But just after Lu Yishuang stepped out of the door, he saw Li Qingcang's tall figure still standing at the ground window, overlooking the bright night scene below.
"Ah!" She was so scared that she calmed down and asked him, "why haven't you left?"
Li Qingcang turns around slightly, his brow is silent and he gathers: "how, I wish I could go?"
As soon as the voice fell, he saw her just coming out of the bathroom. She was wearing only a suspender Pajama with thin shoulders, delicate collarbone and deep V-neck groove. Below, there were two slender legs
His throat tightened unconsciously, and the desire in his chest which had just been forced down with difficulty suddenly expanded. Looking at her black eyes, he also gave some warning: "do you want to seduce me? I don't mind. "
"You I didn't! " Lu Yishuang instinctively stepped back a few steps, only to find that he was inexplicable. "This nightdress is over the knee, and the sling is also very short Ah! "
Before she had finished speaking, there was another throbbing pain in her abdomen, which made her eyebrows frown suddenly and fell on the bed: "it hurts What a pain... "
But then, without saying a word, Li Qingcang came up to her and pressed her stomach firmly.
The hot temperature in the palm of his hand made her a little frightened, which made her step back and stare at him: "you What are you up to? I'm all like this. Can you still eat it! "
"I can't eat." Li Qing's bleak tone was tinged with a slight dislike. His soft touch made him frown. Next second, he reached out and fished up her nightdress
"Hey, you say you can't eat, don't force yourself Ah! " The pain in his stomach became more and more intense, which made Lu Yishuang sweat. Even though he was still afraid of this man, he couldn't speak any more.
"Don't want to relieve pain?" Li Qingcang opened his mouth quietly, not half lust in his tone, but focused on finding acupoints on her abdomen.
Then, his index fingers were pressed four inches under her navel, and on the uterine acupoints on both sides of the central line, three inches. After rubbing for a while, he rubbed the Qihai, Taichong and Sanyinjiao acupoints for her.
Ten minutes later, he let go. Lu Yishuang really felt that the pain in his abdomen had been greatly relieved. He was surprised and said, "Wow, are you a miracle hand? It doesn't hurt much! "
"Massage acupoints can only temporarily relieve pain." Li Qingcang was helpless. "If you want to cure it, you have to take medicine on time. Tomorrow morning, I'll have the prescription and three-month dosage delivered. You must remember to take it on time in the future. "
"Oh." Lu Yishuang listened to his admonishment. She didn't get bored as before. Instead, she felt a warm current flowing into her heart and quickly spread all over her body, making her warmer.
"Then I'll go." Although Li Qingcang said this, he did not move his feet for some reason.
“…… Well. " Lu Yishuang nodded, but he was reluctant to give up. He even wanted to immerse himself in the warmth he gave him all his life.
Li Qingcang looked straight at her bright eyes. After standing in front of her for a while, he resolutely turned around and left the room.
Before today, Lu Yishuang was full of fear and hatred for this man. But now, as soon as he left, she felt that her heart felt like a piece of it was suddenly dug out, and it hurt in a hole
In the early morning of the next day, the driver arrived at maoyue hotel to meet his family.
Lu Yu is sitting in the passenger seat. When yuanmanwen got on the car, he saw that Lu Yi was carrying a lot of large and small kraft paper bags on his hands. He felt strange and asked, "Yishuang, what is this?"
"Mom, this This is Li Qingcang's medicine for dysmenorrhea Lu Yishuang is a little embarrassed. He lowers his voice.
"Really?" Yuanmanwen was even more surprised. "Qingcang, this boy, can't let you go after all."
"Mom, I know." Lu Yishuang put the medicine in the trunk and got into the car.
"As I said, Qingcang is the most suitable man to be a husband." After getting on the car, yuanmanwen continued, "it's not that he has achieved much, but that he knows you well and doesn't stop being good to you because you leave him, which is really rare."
Yuan man Wen's words, let Lu Yishuang some lost to hang down the eyes.
Why didn't she understand such a simple and easy truth in her previous life?
In this life, even though she has deeply realized the good of Li Qingcang, she has lost her reason because of the anger of hatred, and because she wants to regain the custody of An'an, she can only push him away for a while
In front of Lu Yutong's rearview mirror, seeing his daughter's lonely expression, he immediately comforted: "it's good to hold the sky, but it also depends on what we mean. Love is the most important thing
"Dad." Lu Yishuang knew that no matter what happened, Lu Yu would unswervingly defend himself. She looked up and barely smiled at him. "I'm fine."
*This time, Lu Yishuang did not throw away the medicine and prescription given by Li Qingcang. She gave them to Rumei and asked Rumei to fry them for her on time.
Rumei was surprised that Lu Yishuang, who always regarded Chinese medicine as a devil, would ask for medicine, but she went to fry it.
The medicine is fried for two hours. When Rumei looks for Lu Yishuang with a medicine bowl, she is in the living room with he Weiqi.
But when Rumei came here, he Weiqi's eyebrows were full of "where's the strange smell?"
"Mr. He, this is medicine..." Rumei was afraid of he weiqi, and her voice was trembling.
"Traditional Chinese medicine?" He Weiqi glanced at the bowl of black medicine juice on his hand, and his eyebrows were even tighter. "Who asked you to fry Chinese medicine here? Don't you know? Do you hate to smell Chinese medicine most? Take it out for me now! "
When Lu Yishuang heard this, although his face was still, he gave a sneer in his heart - that's the difference between Li Qingcang and he Weiqi.
Li Qingcang also knows that she doesn't like the smell of traditional Chinese medicine, but in order to cure her disease, she is forced to drink medicine; he Weiqi is indulgent to her willfulness, but when she has dysmenorrhea, she can't share any money.
It's a pity that she didn't have the ability to identify in the past life, but she was immersed in he Weiqi's sugar coated shell and soft trap, unable to extricate herself
"Here..." Rumei looks at Lu Yishuang's side face and doesn't know what to do. She can only pestle.
He Weiqi lost his patience completely and stood up: "what are you doing standing up to pour out this bowl of Medicine..."