Li Futu waved his hand and asked the Clown King to go out first for the time being.

As he pulled the door and walked out of the room, the Clown King turned around and winked at him.

"Bang".

Li Futu looked at the closed ward door and couldn't help but cry and laugh.

The Clown King seems to have done it on purpose?

But why did he do it?

His eyes gradually fell on the pretty nanny who was tightly huddled in his arms, and Li Futu now understood that the Clown King was so 'thoughtful and versatile'.

This kind of 'empathetic' little brother is really hard to find.

"Okay, it's okay. ”

Li Futu patted Jiang Mingzhu's soft back, and his other hand was always hanging down, very gentlemanly, and he did not take advantage of others.

Jiang Mingzhu slowly raised his head in his arms, although he saw that the clown king was no longer in the ward, he was still very nervous.

She said hurriedly: "You, did you see, he, just now, his face ......"

Li Futu smiled casually: "I forgot to tell you that my friend, he is a drama lover, especially for the face change in Sichuan opera, he has a soft spot for changing faces, so he often likes to wear a mask, if it scares you, I will say sorry to you for him." ”

Theatre lover?

Face?

Jiang Mingzhu was a little stunned.

“…… You mean, he doesn't look like that? All I see is a mask?"

She said in a daze, "But...... Is there such a realistic mask in the world?"

When she was playing cards just now, she didn't notice anything wrong the whole time.

Li Futu naturally wouldn't tell Jiang Mingzhu that the reason why she was able to fake it was because it was a human skin mask, otherwise I was afraid that she would really be able to scare her out, he glanced at the door and said vaguely: "It's made of special materials, and it costs a lot of money, but there is no way, his hobby is so unique." ”

"But ......"

Jiang Mingzhu still felt that something was wrong, but Li Futu had already diverted the topic.

"Okay, it's not too early, let's rest, staying up late is not good for your girls' skin. ”

With that, Li Futu moved a chair, put it on the table, and then sat down.

Jiang Mingzhu's attention was diverted, and he wondered, "Mr. Li, what are you doing here?"

"Rest. ”

Li Futu smiled: "You go to bed, I'll make do with it here for the night." ”

"No way!"

Jiang Mingzhu immediately said, "You are injured, how can I let you sleep on the table?" If Miss Shen knows, I am afraid that she will fire me immediately." ”

"Don't worry, I won't tell Yanni. ”

"That's not going to work either. ”

Jiang Mingzhu's attitude is very resolute.

"Mr. Li, hurry up and go to bed. ”

As she spoke, she planned to pull Li Futu.

"Why are you so stubborn. ”

Li Futu didn't wrestle with her, and stood up obediently.

"I'm really fine, injuries are a common occurrence for me, if it weren't for Yanni, I would have been discharged from the hospital a long time ago, I'm not so expensive, it doesn't make a difference to me where I sleep. You're staying here because of me, I'm a man anyway, I can't see a girl's family suffering for me, right?"

Jiang Mingzhu was stunned.

After looking at Li Futu for a while, she said softly: "Mr. Li, I'm just a nanny. ”

"What happened to the babysitter?"

Li Futu did this, not to deceive Jiang Mingzhu's favor, but really just a little masculinity in his heart.

"I said it, there is no distinction between high and low professions, neither I nor Yanni regard you as a subordinate, okay, you go to bed and rest, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette." ”

Li Futu immediately turned around and walked out of the ward.

Jiang Mingzhu looked at his back, and there was a little confusion in his eyes for the first time.

But it only lasted for a short time.

Her pupils contracted as the room door slowly closed, and her hands clenched.

This man has an enmity with her, he is a murderous and cruel demon, although he does not wear a mask, but he has only been pretending to be in disguise for a while.

You can't be blinded by his hypocrisy, absolutely not!

When Li Futu came back from smoking, he found Jiang Mingzhu still standing in place.

"Why haven't you slept yet?"

"I can't occupy your bed. ”

Li Futu smiled helplessly: "Why are you so stubborn?"

Jiang Mingzhu was silent for a moment, as if she was thinking, and then, she glanced at the hospital bed, and then turned her head to stare at Li Futudao.

"Mr. Li, I don't think this bed is too small, otherwise, the two of us will be one and a half, so no one will have to push. ”

Li Futu was quite surprised, looked at her for a while, and was suspicious: "You mean, we sleep in the same bed?"

He immediately smiled: "You don't have to worry, I ......"

"Mr. Li, I'm sure you won't be that kind of person. ”

Jiang Mingzhu's eyes were very clear, like a clear spring, and like a starry sky, which made Li Futu embarrassed to continue to tease.

"Well, I don't dare to ask for it. ”

He nodded and smiled, stretched, and walked towards the hospital bed first.

"Mr. Li, you sleep here, you have a wound on your left arm, and I'm worried that I will accidentally touch your wound later. ”

Jiang Mingzhu, who followed him to the bed, was very careful.

"Are you dishonest when you sleep?"

Li Futu looked back and smiled, but still walked to the left side of the hospital bed according to Jiang Mingzhu's words.

Jiang Mingzhu glanced at him, nodded and said, "Well, I'm very restless when I sleep, and I like to roll around the most......"

Li Futu laughed dumbly.

"That's a good feeling, but you'd better pay attention. If you accidentally roll on top of me, you won't be able to get off. ”

Jiang Mingzhu was stunned, then her cheeks turned red, she lowered her head slightly, took off her shoes, and quickly climbed into bed.

"Think beautifully!"

The most is the gentleness of the bowed head, just like the shyness of the water lotus flower.

The two of them lay down with their clothes together, and after lying down, Li Futu did not tease the pretty nanny anymore.

Under the bed is under the bed, and when you make a joke in bed, the nature will inevitably change a little.

It can be found that although Jiang Mingzhu took the initiative to share the bed, she herself was obviously a little nervous, and her breathing was a little shorter than usual.

Comrade Li Futu did not live up to Jiang Mingzhu's trust, and since he lay down, he has always maintained a supine posture, almost motionless, and has not taken the opportunity to rub oil or anything by turning over.

"Mr. Li, have you slept?"

Jiang Mingzhu said.

"Why? Can't you sleep?"

A soft voice soon sounded in my ears.

Jiang Mingzhu snorted.

She looked out the window at the crescent moon.

From this angle of hers, she could just see the night sky outside the window, and the moonlight sprinkled on her face, reflected in her eyes, making her eyes look extraordinarily bright, as if there was a light circulating and trembling in her eyes.

"Mr. Li, I'm homesick. ”

(End of chapter)