"Can you stop recording this show? It's too dangerous, you see, how many times have you been injured since the show was recorded? I disagree. Luo Xiangyu resolutely opposes the recording of this show, although he is an investor, but for the safety of his wife, the money is gone.

"No, I've already recorded it, and all my previous hard work has been in vain. I've never given up halfway. With that, Mu Shaohan jumped up from the bed excitedly.

Seeing his girl jumping up, Luo Xiangyu was worried that her feet were not good, so he had to retreat, "Okay, okay, you can record what you say, be careful, don't hurt your feet." As she spoke, she gently held Mu Shaohan down to prevent her from hurting her own foot. She didn't know if she hurt herself, and it would be too late to find out. Thinking of this, Luo Xiangyu was a little distressed, it was all his fault, "If you want to record, take care of your injuries, if you don't do well, you can't turn it on, you know." ”

"That's what you said, you can't talk without words." Hearing that Luo Xiangyu agreed to continue recording the reality show, Mu Shaohan was naturally very happy, she had heard Dong Yanyan say a lot in the past few days, the show was likely to be canceled, and now she can continue recording.

"I said it, but you have to..."

"Take care of your injuries, I know." Mu Shaohan snatched Luo Xiangyu's words.

Luo Xiangyu looked at her with a pampering face, her own girl was obedient.

"Knock knock", hearing someone knocking on the door, Luo Xiangyu knew that someone had brought alcohol and gauze, and got up to open the door. Sure enough, the assistant outside the door was panting with a small medicine box, and as soon as he heard the president say that he wanted alcohol and gauze, he knew that someone was injured, and the president happened to be in Mrs.'s room, so he didn't have to think that Mrs. should change the gauze.

With his own understanding of the president, how high the status of the wife is in the president's mind, which is why the assistant quickly sent alcohol and gauze.

I have to say that this is a perfect misunderstanding, how did the assistant know that his president deliberately did not treat the wound, just to win the sympathy of his wife, otherwise how could it go so smoothly?

That's right, Luo Xiangyu knew that it was not so simple to get Mu Shaohan to forgive herself, and a little bitter trick could impress her and make her journey to chase his wife more convenient, of course, this was only the first step.

After taking the small medicine box, Luo Xiangyu immediately closed the door, and then walked up to Mu Shaohan and asked her to give herself medicine, and the whole action was smooth and did not delay at all.

"Wife, take the medicine." After Luo Xiangyu handed the medicine to Mu Shaohan, he began to pretend to be pitiful, and Mu Shaohan also happened to eat a set. She couldn't stand others looking at her pitifully like this.

Mu Shaohan picked up the alcohol and cleaned Luo Xiangyu's wound little by little.

"Wife, it hurts~." Luo Xiangyu continued to pretend to be pitiful.

"Now that I know it's hurting, what did I do earlier?" Although Mu Shaohan's tone was a little fiercer, the movements in his hands were lighter, and he blew gently while cleaning.

Luo Xiangyu's various pretenses were indispensable in the whole bandaging process, although Mu Shaohan knew, he didn't say anything, but the movements in his hands were light and light, slow and slow. It was a very simple bandage, but it took an hour and a half, and by the time the bandaging was done, the sun had already set.

At the beginning of the day, Mu Shaohan's hotel is located in the heart of Pucheng, and the floors are very high, and the floor-to-ceiling windows of the room can look out to most of Pucheng. Mu Shaohan vaguely knew that the room he lived in should be the best room in the entire hotel, because he was the only one who lived on this floor, and everyone else was downstairs.

In this reality show, whether she was bitten by a poisonous snake or encountered a wild boar, Luo Xiangyu didn't know about herself, but she didn't want to face it, so he made her feel both strange and familiar.

It's fake to say that she wasn't moved, it's just that she forcibly suppressed her feelings, they had been separated too much before, and these things overwhelmed her.

Just when Mu Shaohan was still in his thoughts, the doorbell rang.

After Luo Xiangyu opened the door, a waiter pushed the dining cart in, and the long dining cart was full of Mu Shaohan's favorite dishes, and then Mu Shaohan found that he was a little hungry.

"Shaohan, just now I asked them to prepare some dishes that you like to eat, I'll help you get out of bed to eat, try it." The waiter pushed the trolley next to the bed and left.

After sitting down, they began to eat calmly for the first time after the conflict between the two.

was originally a beautiful picture, but it was destroyed by Luo Xiangyu.

Because his right hand was injured, he could only eat with his left hand, but from the fact that he couldn't hold the food, he couldn't eat with his left hand properly.

Mu Shaohan originally wanted to ignore such a picture, but he couldn't withstand Luo Xiangyu's repeated failures. Mu Shaohan had no choice but to ask, "What do you want to eat, I'll help you clip it." ”

"Wife, you're so nice, thank you, wife, I want to eat that plate of shredded potatoes." Luo Xiangyu raised his head and looked at Mu Shaohan with a smile.

Mu Shaohan, who was helping Luo Xiangyu pick up vegetables, didn't see a trace of cunning flashing in Luo Xiangyu's eyes, how could he get his wife if he didn't sell it miserably?

"What else are you eating? I'll clip it for you. In order to let himself eat well, Mu Shaohan had to sandwich all the dishes that Luo Xiangyu wanted to eat for him, and then eat them himself.

"Thank you, wife, then you're welcome, I want this, this, this, this." Luo Xiangyu pointed to a few dishes on the table with his left hand.

After Mu Shaohan sandwiched the food for him, when he was ready to eat it himself, he found that Luo Xiangyu was struggling with the food in his bowl.

Mu Shaohan, who was in line with doing good things to the end, had no choice but to get up and sit next to Luo Xiangyu, pick up the rice bowl for him, and feed Luo Xiangyu one bite at a time like feeding a child.

If this scene is seen by Roche's employees, they will be surprised, is this still their cold president? How do you eat like a child and still need to be fed? You know, the flexibility of the president's left hand is not much worse than that of his right hand, how can he not even hold the dishes? They must have read it wrong.

At this time, their president is enjoying the rare gentleness of his wife, what if he is laughed at, his wife is his own, and he is afraid of something else?

"Wife, you're so nice. You see, my right hand is injured, and your foot is injured, and it happens to be a natural pair. While eating, Luo Xiangyu did not forget to continue to instill the idea of two people in Mu Shaohan, after all, the road to chasing his wife is still very long.

In the long night, the originally two distant hearts gradually got closer, this is a very good thing for Luo Xiangyu, if the two can continue to get along like this, he is also very satisfied, but soon his wish will be disappointed.