Newlyweds are not lonely

Chapter 126 The Love of Husband and Wife
Liang Manru, who was knocked down on the ground, stood up staggeringly, with a look of resentment and grievance on her face. Her beautiful eyes looked at Ling Yuyao with a stern look, and then at Han Yuxin who was also on the ground. Her teeth were clucking in her mouth. rang, and then ran away reluctantly.

"Forget it, Ling Yuyao..." Han Yuxin whispered, looked up at Ling Yuyao with a livid face and continued, "Can you help me up first?"

As soon as Ling Yuyao heard this, he bent down to help Han Yuxin up, his cold face softened immediately, and his eyes, which were originally filled with anger, changed instantly, which surprised everyone present.

"Ah..." Han Yuxin hadn't noticed the seriousness of the problem before. She just felt a burst of pain in her right ankle, but she didn't pay much attention to it. It was just that Ling Yuyao helped her up, and the gravity returned to her feet, which made her feel Cruel pain!
"What's wrong?" Ling Yuyao's heart trembled, and he suddenly felt ominous.

"Foot...my foot...it hurts..." Han Yuxin blinked her eyes vigorously, but she still couldn't get rid of the mist in her eyes. The pain in her feet made her tremble uncontrollably, and finally she couldn't hold on , wanting to collapse to the ground.

"Don't be afraid, we'll go to the hospital right away." Ling Yuyao caught Han Yuxin's crumbling body, hugged her into his arms, and then strode towards his private car.

In the hallway of the hospital.

"What's the matter?" Ling Yuyao followed the doctor out of the ward with frowning eyes, vaguely guessing the seriousness of Han Yuxin's injury.

"Your wife's right ankle injury is quite serious, but it will recover, but—" the doctor pushed the eyes on his nose, and said to Ling Yuyao with a very solemn expression.

"Just what?" Ling Yuyao asked anxiously, but his heart was extremely disturbed.

He had never been so nervous like now, and he was so nervous that his heart seemed to be pinched with sharp nails.

"It's just that after your wife recovers, she can no longer do strenuous exercise, such as dancing, rope skipping, and basketball." The doctor said cautiously.

"Why?" Ling Yuyao's heart tightened, and he quickly asked why.

"The sprain on the right ankle is very serious. Fortunately, it was rescued in time, but after recovery, the right ankle will definitely not be as flexible as usual. If you rest a lot, you can still participate in some simple exercises." The doctor looked at the examination in his hand As a result, he answered Ling Yuyao.

"Is there no other way? Go abroad, go abroad for treatment?" Ling Yuyao's voice was unabashedly worried.

"Mr. Ling, this is already a fact, and it's the same when going abroad. The most important thing for your wife now is to take good care of the injury, and the key is not to leave sequelae." The doctor put down the examination results in his hand, and looked at Ling Yuyao solemnly. said.

"I see." Ling Yuyao waved his hand, knowing that it would be useless to talk too much.

The infusion needle was inserted into Han Yuxin's right wrist, and the sound of drop by drop echoed in the ward.

Ling Yuyao raised his big hand, gently caressed Han Yuxin's haggard and pale face, sighed softly, and said softly, "Yuxin, do you feel better?"

"What did the doctor say?" Han Yuxin slowly raised his eyes, staring at Ling Yuyao who was sitting next to him, his voice was a bit astringent.

"It's nothing serious, just take good care of it, and it will heal." Ling Yuyao pulled the corner of his lower lip with some difficulty, and it was difficult to distinguish the emotions in his heart at this time.

"Really?" Han Yuxin raised his eyes to look into Ling Yuyao's deep eyes, and asked in a low voice.

"En." Ling Yuyao responded in a very low voice.

"It's okay if you don't want to tell me, I will ask the doctor." Han Yuxin felt that he had something to hide from her.

"Han Yuxin..." Ling Yuyao called her in a low voice, hesitated for a moment, and decided to tell her: "Your foot will heal and you will be able to walk normally, but you...can no longer do strenuous exercise..."

"Oh." Han Yuxin stared at him blankly, with a very calm expression.

Fortunately, the situation is not too bad, at least she can still walk.

