C297

Hai Xiao Min's body froze. With her back facing Lesya, her fingertips trembled slightly. She knew she couldn't escape!

Hai Xiao Min gritted her teeth and calmed her emotions. She turned around calmly and looked straight into Lesya's eyes. With a smile, she said, "I'm very grateful to see Miss Lesya taking good care of my husband so wholeheartedly. That's why I want to make a cup of coffee for Miss Lesya!"

Hai Xiaomin's reaction made Lesya raise her eyebrows in surprise.

After seeing the scene just now, Hai Xiaomin didn't choose to explode on the spot, but fled for her life in panic. Lesya scoffed in her heart, she originally was the wife that Qiao chose, but she was so weak!

She had predicted that the other side would be a bit weaker. Could it be that their attacks weren't strong enough?

Hai Yang is really polite. You're right. After taking care of Qiao Qiao for one day, my back and waist are aching. I really didn't expect Qiao to be so adorable after getting sick while being usually so cold! When Lesya spoke of Ling Yao, her tone was playful and full of affection. This was the first time she spoke of him.

While speaking, she massaged her waist to remind Hai Xiaoming that she and Ling Yao had been maintaining that posture for quite a while!

As expected, she saw that Hai Xiaomin's face didn't look too good. As if she had just realized something, she put on an apologetic smile and explained, "Hai, don't mind what you saw just now too much. Qiao Feng is confused.

Even Jess Xiu could tell that Lesya was purposely provoking Hai Xiaoming. However, she couldn't do anything because these two women were vying for the boss' jealousy. She could only hope that Hai Xiaoming wouldn't be affected by her words.

However, he seemed to be destined to be disappointed. Hai Xiaoming pursed his lips tightly and stared at Lesa without saying anything.

Her eyes were full of smiles, and she did not care about Hai Xiaoming's cold expression at all. She asked with concern, "Hai, how is your body recovering? After being in a coma for so many days, I'm worried to death. Why did you leave without saying anything?"

On both sides of Lesya, Hai Xiaomin had also roughly figured it out. She really didn't know how to avoid Hollywood since she loved acting so much.

"Thank you for your concern, Miss Lesya. Because I have some private matters, so I went back to my parents' house yesterday. I'm not very well, and I'm a little tired right now, so I'll have to trouble you to make some coffee. I want to see my husband first!"

"…" The corner of Lesya's eyes twitched unnoticeably. The other party actually continued with her words, saying that her health was not good and told her to brew the coffee. This reason made it hard for her to refute him, so she could only force a smile, "Of course!"

He directly went past her and entered the door behind her. He paused slightly and said in a cold tone, "Oh yes, if Miss Lesya's waist is not good, then we shouldn't force her to take care of anyone in the future. Have a good rest and ask the servants to find something to do, otherwise they will all be laid off."

What did she mean?

That she, Lesya, took the job as a servant?!

Even with her strong mental fortitude, Lesya still couldn't endure Hai Xiaoming's sarcastic words. Her eyelids twitched, and she wanted to turn around to say something, but she didn't expect Hai Xiaomin to throw the door open so arrogantly, causing her to almost be knocked on the nose!

When she first saw the situation in the room, Hai Xiaomin admitted that her heart had indeed been thrown into disarray. Days of self-doubt and denial, at that moment, the scene of their warm embrace had struck her in the face!

But when Lesya called to her, Hai Xiaomin suddenly realized that she had no way out.

Retreat? Where should he retreat to? Withdraw from his marriage to Ling Yao, and give up the seat to Lesya?

If she retreated, others would advance!

Ridiculous, when had she, Hai Xiaomin, become so weak that even her husband had to give up his hand to someone else?!

Closing the door, Hai Xiao Min took two deep breaths before she looked at the big bed.

His eyes were tightly shut, his handsome features clearly defined, and he was still as handsome as ever. However, his face was two times paler than usual, and also less than when he was awake, the cold and forceful aura surrounding him was also less than when he was normal, making it easier for people to protect him.

Everyone loved beauty, and Hai Xiaomin had no doubt about the charm of this man named Ling Yao. If Lesya had said before that she didn't like him, he would inevitably fall in love with him after a few special incidents. That way, when the other party mentioned Ling Yu, his happy mood could be easily understood.

It looked like she would have to be even more careful of Lesya in the future.

Hai Xiao Min tiptoed towards the bed. Ling Yao's handsome forehead was furrowed, but his body still felt uncomfortable. Therefore, he didn't seem to be sleeping soundly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Looking at Ling Yao's hand, she subconsciously touched the back of his hand. He had probably just finished pouring the liquid, and there were some needle marks on the back of his hand.

Putting his hand under the quilt, Hai Xiaomin sat on the edge of the bed, looking at the sleeping Ling Guang self-deprecatingly pulling the corner of her mouth, and muttered: "Yesterday you were the one who came to visit me, and today you changed your position. What a pair of natural enemies …"

"En ~" Ling Yuan groaned as he curled his body and leaned even more towards her.

Hai Xiao Min's heart tightened, thinking that he was about to wake up. However, Ling Yao did not open his eyes, but frowned uncomfortably. Hai Xiao Min seemed to have sensed something and lifted up the corner of the blanket to see that he was pressing on his lower abdomen.

How could his stomach not ache when he ate something bad?

Although his body had already undergone treatment, he still had to suffer greatly.

In order to make Ling Yao feel better, Hai Xiaoming took a few deep breaths and rubbed his hands. When his hands warmed up, she lowered her upper body and put her uninjured hands under the quilt to massage his abdomen.

A sliver of relaxation slowly appeared on Ling Yao's intentionally taut body. The space between his eyebrows gradually relaxed as well. His massaging had more or less worked.

As she was concentrating on massaging, suddenly, her wrist was grabbed by a big, hot hand and pulled forward. Caught off guard, she fell into Ling Yao's arms!

She accidentally touched the bandaged wound on her arm and felt a sharp pain. She exhaled a breath of cold air and tried to get up, but found that her waist was tightly locked by the man's firm and powerful arm, making her unable to move!

"Ling Yao." Hai Xiao Min shouted, wanting to tell him to let go, but when he looked down, he saw that the man was squinting his long and narrow eyes in a daze.

Hai Xiao Min was in a complete mess. It couldn't be that previously, he had killed Lesya with a waist lock, causing her to be tired and unable to break free, right?