Chapter 120 Lumbar Injury (Part [-])

Ling Yan closed his mouth in an instant, and he still had to be softer when begging others, "Boss, you should take care of your wounds! Just pretend that I didn't say anything."

While Ling Yan and Bai Ziyang were talking, Yan Xi and An Yimo also came to the bedside.

"Husband, are you okay!" Yan Xi arrived at the bedside, her face was not very good-looking, her husband and Ling Yan twisted their waists, and she still had doubts, could she not feel guilty?

So it weakened in an instant, the cerebellum drooped low, and the light in the eyes weakened a lot in an instant.

Bai Ziyang felt very distressed seeing Yan Xi like this, she had never called her husband in front of others, first: he knew she would be shy.

Second: He knew there was no wedding for her.

Now she is calling her husband at this time, it seems that this matter has not a small impact on her.

But what should be taught should be learned, so that such things will not happen again in the future.

Sitting on the bed, Bai Ziyang stretched out his hand and rubbed the place where he just bumped into it, gave Yan Xi a white look, and snorted coldly with disdain, "Hmph, don't doubt me and Ling Yan anymore."

"No more doubts, I was wrong, can you punish me?" Yan Xi rubbed her little head in embarrassment, and when she saw that Bai Ziyang was no longer angry, her attitude improved, and she immediately gave in.

"Really let me punish you for everything" Bai Ziyang's eyes lit up when he heard that he let himself be punished. If he let himself be punished for everything, it would be too beautiful, but Yan Xi's next sentence was like putting Bai Ziyang's The enthusiasm was poured down by more than half at once, and my heart became cold in an instant.

"I have to agree too." Yan Xi shook her head, expressing her disapproval. At first she wanted to agree, but when she saw Bai Ziyang's gaze like a hungry wolf, she didn't want to agree instantly.

My waist hurts, but I still have the nerve to think about those things, and my waist will get better in the future.

An Yimo got to the corner of the bed, and became a lot quieter. He carefully looked at Ling Yan beside him, and saw that his expression was neither angry nor angry.

The quiet Ling Yan at this moment has an indescribable delicacy, like a flower from the other side blooming quietly in the dark night.

Then she stretched out her tender little hand and held Ling Yan's big hand together. She knew that she had misunderstood Ling Yan, even though she knew a general idea now, she shook Ling Yan's big hand humbly.

Ling Yan, who looked at it cautiously, couldn't bear it, Bai Ziyang and Yanxi were already warm, and now he had to take good care of it.

Ling Yan seemed to have sensed something, so he stretched out his hand to hold An Yimo's little hand, and smiled at her slightly. That smile, like a March breeze, gently brushed across his cheeks until it reached An Yimo's. Mo's heart felt like a warm current, and he felt instantly comfortable.

Ling Yan seemed to be comforting An Yimo, and it happened that An Yimo understood and smiled at Ling Yan, but Ling Yan didn't know it, An Yimo's smile seemed to be relieved.

A thought suddenly popped up in Ling Yan's mind, that is, he wanted to ask his mother-in-law if he could marry An Yimo home now, he really didn't want to bear it any longer, he couldn't eat Ruan Xiangyu in his arms every night.

The only thing he could do was to kiss An Yimo, and in the end, he was the one who suffered, and had to take a cold shower.

The tacit understanding between the two people seems to have deepened to another level, as if no one can separate them.

If Lin Ya saw her daughter so happy, she would be very pleased. The reason is that there is finally a brat who can marry An Yimo. Could she not be happy?

(End of this chapter)

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