Ling Yuyao stroked her cheek lightly with his fingers, trying to erase the forced upward curve of her lips.

Han Yuxin dodged subconsciously, as if turning into a hedgehog by the way, facing Ling Yuyao warily and vigilantly.

"Xin'er, I know that Liang Manru did this to you because of me." Ling Yuyao lay down sideways beside Han Yuxin, and wrapped her arms around her slender waist with a strong force, not allowing her to break free.

"I'm tired, I want to stay by myself for a while." Han Yuxin's body with his back facing him was petrified, motionless.

"Xin'er." Ling Yuyao stared down at Han Yuxin, feeling so guilty towards her.

"I'm sorry." Ling Yuyao couldn't help sighing, and finally couldn't help but say the three words stuck in his throat.

Han Yuxin's heart seemed to be pierced by something sharp, and then a warm stream of heat flowed through, but it was also mixed with sourness and sadness.

She knew that she shouldn't attribute all her reluctance to Ling Yuyao. After all, it was not Ling Yuyao who pushed her down, but Liang Manru. He is to blame.

only……

It's just that when I think about everything I've encountered, if it wasn't because of him, who was merciful everywhere and owed a whole lot of love debt outside, how could I have been framed by other women again and again.

"Can you let me go?" Han Yuxin looked coldly at the big hands around her shoulders and waist. The stunning beauty had already lost its brilliance at this time, and her bright eyes were full of gloom.

"Xin'er, I want to hug you." Ling Yuyao sighed, he knew that he had hurt her like this, and now she avoided him, but he really didn't want to let go, but he couldn't help but relax the strength on his arm, It seemed to be a silent pity and apology.

Han Yuxin stopped making a sound, and turned his back slightly to Ling Yuyao, as if making a silent protest.

In the early morning, it seemed that there was still a little mist, but the flowers in the hospital garden exuded a faint fragrance, and the delicate petals were oozing with crystal dew.

In the hospital ward, the white eyes were like Han Yuxin's pale face, without a trace of blood.

Han Hongtao has been sitting here since he came here. When Han Yuxin saw his father coming, he just smiled faintly, and then said nothing.

"Xin'er, is the injury serious?" After all, it was Han Hongtao who couldn't bear the terrifying Jingyi, his eyes moved from her right ankle to her small face, his voice was light, but it seemed to be sighing endlessly .

"It's okay, Dad, don't you have to go to the company?" Han Yuxin raised his eyes and stared blankly at Han Hongtao in front of him, his beautiful face was a little sad and misty.

"Knowing that you are injured, how can I stay?" Han Hongtao frowned, and a layer of darkness was almost invisible in his black eyes.

"Dad, don't worry, there's nothing serious." Han Yuxin looked at her right ankle, and then said softly to Han Hongtao, with no sign of joy or sorrow.

"Really?" Han Hongtao raised his eyebrows, a little in disbelief.

"Yeah." Han Yuxin pulled the corners of her lips and smiled wryly.

"Xin'er, Dad knows that you have suffered all these years. You are a good boy. Dad is sorry for you." Han Hongtao said with great self-blame in his heart.

If it wasn't for him being useless and messing up the company, why would his daughter marry into the Ling family.

Now that she was staying with a man who didn't love her at all, it was already enough to wrong her, but Han Hongtao felt uncomfortable being bullied by those women around Ling Yuyao.

"Dad, you don't have to worry, I'm fine, really." Han Yuxin's bright eyes were shining with a clear luster, and he didn't feel any sadness or resentment after being injured at all.

The father and daughter chatted for a while, until Ling Yuyao walked into the ward with various lists.

Seeing that Han Hongtao was there, he was taken aback for a moment, and took the initiative to say hello: "Dad, you're here."

"Yeah." Han Hongtao nodded indifferently, still complaining in his heart that he didn't take good care of his daughter.

"I have completed the discharge procedures, and now we can go home." Ling Yuyao sat next to Han Yuxin, and naturally wrapped her shoulders with a big hand, with concern in his eyes.

"Yeah." Han Yuxin nodded lightly, tidied up and was about to leave.

