Scholar's cute wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 1193 Who are you working hard for?

Yin Xueting put on clean clothes as usual after a short meal, "The old man is nagging, I went to fight for a while to get rid of my anger."

After speaking, he sat down on the edge of the bed, raised his chin slightly and hooked his fingers towards her, "Come in."

It was only then that Jiang Yi noticed that his hair was still wet, and the steamy man looked a little lazy, with long eyes squinting sideways, staring at her like a hook.

Jiang Yi was inexplicably shy. After entering, she closed the door and walked towards him shyly. After all, she was not thick-skinned enough. When she was three meters away from him, she finally couldn't help but said, "Don't look at me like that?"

"See that my fiancée doesn't break the law." Yin Xueting took her hand and dragged her to her face, buried her head in front of her clothes, and sniffed gently.

"No, I just came back and haven't taken a shower yet." Jiang Yi pushed him.

"You have always been fragrant." Yin Xueting murmured, and after a few seconds said: "What did you want to say just now?"

"It's nothing." Jiang Yi was not willing to admit that he wanted to brew a bitter scene just now, but was interrupted by his dressing show.

"Let me wipe your hair." She turned sideways to get the towel beside the bed, Yin Xueting didn't let go, and followed her movements, like a large carnivore acting coquettishly.

"Don't make trouble, sit down." Pulling him to sit up straight, she gently wrapped his head and wiped it slowly.

Sure enough, Yin Xueting sat down obediently, but before she finished drying her hair, the man couldn't help but snatched the towel from her hand and threw it away. He held her white hand, lowered his head and pressed it against her palm, raised his eyes Looking at her steadily, "Grandpa complained to you?"

Jiang Yi's palms were itchy, and she couldn't help laughing, but she couldn't laugh anymore. She met the man's deep eyes and said slowly: "Don't you like the engagement banquet?"

"No." Yin Xueting pulled her to sit beside her, lowered her head and kissed her forehead, "Those things are not important."

The important thing is the person in front of him, the feeling of being able to see but not eat is too uncomfortable, but unfortunately the person in his arms is still young, no matter how many thoughts he has, he has to bear it.

"Oddly..." He originally wanted to tell her to grow up quickly, but when he met those eyes that were full of joy but not enlightened at all, he suddenly couldn't bear to urge her, no matter what she was, she was worthy of his care. It's also pretty good.

"But grandpa is very happy, so it's good if you cooperate." The little man blushed a little and said: "Even if it's for me, otherwise your family will think you are not happy."

Yin Xueting's heart was about to soften, and he clasped his fingers with her, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Jiang Yi held his big palm tightly with her small hands, and leaned gently on his shoulder.

In the past two days, Jiang Yi has become extremely clingy. Yin Xueting, who has never enjoyed the taste of love, feels extremely satisfied. Although he knows that it has something to do with Mr. Shiyao, he has been walking with wind these two days.

"Does Xiaoyi like this dish?" Mr. Yin compared the two-point menu with a serious look.

Yin Xueting looked at the bloody old man and said helplessly: "Just leave these things to other people. You should take a good rest, so as not to tire you out of trouble when you can."

The old man blew his beard and stared, "What are you talking about, you bastard! Who am I working hard for?"

Without raising her eyelids, Yin Xueting casually picked up the guest list, and said calmly, "Don't think that Jiang Yi feels as strong as a cow after two days of recuperation for you. You forgot that you needed a cane when you went out a few days ago?"

(End of this chapter)