slightly bent and trembling upwards, and his big eyes were very bright.

As if sensing Wang Hao's gaze, Yang Yimo turned off the TV and walked back to the room.

Wang Hao sighed, there was nothing to love.

Looking at his appearance, the corners of Yang Yimo's mouth rose slightly, and a sly smile leaked from his big eyes.

After a while, a paper ball hit Wang Hao's head, Wang Hao rubbed his head, picked up the note, which contained two hundred yuan and two lines of words: "I want to eat fish, and pork rib soup......" Wang Hao couldn't cry or laugh, couldn't he open his mouth to say a word to him?

After sitting in the living room for a while, he still took the money out to buy groceries.

When he was ready, Yang Yimo walked out and began to eat.

"Momo, can you have a word with me. Wang Hao was really helpless: "You say something, let me do anything." ”

Yang Yimo ate elegantly, as if he hadn't heard his words, he didn't look at him, and directly treated him as if he didn't exist.

After eating, she wiped her mouth and went back to the house.

Wang Hao was washing dishes in the kitchen, Yang Yimo's door opened, and one after another clothes flew out, obviously let Wang Hao wash them, even if there were two underwear in them, she threw them out without any scruples

。 "Hey, Yang Yimo, do you treat me as a slave?" Wang Hao couldn't help but snort.

However, Yang Yimo was still throwing clothes out, even if some were not dirty, they had just been washed.

"Okay, labor and management will wash you, you can say a word to me, and I will wash you. Wang Hao tried to use this method to make her speak, but Yang Yimo seemed to have made up her mind, not to talk to him, no matter what she said, she never said a word.

"You're good, you can do it. Wang Hao gave her a thumbs up: "You are amazing, I will obey you." He huffed and walked into the bathroom with his clothes in his hands.

He threw all the white clothes into the basin, except for some other clothes, which were thrown into the washing machine.

He kept rubbing his clothes with his hands, very hard, as if he was Yang Yimo.

Yang Yimo had a lollipop in his mouth, clasped his hands in his arms, leaned against the bathroom door, and looked at him. Wang Hao's face was depressed, rubbing her clothes, but she was about to be happy in her heart, to be honest, she didn't hold back many times and wanted to speak.

"Eldest sister, I wash the clothes, I cook the meals, I mop the floor, and I clean up the housework. Wang Hao said: "But, can you open your mouth to say something, let me tell you, if people don't speak for a long time, the function of speaking is likely to degenerate, and even if you want to speak, you won't be able to say it." ”

Yang Yimo took the diary from the side, brushed it twice, and put the diary in front of Wang Hao's eyes: "Rub it lightly, clothes are very expensive." ”