Ever since she saw Mrs. Wen in the parking lot, Wen Wan had closed herself off in a sad mood.

It was gentle, so haggard, so sad that he had never seen before...... Zhuang Beichen appeared in the room several times, but she was unconscious, as if everything around her did not exist. He hated her like this, which made him inexplicably sad.

It was getting dark, Zhuang Beichen entered the room again, stretched out his leg, and gently kicked Wen Wan's injured leg. The slight pain condensed her soul consciousness that was flying for nine nights.

Wen Wan looked at Zhuang Beichen, who looked disgusted, and suddenly her mouth was deflated and she burst into tears.

Zhuang Beichen was frightened, and hurriedly squatted in front of her, "It won't be so fragile, I just kicked it lightly, could it be disabled!" ”

He looked at Wen Wan's injured leg suspiciously, and with a look of being touched, Wen Wan was even more sad. Does this man have no heart? Don't have long eyes? Obviously she is so sad, obviously she is still hurt, does he have no sympathy at all?

Is it only when he is crippled, or even dead, that he is happy, and he can get rid of the marriage and get rid of her, the person he doesn't want to marry. She was furious, and her beautiful eyes were like brass bells, and she looked at him deadly, as if she wanted to stare a hole in him.

It was a shame that she was so dependent on him before, thinking that he had finally found out in his conscience and became loving, which turned out to be all an illusion. Maybe it's just that I'm worried that I'll die in her car and it's not easy to explain, or maybe it's just a show, just to create the image of a good husband.

Wen Wan couldn't bear it anymore, and swung her powder fist and smashed it on him, "Zhuang Beichen, you are a bastard, a bastard, a ball, a big bastard, a bastard, get out, ......"

There are only a few words of her scolding back and forth, and Zhuang Beichen kindly reminded, "You just scolded this!" ”

"Die!"

Looking at his shameless face, Wen Wan was furious, and used all her strength to push him violently.

Zhuang Beichen was half-squatting, and his center of gravity was unstable and planted forward because of this push, while Wen Wan sat on the edge of the bed, and also threw himself forward because of inertia.

Zhuang Beichen saw the person who fell over, his heart tightened, and his hand, which was originally supporting the ground behind him, immediately changed direction, caught her small waist, and at the same time raised one leg to support her lower body to prevent the injured leg from falling down again.

It was this time that Zhuang Beichen landed on his back and gasped in pain.

Wen Wan was also startled, and hurriedly wanted to get up. Zhuang Beichen was pressed by her, and his back hurt even more, "Don't move, don't move, ouch!" ”

"You're okay, it shouldn't be a broken bone!" Wen Wan seemed to hear the clicking sound just now, and she panicked when she thought about it, and grabbed the phone on the bedside to call 120.

Zhuang Beichen snatched it and sat up with her in his arms, "It's not that serious!" ”

Wen Wanmei's eyes rolled and glared at him angrily, "You lied to me!" ”

The pink fist swung and slammed into his chest again without mercy. Zhuang Beichen suddenly made a painful gesture, "Don't, don't, it hurts!" ”

Wen Wan's fist stopped in mid-air, and he didn't dare to smash it again.

This person has never been accurate in speaking, and it is really hard to say whether he is injured or not.

"Are you okay, find a doctor if you have something, don't hum if you have nothing to do!"

"Miss, you are so big that you fall down alone, even if you don't break bones, there will always be skin injuries. Is there anything you don't know to see? Zhuang Beichen picked up his clothes aggrievedly, and sure enough, his chest was red.

Zhuang Beichen screamed in pain again, and his face was full of discomfort, "I, I didn't mean to." ”

"You just did it on purpose. Since I met you, there has been no good thing, I have really poured eight lifetimes of mold, how can I marry someone like you, oh yo, oh yo! ”

Zhuang Beichen covered his red chest and hummed and chirped.

Wen Wan's anxious hands were at a loss, "Then what should I do, or go to the hospital." ”

"No, you should apply some safflower oil and rub it."

"Then hurry up, it won't be so fast to rub it when the bruises are gone."

"Oh!" Zhuang Beichen glanced at Wen Wan, and she realized that she was still sitting on someone's body, and she hurriedly stood up on the edge of the bed.

Zhuang Beichen brought safflower oil, and Wen Wan reached out to take it, but accidentally touched the back of his hand. Zhuang Beichen's hand suddenly shrank, and the safflower oil almost fell to the ground.

Wen Wan's face changed, and she grabbed his hand, only to find that the back of his entire hand was covered with wounds. Wen Wan stretched out her hand and touched it, and Zhuang Beichen instinctively shrank back.

"You...... Why don't you say such a serious injury? ”

"I can't see it, you still know how to care about people. Don't worry, the inflammation has been eliminated, and it will be fine when the scab is removed. ”

Wen Wan's expression was a little complicated, this should have been done by smashing the window in the afternoon, and she thought of him so much just now. Wen Wan felt a little guilty, took the safflower oil sullenly, and seriously helped him rub his chest.

The tender little hands rubbed on his chest, Zhuang Beichen unconsciously hooked the corners of his lips, and his eyes became deep.

She hung her head slightly, her long eyelashes casting a cyan silhouette on her face, and she was engrossed in helping him rub the bruises on her chest. In fact, it's nothing to bump into it like that, but I want to exaggerate it inexplicably, and when I see her anxious look, my heart becomes a balloon full of air, fluttering.

