It's hard to get to work.
Yumochuan personally drives lengbing home.
On the way, yumochuan stopped once and went to the cake shop on the side of the road to buy a cake for Leng Bingbing.
A cold surprise, "how do you know I want to eat cake?"
Murakawa gave her a meaningful look, "eat it!"
Originally, she was worried that mochuan would not like someone to eat in the car. After hearing this, she took the cake apart and ate it one by one.
"It's delicious. Do you want it?"
Looking at yumochuan with a cold smile, the beautiful big eyes smile into a sweet radian, and the bright eyes are full of rainbow.
shit!
The language Mo Chuan whole body a burst of tight, he unexpectedly by her a smile tick out reaction.
A trace of chagrin flashed through yumochuan's heart. He held the steering wheel tightly and looked away.
"No, you eat!"
"You're welcome!"
Lengbing continued to eat cake, but she found that the speed of the car suddenly accelerated.
The original 40 minute journey was compressed to half an hour before I came home.
As soon as she got home, Wang Ma came forward with a smile.
"Young master, young lady, it's quite early to leave work today!"
"Wang Ma, are you free tonight? Keep teaching me how to cook
"Yes, I have time every day!"
Lengbing follows Wang Ma to go to the kitchen, but is held by yumochuan.
"Don't rush to cook yet."
"What's the matter?" Leng Bingbing opens his big eyes and looks at Yu mochuan suspiciously.
Language Mo Chuan Mou color deep like a deep pool, led her upstairs, "I have a very urgent thing here!"
"In a hurry?"
Leng Bingbing immediately worried and said, "then do your work first. I'll learn to cook next time! Wang Ma, let's talk about cooking tomorrow! "
Wang Ma said with a smile: "OK! Then I'll prepare dinner first! "
The language Mo Chuan step is a little anxious, cold doubt way: "what's the matter? What's the matter? "
Before she finished, yumochuan pushed open the bedroom door, pulled her into the room and locked the door.
With a cold heart beat, he looked up at yumochuan.
"Why What's the matter? "
The man's deep eyes were burning. Before he finished speaking, he was pushed back by yumochuan and leaned against the door.
His tall figure approached, directly pressed her, even his lips were blocked.
"Well..."
Cold resistance to struggle up, but both hands and feet are imprisoned by men, can only let men do evil.
……
Wang Ma cooked the food and went upstairs to ask them to eat.
As soon as I got to the bedroom door, I heard a voice that made people blush and heart beat.
suddenly changed his face.
Is that what they call urgency?
It's really These young people!
But if you think about it, it's understandable. After all, you've just got married. It's always like glue.
When Leng Bingbing woke up, he found that the street light was on outside the window.
She got up with the quilt, rubbed her eyes, and found that the position around her had been empty for a long time.
Is he up?
Thinking of what he said just now, his little white face turned red completely.
At this moment, she finally reflected why he kindly bought her cake on his way to work.
It turned out that she was so moved even though she had planned for it.
Just thinking about it, the door opened.
Yumochuan came from the door with a dinner plate, fresh and fresh, with a smile on his face.
"Wake up! Are you hungry? "
Seeing the plate in his hand, lengbing's legs trembled subconsciously. His big watery eyes flashed a trace of vigilance and shook his head.
"I'm not hungry, I don't want to eat yet!"
Every time he gives her something to eat, it's no good.
Finish saying, the stomach is very don't give face of "grunt".
Cover your face coldly
Murakawa chuckles, "if you don't want to get up, I'll feed you!"
"No, no, no! You go out first
Lengbing is really afraid of him. Her waist is almost broken.
Yumochuan put down the plate and sat down in front of her. Junya's eyes flashed a smile, "what's the matter? Are you angry with me? Next time... "
Cold face suddenly changed, covering his mouth, like a hairy kitten.
"Don't say next time! Let's sleep separately tonight! "
"Sleep separately?"
Murakawa sighed helplessly, "are you kidding me?"How can newly married couples sleep separately?
Leng Bingbing also felt that the proposal was not so good. He nodded wrongly, lowered his head, blushed, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "I I'm really sick... "
“……” The language Mo Chuan frowns, this just discovers her facial expression some not normal.
Pale face with a trace of abnormal flush, even the voice are powerless look.
He reached out and touched her forehead, startled, "Bingbing, you have a fever!"
"Ah?" Cold and confused.
She only knew that her head was dizzy. She reached for her forehead and murmured, "no wonder it's uncomfortable. It's a fever!"
Language Mo Chuan looking at her weak appearance, heart flashed a trace of remorse.
He put a strand of broken hair on her cheek behind her ear and said in a soft voice, "it's OK. Close your eyes and sleep for a while. I'll call the doctor right away."
Coldly listening to his gentle voice, I feel less uncomfortable.
She shrank into the quilt and replied, "Well!"
She was really uncomfortable, and her eyelids were heavy. The next second, she went to sleep again.
The family doctor soon came with the suitcase.
The doctor flashed a flashlight into her eyes, examined them, and asked suspiciously, "is there a wound on her? It's a fever caused by an inflamed wound
Language Mo Chuan immediately looked at lengbing, eyebrow twist into a Sichuan word.
Leng Bingbing shook his head, "no!"
The doctor looked at yumochuan, his eyes flashed, and suddenly said: "Mr. Yu, please avoid first, I need to give my wife a check!"
The language Mo Chuan in the heart is worrying, how can be willing to leave, immediately dissatisfied.
"Here I am!"
The doctor explained helplessly, "I suspect that Mrs. Fang's fever was caused by her extreme illness and inflamed wound."
This words a, language Mo Chuan that elegant handsome face, even ear tip all red up.
"Cough, Bingbing, I'm outside. If you have something to call me!"
"Oh! Good I'm so red that I want to find a hole in the ground.
Nine times out of ten, the doctor said so.
She really has no face to see a doctor because of this.
Ten minutes later, the doctor opened the door.
There was an unnatural flash on yumochuan's face and he asked anxiously, "how about it? Is she all right? "
The doctor is a 40-50-year-old female doctor. She has never seen this kind of thing, but as a woman, she deeply despises men who don't know how to cherish women.
She said with profound meaning: "Mr. Yu, women are very delicate. My wife should take pity on her."