Such behavior between the two made Han Hongtao on the side a little stunned. He had never seen Ling Yuyao with such an expression, and he refused to believe that he would have such a tender side.Does he really like his daughter?
"Then let's go, Qin Han has been waiting at the gate of the hospital for a long time." Ling Yuyao stood up after speaking, easily hugged Han Yuxin in his arms, and said to her with downcast black eyes.

"Dad, I'm going back first, don't worry, I'm fine." Han Yuxin wrapped his arms around Ling Yuyao's neck, slightly turned his head to Han Hongtao who was sitting beside him, and said goodbye with a smile.

"Well, take care of yourself." Han Hongtao explained worriedly.

"Let's go." Han Yuxin looked up and said to Ling Yuyao.

Ling Yuyao immediately nodded to Han Hongtao, and strode out of the ward.

In the ward, Han Hongtao sighed deeply as he watched the two leave.

*
"What's the matter, young mistress, will it still hurt?" Aunt Mei carefully applied cold compresses to Han Yuxin's ankles with an ice pack. What are the sequelae.

"It doesn't hurt a long time ago, but sometimes it will be slightly swollen." Han Yuxin shrank his shoulders slightly, with a smile on his lips.

"That's a good sign." Aunt Mei carefully applied the cold compress while looking at her right ankle. If it wasn't for some redness and swelling, she really wouldn't see anything wrong.

"Aunt Mei, thank you." Han Yuxin said gratefully to Aunt Mei, with burning sincerity in his eyes.

"Young mistress, please don't thank me. Everything I do is ordered by the young master." Aunt Mei suddenly felt a little unnatural, and then suddenly remembered something, and hastily shifted her thanks to Ling Yuyao.

"Young mistress, don't blame me for talking. Over the years, I have never seen the young master treat anyone so well."

"Well, I can see it." Han Yuxin nodded, with complicated thoughts.

"Ah, the young master is back." Aunt Mei immediately shouted happily when she saw Ling Yuyao stepping into the bedroom.

"How's it going today?" Ling Yuyao looked a little dusty, as if he rushed back in a hurry.

"It's getting better every day. Now that the cold compress is over, I will heat it up later, and it will be fine." Aunt Mei picked up the ice pack, stood up to make room for Ling Yuyao, and said with a smile standing in front of the two.

"Well, Aunt Mei, go down and have a rest, I'll do the rest." Ling Yuyao took the towel that Aunt Mei handed over and said to Aunt Mei.

"Yes." Aunt Mei nodded, and walked out of the bedroom with a smile on her lips.

Ling Yuyao gently covered her right ankle with a hot towel, and his black eyes stared at her for a moment, as if he wanted to burn two holes in her ankle.

"You just came back from get off work?" Han Yuxin asked unnaturally, deliberately finding a topic to attract Ling Yuyao's attention, if he continued to stare at her feet, maybe two holes would really be burned.

"Well, how do you feel today, isn't there anything unusual?" Ling Yuyao asked in a low voice as he gently scraped Han Yuxin's delicate skin with his fingers.

"No..." Han Yuxin couldn't help panting deeply, his right foot receded instinctively, and the numbness that came out of his fingers went straight to his heart.

"I asked the doctor today and said that I can try to walk, but it should not take too long." Ling Yuyao put the towel in his hand aside, and then continued to gently knead her ankle.

"Hmm..." Han Yuxin nodded.

"Come on, I'll help you walk for a while." Ling Yuyao stood up, hugged Han Yuxin's shoulders, put a big hand in front of her, and looked at her patiently.

Han Yuxin bit her lip, put her slender and fair hand into Ling Yuyao's warm palm, and then stood up with his strength.

The bare toes touched the white plush carpet lightly, and Ling Yuyao's strong arms were around her waist, as if no matter what she fell or what, he would be there.

With the support of Ling Yuyao, Han Yuxin walked gently, looking down at the road under her feet, like a baby who just learned to walk.

After walking a few steps, Han Yuxin suddenly felt some difficulty in her right foot, but she was still in a stalemate.

"Let go of me, try?" A strong masculine breath filled the distance between the two, Ling Yuyao's body was so close to her that she could hardly breathe normally, so she had to let him go and say she was going by herself go try.