"It should be almost, I'll press it again when I get up tomorrow." Wen Wan put away her hand, Zhuang Beichen looked at her, "There is still pain!" ”

"That's definitely not immediate, just bear with it."

"I mean, there's another place where it hurts."

"Where?"

"Ass!"

Wen Wan was stunned, "Hooligans! ”

"It's true, when you pushed me, I hit the ground with my ass first, and it hurt even more than before!"

Wen Wan couldn't help twitching the corners of her eyes, "That, that, this yourself, it hurts, you don't dare to sit anymore!" ”

Wen Wan noticed that he had only built a little edge of the stool when he was sitting, "Is it serious?" ”

"I can't see, I don't know."

Wen Wan stroked her forehead, "This, this, the location is too special, otherwise, you should go to the doctor." ”

"It's not very underneath, it's this position." He turned around, lifted his clothes a little, and Wen Wan saw a large red mark under his waist.

I couldn't help but reach out and pull my pants down a little, and there were bigger and obvious red marks underneath.

"It seems to be really serious, why don't you go to the hospital?"

"It's not good, just rub some safflower oil."

"But......" gently looked at the safflower oil, and then at his ass.

"You can just rub a little bit of it, and I'll rub it myself."

"Uh, okay." Wen Wan hesitated, but still closed her eyes, poured some safflower oil on her hand, and slowly stretched her hand over......

Her heart was about to jump out nervously, she closed her eyes tightly and asked, "Then you come over a little, I can't wipe it." ”

Zhuang Beichen peeked at her nervous little blushing appearance, and couldn't help but want to laugh, but he didn't dare to laugh. Leaned closer to her, and finally safflower oil was smeared.

Wen Wan let out a long breath, and when she wiped it, she didn't forget to use a slight force, and pushed it a few times, but in the end, it was because of the difference between men and women, and she quickly withdrew her hand, "Come by yourself." ”

Seeing her blushing face, Zhuang Beichen decided to accept it when he saw it, and no longer embarrassed her.

After his first trouble, Wen Wan's heart surrounded by sadness was inexplicably liberated.

"Alright, now it's your turn!"

"Huh?"

Zhuang Beichen grabbed her feet, removed the gauze, and gasped in pain, but he was embarrassed to scream.

"The pain is shouted, don't hold it. It will hurt more when you press it for a while. ”

"No, I'll do it myself!" Wen Wan was anxious to withdraw her feet, but Zhuang Beichen held it firmly, "You'd better cooperate, I don't want to marry a cripple!" ”

"Hmph, it seems like you're perfect, it's not like you're half-crippled!"

"Who do you say is half-crippled?"

"You, I hurt my feet, you hurt my hands, half a pound and eight taels, what qualifications do you have to dislike."

"Hey, you are such a hand, but you are also a natural pair!"

"Who wants to be born with you...... Yes! The pain in her heart came from her ankle, and Wen Wan suddenly couldn't help but cry out.

"If you twist your tendons, it will definitely hurt, bear with me!"

"Will you, don't press it!"

"Rest assured, in order to ensure that my bride attends the wedding perfectly, she will definitely be responsible." Saying that, the palm changed position, and Wen Wan suddenly breathed a comfortable breath.

At this moment, it was comfortable, sometimes painful, Zhuang Beichen pressed it for half an hour before it ended. After pressing, the whole foot is rolling, hot, hot, and very comfortable.

It seems that this person does have a hand, and he said gently and cheerfully: "Thank you!" ”

"You're welcome. Well, let's eat! ”

Since Wen Wan moved in, Zhuang Beichen called a part-time worker, and came over regularly every day to do cleaning and housework, with good cooking skills and Wen Wan eating very heartily.

Seeing that Wen Wan was no longer in sadness, Zhuang Beichen's mood was also much more relaxed.

On the second day, Shao Wenxiu bought a large handful of lilies early in the morning and went to the hospital, only to find that the ward was empty. He went to the nurse's desk and asked where Wen Wan was.

"Oh, that lady has been discharged."

"Discharged, didn't you just come in?"

"Well, I don't know exactly what I am, I'll help you call the nurse on duty." As she spoke, she called another round-faced nurse, and she said, "A lady came to see her, and the patient's family helped her out of the hospital. ”

"Ma'am, what ma'am?"

"Well, it's a rich lady dressed in jewelry, and she looks very kind, but she is really ruthless, and the patient was almost broken by her leg again."

"Isn't it in a white suit?"

"Well, it seems, it seems like there's a black camellia brooch on my chest."

Shao Wenxiu put down the flower dejectedly, "I know." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Your flowers, sir."

"I've got you!"

Shao Wenxiu closed his eyes, quickly walked out of the hospital, and returned to Shao's house.

Zhao Mingyu was helping the nanny prepare breakfast, and when he saw Shao Wenxiu coming in, his face was full of smiles, "Wenxiu is back from workout?" Come over for breakfast, Mommy has prepared your favorite bacon cheese! ”

Shao Wenxiu walked up to her, "Don't look for her again." ”

"What do you say?" Zhao Mingyu's face was scornful.

"I just went to the hospital, and the nurse said you did."

"I, I'm just going to see how she's doing......"

"Mom, I have agreed to marry Liang Sisi, can you stop?"

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