Wen Miao was stunned, unable to believe what he saw, President Lu Da was half kneeling and half squatting? Or even medicate her?

Wen Yao was startled, and hurriedly withdrew his leg, "Lu Yancheng, thank you for taking me to the emergency room, I'll just wait for the doctor here, he should be here soon......"

Lu Yancheng didn't give her any chance, he directly took off her shoes and socks, and poured the palm of the medicinal oil on it without hesitation.

"Lu Yancheng! Don't touch me! Wen Yao was so angry that she called him by name and surname!

She tried to retract her legs, but he held them firmly and couldn't move, and she tried to push his hands away, but he held them with his backhand and was forced to interlock her fingers! The disparity in their strength is so great that she can't break it at all!

"Be obedient, if you don't push away the bruise in time, you will only hurt more, and you will return to work in three days, how can you walk like this?" Lu Yan admitted that his words were reasonable, his deep voice was full of coquettishness, and there was even a little helpless pleading.

Wen Yao pursed her lower lip, is this still the Lu Yancheng in her memory?

In the past, even he went home was a luxury, not to mention that now he is kneeling on one knee and rubbing her bruises and swellings? Are divorced dog men as crazy as he is?

Look at her calm expression when she holds her ankles, and her movements are easy when she rubs them...... How did he manage not to blush and his heart to beat?

"Are all the men who are divorced and entangled with their ex-wives like Mr. Lu?" How did she not know that he was so thick-skinned?

"I don't know about others, but I only have you in my life, and I only entangle with you."

Wen Yao met his eyes and sneered, "That's really embarrassing." I am not the only Mr. Lu in my life. As she spoke, she turned her head to look away.

Wife, doesn't you want him?

Lu Yancheng's heart seemed to be pinched by thousands of hands, until his gradually dimming gaze caught her looking away.

Is this the duplicity of the book? So is he still saved? Does the wife still want him?

The lights in the emergency room were not bright, and when they fell on Lu Yancheng's body, it seemed to fade away from the faint Phnom Penh......

His face is so good-looking, cold and abstinent, and the gods are descending to earth, it is difficult not to make people greedy for two eyes, and Wen Miao is no exception.

In the next second, his deep and sexy voice said, "Auntie, do you need me to look up so that you can see more clearly?" ”

His wife is watching him, but his wife doesn't want him! The gloom and gloom in his eyes gradually dissipated......

Wen Yao pursed her lower lip, just like that, he caught it? Does a dog man have eyes on the top of his head?

She looked away a little unnaturally, "That glance just now is enough, in the future, I will be able to avoid the appearance of Mr. Lu, and I will definitely be able to avoid Mr. Lu's appearance."

"Little milk dog?" Lu Yancheng's face sank instantly, and the gloom that gradually dissipated converged and swallowed him again......

Wen Yao adheres to the principle of an angry dog man, "Well, I just made a wish to become a billionaire woman, raise a small milk dog, and reach the peak of life." ”

Lu Yancheng's tightened eyebrows still stretched, even if he was angry again, he couldn't scare his wife.

His cold voice softened, "Auntie, what do you think of raising me?" ”

Poof-Wen Yao was stunned, I didn't expect Lu Yancheng to take the initiative to ask for support?!

"Mr. Lu, guess why I want to avoid your looks?" Wen Miao asked rhetorically.

His deep eyes narrowed slightly, "Why?" ”

"Because of the scum."

His movements were stunning, and his empty heart was in incomprehensible pain.

Is he a scumbag? He didn't know.

From beginning to end, he was the only one who looked at her, and he didn't seem to be a scum at all, but he didn't know how to love, and his self-righteous love hurt her again...... Looking at it this way, he seems to be a scumbag?

Taking advantage of this time, Wen Yao retracted his feet!

The emergency room was unusually quiet, and there was no more sound, and suddenly, there was a clear sound of footsteps......

"Why do you look taller than the other now? It's so bad that I can't even tie it to a high place! ”

The doctor muttered as he opened the door to the emergency room.

When he saw the scene in front of him, he hurriedly looked around!

"Is this an idol drama filming? Didn't the shooting start after New Year's Day? Nobody told me! ”

Wen Yao immediately shouted, "Doctor Ji! ”

Hearing the familiar voice, Dr. Ji pushed the high glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at them carefully, "Ah, it turned out to be Wen Yao!" ”

Wen Miao nodded at him.

"What's wrong with you?" Doctor Ji walked up and asked, as soon as he saw the person standing up, he instantly felt a thrill!

"Lu Lu Lu, Mr. Lu!" Dr. Ji was directly frightened.

Lu Yancheng's expression was calm, and he casually put the medicinal oil on the table, and a cold voice sounded: "Her foot is injured, you check it." ”

Dr. Ji didn't dare to slack off, and immediately looked at Wen Yao's red and swollen ankle.

He took a closer look and exclaimed, "Wen Yao, did you push it yourself?" The little girl's skills are good! The bruising is pushed away, and it's fine after a few days of rest! ”

"Thank you, Dr. Ji, then I'll go back first." As the words fell, Wen Yao bent down to put on her shoes and socks, but a majestic figure took the lead and put her snow-white feet on his lap.

"Don't move, I'll dress you." He snorted in disbelief.