was shocked by the firmness and ruthlessness in her words, as well as the sonorous and powerful momentum, and for a long time, the man was speechless.

Ling Xue wiped a handful of tears from her eyes, "If you dare to be passive, then from now on, I will also fall, and I will fall with you!" ”

"You dare!"

He couldn't bear it anymore and roared!

Ling Xue's tense heartstrings were finally loosened!

Half an hour later, in the kitchen of the villa, remembering the sound of rushing water, staring at the busy and delicate figure, the corners of Han Shikun's mouth were hooked, revealing the first smile in this time.

"Hungry, aren't you?" Ling Xue turned around and looked back, and smiled gently: "It's just a soup, it's okay right away." ”

The man quickly withdrew his gaze like a peeping child, pushed the wheelchair silently, and left the kitchen.

Soon, Yan Sanmei trotted over with her mobile phone.

"Sister Xiaoxue, the mobile phone in your bag keeps ringing again, I'll bring it to you."

"Thank you." Ling Xue wiped the water stains on her hands and took the phone.

The word 'Qin Lang' beating on the screen made her eyebrows tighten and she was irritable.

But the sound continued.

"What's the matter?" Ling Xue gritted her teeth and connected the phone.

"What do you want to eat at noon, I'll ask the secretary to order." Qin Lang's eyes narrowed when he heard her deep voice.

"I'm out and about, and I'm eating alone at noon!" Ling Xue didn't care about his emotions now, and said heavily, she was still angry with him.

If she no longer displeases, he'll be a piece of wood.

"What's wrong? Why suddenly upset? ”

Ling Xue glanced at the pork rib soup that had been boiling, and her tone was hurried and annoying: "You can eat alone at noon, I still have something to do, hang up first." ”

"Hey...... Hey......." Listening to the beep at the end of the phone, Qin Lang was handsome and tightened......

"The meal is ready!" After Ling Xue and Yan Sanmei brought the food to the table, they walked quickly to the sofa and picked up Han Shikun, who had empty eyes.

The man was mechanically helped by her to sit down at the dining table.

"Come, drink the soup first." Ling Xue's soft voice made Han Shikun wrinkle his eyebrows, "After eating, you can go back, don't come back in the future." Han Shikun looked at the black line, picked up the chopsticks, and lowered his head to pick up the rice grains.

Ling Xue was not annoyed, and smiled and served him vegetables: "I'll help you wash your hair later, and then, I'll come over to help you recover when I'm free in the next few days." ”

Shampoo?

Han Shikun paused to eat and looked at Ling Xue in a daze.

Taking his puzzled looks, Ling Xue looked at him with a wicked smile: "You don't know yet, how sloppy you are now, right?" ”

The man's brows furrowed tighter and tighter: "No need! ”

"It's not up to you whether you need it or not!" After Ling Xue finished speaking strongly, she put down her chopsticks, put down her chopsticks, put on the posture of a primary school student listening to the class, looked at him, blinked and said seriously: "From now on, you have to listen to me, because I am a doctor." ”

She is a doctor, she has been in contact with so many seriously ill patients, and she can better understand Han Shikun's state of mind from the clouds to hell, she decided to help him get rid of the shadow in his heart, even if she is stalking.

Han Shikun looked at Ling Xue's gentle and soft smile, and the little face of the pear vortex was lightly sunken, and he lost his mind.

Her voice was intimate, knocking on his heart that he thought was gradually dying, and after being silent for a while, the man lowered his head and finally drank the soup that Ling Xue served him.

Yan Sanmei added a fire when she saw the situation, "Okay, Sister Xiaoxue, if you can come over every day, Mayor Han will definitely be very happy, don't look at him now, he is already happy in his heart." ”

Ling Xue coughed awkwardly and withdrew her gaze.

When Han Shikun finished eating, Ling Xue and Yan Sanmei sang and urged him to wash his hair.

Changed his clothes and shaved his beard, and the handsome, confident and powerful man returned.

"Wouldn't that be good?" Ling Xue stared at the mirror, her eyebrows and eyes crooked with a smile, "Hmm, it's very handsome." ”

Han Shikun buttoned the last button of his shirt, stood on his right foot, dragged his unconscious left leg, and walked up to her with difficulty and looked at her deeply.

Her nonsense cleared his mind a little, and the sincerity and steadfastness in her eyes made him ashamed of himself, and he knew what to do next.

"Thank you." Han Shikun said extremely pious and serious, "Ling Xue, thank you. I am willing to cooperate with your plan. ”

Ling Xue burst out laughing: "It's good to figure it out, I'll contact my senior sister immediately." ”

"Good!"

……

After communicating with her senior sister in detail, Ling Xue went to the Book Mansion to carefully select professional medical books to help restore consciousness, and it was already evening when she returned to Qin Lang's apartment.

As soon as Qin Lang got home, he saw Ling Xue lying on the sofa, looking tired, curled up on the cushions, without saying a word.

The man stepped forward and picked her up and put her on his knees, kissed her hair, and whispered in her ear, "What's wrong?" Tired? ”

Ling Xue didn't speak sullenly, gently blocking his overly intimate touch.

"What the hell is going on?" The man's face darkened a little.

