Chapter 107

Yao Yiyi nodded.

"Mr. Ou's injury is not particularly serious. Don't worry too much." Comfort nurse.

"Where is he now?"

"It's still bandaging. You can come out soon. Don't worry too much."

Yao Yiyi was relieved.

"I don't think you look very good-looking. Why don't you sit on the chair and take a breath?"

Yao Yiyi nodded.

"Head nurse, you go to busy first, I can be alone here." Yao Yiyi took ou Qingheng's mobile phone and said.

"Well, I'll be busy first. Mr. o will see you when he comes out after dressing up."

The person left, Yao Yiyi was like a punctured balloon leaning against the wall. As soon as he relaxed, his stomach also felt a little pain.

She took a breath, and the pain in her abdomen slowly subsided.

She stroked her stomach, full of maternal love and said: "baby, I'm sorry, just now mommy was so nervous that you were wronged."

Yao Yiyi sat outside for about ten minutes before ou Qingheng came out of the dressing room. His right hand was wrapped like a zongzi.

Yao Yiyi stood up to meet the past and asked nervously, "husband, how did you get hurt like this? Did you hurt your muscles and bones? "

Ou Qing Heng see her eyes are sincere concern, a warm heart, way: "not much of a thing, just the right hand hurt a little, you don't worry too much."

Yao Yiyi looked at his hand wrapped into zongzi, and his heart ached fiercely: "well done, how did you have an accident?"

Ou Qingheng hugged her waist and said, "go, go back and tell you."

Yao Yiyi walked along with him, wondering, "isn't it a traffic accident? Who caused the accident and who suffered? "

Ou Qingheng said simply.

It turned out that Ou Qingheng got off work and was anxious to come back to have dinner with Yao Yiyi. Unexpectedly, when driving, he suddenly did not know where to break out of a Tibetan mastiff. In his impatience, he drove the steering wheel to avoid, and the front of the car directly hit the flower bed on the road.

Yao Yiyi is angry, funny and heartache.

"Mr. ou, you can meet such a rare thing in a hundred years. What should I say about you?" Yao Yiyi said, "your right hand is injured. How can you work tomorrow?"

"It's just a minor injury. It's just that the doctors in the hospital know me and are afraid that my hand will leave any sequelae, so they bandage their hands in this way. You can still touch you at night when there is no injury. You wait for me tonight, and I can't let you get out of bed."

It's all hurt like this, and I'm in the mood to joke.

Yao Yiyi white his eye, deliberately in his injured right hand patted, immediately saw ou Qingheng twisted a handsome face, gritted his teeth and said: "woman, do you want to murder your husband?"

Yao Yiyi said playfully, "you always said you still have the spirit of dragon and tiger? I just want to verify the truth

Ou Qingheng looked at her and said, "my hands are hurt, you don't have a little bit of heartache?"

Yao Yiyi droops his head, and his voice is a little stuffy: "if I don't feel hurt, I won't rush to drive when I hear you have an accident."

Ou Qing Heng in the heart a pain, embrace a person in the bosom, way: "anxious?"

Yao Yiyi eyes suddenly red, just all of the anxiety now turned into grievances, a brain to send out.

"Mr. ou, although you think you are a God, can you be more careful? No matter whether we will get divorced or not, at least now I am your wife. I don't want to be a widow so early, OK? "

Ou Qingheng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Have you cursed me before I had an accident?"

"Pooh, Pooh, Pooh." Yao Yiyi vomited three times on the ground and said, "you're talking nonsense. I'm really angry."

Ou Qingheng only thinks that Yao Yiyi is really cute. The more he gets along with him, he doesn't want to let go of this woman who always loves money in his eyes.

Yao Yiyi drove back home with Ou Qingheng and said, "Mr. ou, do you want to take a bath first?"

Ou Qingheng came to the table, took off the cover and looked at a table full of vegetables. His eyes changed, and a piece of his heart almost melted.

"You did all this?"

"Wu Ma helped me, but I made the mushroom stewed chicken. I tasted it and it tasted good. But now the dishes are cold. You go to take a bath first, and I'll heat the dishes." Yao Yiyi said.

Perhaps the atmosphere is strong, ou Qingheng suddenly can't help but from the back of Yao Yiyi's waist, in her ear lobe bite, way: "so virtuous?"

Yao Yiyi's earlobe moved and turned red.

"Your hands are hurt. Don't be so mean." Yao Yiyi pushed him shyly and said.

Ou Qingheng smile, deliberately said: "I just want to hold you, where do you want to go?"Yao Yiyi looked at him with shame and shame.

"You go and take a bath. I'll heat the dishes first."

Ou Qingheng gave her a kiss on the cheek, and then let the man go upstairs.

When he came down, Yao Yiyi had already warmed up the food. Seeing him coming, he immediately welcomed him up. He looked at his right hand carefully. Seeing that the cloth was not wet, he was relieved and said, "Mr. ou, I thought you would be able to wet the gauze after taking a bath like a child."

Ou Qingheng raised his hand and scraped the tip of her nose and said, "so don't believe your husband?"

Yao Yiyi wrinkled his nose and said: "Mr. ou, if you shave my nose again, be careful that it falls off, you will have a monster wife. What do you do then?"

"If you become a pig, no one wants you. I'm the only one who wants you. So you have to please me, or I won't want you in the future."

Yao Yi white his eye, way: "you are the pig."

"If I were a pig, you would be a sow."

