Ling's face is still red. Subconsciously, she wants to leave the beginning.
Just the next moment, his fingers have been clasped on her chin, "sister a just looked at me as if I was very attentive, how, do you think I look good?"
How can she answer her question? good-looking? disgraceful?
It seems that it's not very good to answer either! Ling still only felt his face was more hot. He wanted to avoid his eyes, but he couldn't hide.
The servant on the other side, though her head was lowered and she didn't go to see the scene in front of her, just listening to the voice of the dialogue made her feel stormy.
This Yi Ye is really unusual to Miss Ling. Is it really like some people's saying that Miss Ling will become the hostess of the Yi family in the future?
But... Didn't Miss Ling work as an environmental sanitation worker at the environmental sanitation office before?
Is it possible for Yi ye to marry such a woman?
In the evening, Ling is still lying in bed, but she is not sleepy. She looks at her fingers wrapped with gauze through the window. In these days, every time she changes medicine, it's Yi Jinli who changes it herself.
In fact, his care for her far exceeds that of Xiao Ziqi, who was in love with her at that time. Sometimes she can't help but lose her mind for a moment.
If... If he is not Yi Jin, if it is someone else, maybe she will really be moved.
After all, such a man who can take good care of you and enjoy your heart, I'm afraid few women don't care.
But because he is Yi Jin, because her heart, there is a lingering fear of him, so sometimes, really some trance, she will constantly remind himself to wake up!
After the hand injury is cured, she should be able to leave here, Ling still thinks so.
The next day, she began to use her mobile phone to search online for jobs related to takeaway riders, and wrote her resume.
Take away riders, the threshold is relatively low, but there are health certificate requirements. Ling still found that he had to apply for a health certificate to be engaged in this industry, and then he had to take time to go to the hospital.
Think of her and the hospital, as if she really had a relationship.
Just get a health certificate, do some basic checks and spend some money. Now money is really less and more precious for her.
After another two days, Ling still doesn't need to wrap gauze on his fingers anymore. Those burned places still leave some light scars.
Yi Jinli holds her finger and stares at the scars on her fingertip. "I'll ask the hospital to prepare some medicine to remove the scars. It shouldn't be a problem to remove them."
"It doesn't matter if it doesn't go." Ling is still saying that she is satisfied with being able to keep half of the album in exchange for these scars.
"You don't care, but I do." He was low, and the scars on her fingertips were like reminders of his mistakes.
If he had insisted on accompanying her to her house that day, her hand would not have been hurt.
"I want you to be good, complete and intact. You are not allowed to be hurt in any place." He murmured.
But she suddenly had an impulse to laugh, not to be hurt at all? But when she was in prison, she was already wounded!
"My hands are almost as good as they are now. When can I go back to the rental house?" She changed the subject.