Chapter 2 Marriage Shackles h3 >

In a flash, six years of marriage passed quietly.

"Er Shao, this is the tonic soup that the master ordered you to make, you can take a bite, otherwise you will get tired of it after a while." The little maid carefully carried the bowl and placed it on the small table in front of Xiao Qian, a small bowl that was clear and without a single star or any pattern, and the white and tender sea bass soup in it was glowing with oil stars, which looked sweet and attractive.

"Take it." The male voice was low, and he didn't look at the little maid, but continued to hold the folder, writing and drawing, and his expression was focused.

"Xiao Fang, let me come." A clear female voice suddenly came from the door, the high-end VIP ward, the pale green wall, the people who watched it were very pleasant, the outside of the suite was the living room, the inside was the bedroom, the woman's slender hand pushed open the sliding door, and walked in directly with high heels.

Skin is better than snow, looking at the well-proportioned cheeks, the first thing a woman feels is white, a black professional suit, the face that is more lined is white and clear, no impurities can be seen, the body is thin and tall, and the close-fitting professional dress is also convex and concave, although she is tall and tall in the north, but she is better than slender, watery skin, big, but provoked eyes, water and smart, but there is a little more water tenderness that only girls in the south of the Yangtze River will have, as soon as it appears, it makes people feel bright.

Xiao Fangru was released, and he saw the savior on his face, and hurriedly got up to greet him, "Young grandma, you are finally back." ”

Gu Yi took the fish soup, looked at Xiao Qian, who was wearing a striped hospital gown, but still had an invincible face, pushed the box in his hand down the wall, walked over in a few steps, took the fish soup, and sat opposite Xiao Qian.

"Eat, Mom is so easy to make it for you, it's so sad for Mom." Her voice was delicate and clear, like a melodious violin sound.

"Get out, I want you to come to the cat crying mouse fake mercy." Seeing Gu Yi, Xiao Qian's temper became even greater, glaring at Gu Yi.

But Gu Yi didn't remember where he had offended him recently.

In fact, she had just been on a business trip for half a month, half a month, and had no contact with him, and just came back, hearing that he was injured in the hospital, so she rushed directly from the airport.

He reached out to hit the bowl in Gu Yi's hand, but Gu Yi moved much faster than Xiao Fang, and directly dodged, allowing Xiao Qian to hit the air.

Xiao Qian was in a hurry, he just moved, and the wound was involved, and at this time, he was so painful, he couldn't bear the pain on his face, and he stared at Gu Yi deadly, eager to cut her with a thousand knives.

"Gu Yi, I don't want to see you again in my life, you let me out!"

Gu Yi saw that this was a wound, and quickly lifted his quilt, "What's the matter, you have nothing to do, I'll take a look." ”

The wound on his leg, now wrapped, had a faint red mark on it, and it was indeed cracked.

Xiao Qian saw that Gu Yi didn't care about it and lifted his quilt directly, and suddenly jumped like thunder.

"Gu Yi, I'll give you some face again, didn't you just come back and couldn't get along with me, let you get out of the way, did you come back after half a month on a business trip, can you not have a year and a half!"

Gu Yi didn't seem to hear his roar, his slender fingers stopped on his red lips, and looked at his wound in surprise, "Xiao Qian, how did you do it, I've been away from home for a few days, what have you done at home?" ”

This simple sentence made Xiao Qian's face stiffen-