Yao Yiyi listen, almost did not gush rice, this man also learned to joke, she should praise him on the way?

It's just a sow The word sounds drunk to her, too.

She is a beautiful woman who is described as a sow. Is that really good?

Yao Yiyi revenged in his injured right hand and patted once again, which made ou Qingheng grin Zizi and called a few times.

Yao Yiyi is very happy to say: "Ou Zong, don't offend women, they are very careful."

Ou Qingheng couldn't laugh or cry.

They sat down at the dining table. Yao Yiyi opened a bottle of wine of '82, poured the wine into their glasses, raised their glasses, and said, "Mr. ou, celebrate your survival in the car accident, as long as people are OK."

Ou Qingheng also raised the cup and touched it, saying: "cheers."

After drinking the wine, Yao Yiyi scooped him a bowl of mushroom stewed chicken and said, "this dish has been stewed for two or three hours. Please try it, Mr. ou."

Ou Qingheng tasted it. Although it was not as good as Wu Ma's, because Yao Yiyi cooked it himself, ou Qingheng only felt delicious.

It's not that Yao Yiyi had never cooked before, but before he only defined Yao Yiyi as a woman who worshipped money. Naturally, he didn't care about her. But now he slowly looked at her as his wife, and this feeling became quite different.

A home with a wife and a baby to be born is perfect.

His heart was filled with all of a sudden. For the first time, he felt that it was so satisfying to have a wife.

Ou Qing Heng suddenly said: "wife."

Yao Yiyi held the spoon's hand for a moment, raised his head and looked at Ou Qingheng in surprise.

This "wife", since the last time the two people in the car talked about driving, ou Qingheng has hardly called her wife, but now listening to it has a different flavor.

"Mr. ou, you..."

"In such a good atmosphere, do you still call me president Ou?"

Yao Yiyi chuckled and called out, "husband."

Ou Qing Heng lip angle upward, the mood suddenly becomes very good.

"In the future, I will call my husband at home instead of Mr. ou. Do you know?" Europe Qing Heng overbearing said.

Yao Yiyi looked at him strangely, suddenly did not understand the amorous feelings and said: "Ou Zong, have you changed sex?"

Ou Qingheng contained a mouthful of soup in his mouth, which almost didn't choke.

"You woman..."

Yao Yiyi spat out his tongue and said: "Mr. ou, no wonder I suspect that you have changed. You have become..." It's a little strange.

Yao Yi didn't dare to say it in front of him.

"Has it become something?" Ou Qingheng asked along with her words.

Yao Yiyi shakes his head, lowers his head and pretends to drink soup.

Ou Qingheng looks at her, flashed in the eye even he did not realize doting.

"Am I a monster? Why don't you look at me?" Ouqingheng road.

Yao Yiyi hesitated for a few seconds, then raised his head and said with a smile, "Mr. ou, is the food delicious today?"

"Husband."

Yao Yiyi didn't respond for a moment. Ou Qingheng explained again: "if you don't call me husband at home, I won't answer you."

Yao Yiyi feel a bit ironic, she really don't know that Ou Qingheng still has such a stubborn side.

Yao Yiyi looked at him and suddenly called out, "husband." The last word has a long ending.

Ou Qingheng subconsciously hit a spirit, deep voice: "speak well."

Yao Yiyi holds up his chin with a good hand and throws his eyes at Ou Qingheng with great effort, and says, "Mr. ou, isn't I cute like this?"

Ou Qingheng's eyes flashed for a moment, and then lowered his head to drink the soup. Yao Yiyi saw him like this, and his voice became more coquettish: "husband, if you don't give face, the Lun family will be sad."Ou Qingheng just drank the soup gushed out a little, raised his head and glared at Yao Yiyi, a little annoyed and said: "speak well."

Yao Yiyi's mouth is upturned, and his mood is strange and becomes very good.

She seemed to be addicted to the same voice more whiny said: "I heard that many men like to whine cute women, I do not like this, husband do not like it?"

"You're not of this type."

"If my husband likes this type, I can try it."

"No

Yao Yiyi looked at him for three seconds and burst out laughing.

"Ha ha How do you Ha ha You are so lovely. "

Ou Qing Heng stares at her, see her to smile ceaselessly, he cries to smile not to say: "eat."

Yao Yiyi is still smiling.

Ou Qingheng suddenly stood up from his seat, walked around the table and went to Yao Yiyi. He clasped the back of her head, bowed his head and kissed her lips.

Two lips close together, two people quickly into the state, in the near brush gun fire, Yao Yiyi's stomach is very untimely ring up.

Ou Qingheng let go of her, staring at her stomach: "hungry?"

Yao Yiyi's cheeks were a little hot, and his eyes were turning around. He said, "I've been worried about you just now. It's almost ten o'clock, and I'm hungry for a long time."

Even if you are not as good as a beast, you can't force Yao Yiyi when she is still hungry. She just looks at her aggressively and says, "for a moment, I will never forgive you."

Yao Yiyi chuckled and said, "I'm afraid my husband will arrive..." Yao Yiyi is eager to speak, but from her expression, ou Qingheng can guess that her next words will never have any good words.

Ou Qingheng said: "in a moment, you will know whether I can do it or not."

Yao Yiyi completely smile, this man's fierce look is really lovely.

After the dinner, which is not particularly romantic, but absolutely warm, Yao Yiyi enters the kitchen with a cup and plate. Ou Qingheng also follows suit. His eyes look like a hungry wolf looking at Yao Yiyi.