Ling Xue bit her lip and glared at him, and asked him in a deep voice for a while, "Why did you secretly delete my text messages?" ”

The man's face froze completely, he deleted her text messages twice, both of which were sent by Yan Sanmei, which would question him, and he probably knew about Han Shikun.

After thinking for a moment, the man sneered, "Have you seen Han Shikun?" ”

In fact, he knew that Han Shikun's affairs would be known to her sooner or later, and he had been thinking about how she would react when she found out about it.

Sure enough, as soon as I came up, I came to him to settle accounts.

The man's cold rhetorical question made Ling Xue's breath slightly uncomfortable: "Answer my question, don't change the topic for me." ”

Qin Lang pinched her little hand for a moment, and his breath stagnated: "I deleted it." ”

Ling Xue's brows furrowed, and her tone was low: "Why? Why would you do this? Don't you think you're doing this to fall into your identity? ”

Qin Lang's eyes were surging with undercurrents, but he raised his eyebrows and smiled with a hippie smile on his face: "I said that I don't want you to have further contact with him, so of course I want to delete those two text messages." ”

"You!" Ling Xue was angry, for a long time, and snorted coldly: "Qin Lang, you have done something wrong, and you can still swear like this, it really shocks my eyes!" ”

When the words fell, she was about to get up and ignore him, but the man suddenly hugged her tightly, kissed her cheek twice with thin lips, and said with a wicked smile: "Okay, what's the matter, don't be angry, huh?" ”

His soft tail note made the turbidity in Ling Xue's heart dissipate a little, she grabbed him, gritted her teeth and said, "What is the big deal in your eyes, huh?" It's a matter of respect or disrespect, don't you understand? ”

Seeing that her tone softened a little, Qin Lang rarely admitted his mistake: "Okay, okay, I was wrong, okay?" ”

Ling Xue was making her own little calculations in her heart, how could she easily bypass him.

"No, I'm angry...... Today I'm going to sleep in the study and you sleep in the master bedroom. ”

After speaking, before he could react, he pushed him away violently, got up and walked upstairs.

"Hey!" Is this really online? Qin Lang chased after him, "Xiaoxue ......"

"Don't come along!" Ling Xue walked up the stairs, suddenly turned around, and said to him with a black line on his face: "Qin Lang, I'm really angry, I need to calm down for one night, you'd better get to know each other, don't mess with me tonight!" ”

Seeing her delicate and angry glaring at him, the corners of Qin Lang's mouth were hooked, and his steps were obedient.

Of course, he knew that she wanted to be calm, so he was willing to give her time to digest the facts that had come suddenly.

Ling Xue stomped to the study, quickly locked the door, leaned down behind the door, and after making sure that the man hadn't caught up, the corners of her mouth curved into a beautiful arc.

He admitted his mistake, and most of her anger subsided, and she proposed to sleep in separate beds, in fact, she wanted to avoid his entanglement and study the medical books well.

Staring at several medical books, her heart gradually sank, and Han Shikun's decadent appearance kept spinning in her mind.

Ling Xue's eyes were slightly hot, and she slowly came to the bookcase, looking for some similar cases, but she happened to see the calligraphy and paintings that Han Shikun gave her.

Unconsciously took out the calligraphy and painting and slowly opened it.

"The mountains have trees, the trees have branches...... and the sonorous and powerful handwriting is clamped in the lifelike landscape paintings.

Words are like people, paintings are like human nature, how desperate should he be for such a proud person to suddenly lose the support of his left leg.

With warm fingertips, gently brushing the poem, suddenly thinking of something, Ling Xue took out her mobile phone and searched quickly.

The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is pleasing to the king.

"I don't know if it's like this." Ling Xue whispered softly, her eyes already darkened.

It turns out that such a proud and domineering man will be so forbearant and cautious......

Halfway, Ling Xue wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, put aside the calligraphy and paintings, took a deep breath, and looked at those cases intently.

In the dead of night, it was past eleven o'clock, Qin Lang waited for a long time and didn't see Ling Xue come out of the study, and the dark tide was already rolling in his heart.

finally couldn't stand her sudden coldness, and the man tiptoed to the door of the study.

"Light Snow ......"

There was no movement in the house, Qin Lang frowned, and knocked lightly on the door: Open "Xiaoxue?" ”

Raising his hand to push the door in, he found that the door was locked from the inside.

It's true.

Qin Lang suppressed the displeasure in his heart, turned around and found the spare key to the study from the bedroom.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ling Xue lying on the desk and seemed to be asleep.

"Xiaoxue ......" The man shook his head and held his forehead, and when he stepped forward to pick her up, he swept several medical books on the table.

Quickly carried her back to the master bedroom, covered her with a quilt, and Qin Lang turned back to the study.

Picking up the medical books one by one and reading them hastily, he basically determined the direction of study, and when he saw the dense handwriting on the notebook next to him, the man's heart was already a thousand feet high.

Sure enough, it was for Han Shikun, for him to give him a face, and for him to stay up all night and fight at night.

Thinking of this, Qin Lang was jealous, picked up the notebook and slammed it on the table, but saw the calligraphy and painting lying on the table.

"The mountains have trees and ......trees have branches," the man sneered: "I don't know, oh, one is affectionate, the other is righteous, it's rare." ”