"Okay, but you have to be careful, I'm right behind you, don't be afraid." Ling Yuyao thought for a moment, then nodded, and then let go of the big hand that wrapped her shoulder.

Han Yuxin moved her steps cautiously. Although her right foot was a little unstable, she felt inexplicably at ease, because there was always a trace of certainty in her heart. Even if she fell, there would be a broad chest behind her to catch her.

"How is it? Are you struggling?" Ling Yuyao asked in a low voice behind Han Yuxin, even he himself didn't realize how tender the expression on his face was, and how obvious the emotion in his eyes was.

"It should be fine. It seems that I can walk for a while." Han Yuxin continued to move his steps. Although it was indeed a bit difficult, there was still a trace of uncertainty in his voice.

Hearing Han Yuxin's answer, the tension on Ling Yuyaojun's face still did not relax, and he stared firmly at the figure in front of him.

"Ah——" Han Yuxin was so busy answering Ling Yuyao's words that he forgot the steps under his feet. After being distracted, he let out a cry of surprise, and then carried him aside.

Ling Yuyao hurriedly took a big step forward, and firmly caught Han Yuxin's falling body, his sword eyebrows raised nervously, "How is it, is there anything wrong?"

Han Yuxin frowned slightly, and then looked at Ling Yuyao with some embarrassment, "It's okay..."

Please, can he be less nervous!
She was so nervous!
"Okay, let's stop practicing here today, and practice tomorrow, this kind of thing can't be rushed." Ling Yuyao stroked Han Yuxin's hair that was hanging down from his forehead in distress, and his hoarse voice sounded extraordinarily soft.

"Well, then help me back to bed first, ah—" Han Yuxin nodded, and yelled again in the middle of the sentence.

"I'm afraid you'll fall again." Ling Yuyao walked to the big bed with Han Yuxin in his arms, and then gently put her on the bed.

"Thank you." Han Yuxin said in a low voice, turning her face away.

"When I came back just now, I ordered the kitchen to make pig's trotter soup, and I'll bring it to you." Ling Yuyao stood up and looked at Han Yuxin amusedly.

"Don't..." Han Yuxin hurriedly turned back and said to Ling Yuyao.

"You must drink." Ling Yuyao's attitude is domineering, and she does not allow her to refuse even half of it.

"Ling Yuyao...I don't want to drink..." Han Yuxin saw that he couldn't do it, so he had to implement the soft-spoken policy.

She really didn't want to drink it, she didn't say anything greasy, and it had a strange smell. She had already drank the pig's trotter soup for a long time, and if she continued to drink it like this, she would really vomit!
"Don't you know what to eat to make up for yourself? Protesting is useless, you must drink." Ling Yuyao's face sank, and a pair of sharp eyes locked Han Yuxin's face tightly.

"Eat and make up for everything, how can you believe that kind of words, and I'm not a pig!" Han Yuxin muttered dissatisfied, damn it, she really doesn't want to drink!

"Cough...I'll bring it to you." Ling Yuyao almost didn't laugh out loud when he heard it. No one could make a comparison like that, but seeing her complaining face, he was too embarrassed to laugh, so he had to hold back a smile. Concerned, turned and walked out of the bedroom.

After a while, Ling Yuyao came back with a bowl of warm pig's trotter soup. When Han Yuxin saw it, he immediately turned his face away. If it wasn't for the fact that her right foot was not inconvenient, she had to run away.

"Xin'er, it's not very hot, come here, don't be self-willed, just drink it obediently." Holding the soup bowl, Ling Yuyao sat beside Han Yuxin, and turned her face away.

"I don't want to drink it." Han Yuxin looked at Ling Yuyao resentfully, and then glanced at the soup in his hand even more resentfully.

"If you don't drink, I'll feed you with my mouth. Anyway, you can choose the two ways, and I don't care." Ling Yuyao had a wicked smile on his lips, and his deep voice also had With a low smile.

"I'll drink it!" Han Yuxin bit her flowery lips with her fine white teeth, and glanced at Ling Yuyao resentfully, why is this man so hateful!Although he thought so in his heart, he took the soup bowl in his hand helplessly, then pinched his nose and drank it in one breath.

Seeing this, Ling Yuyao couldn't help but find it funny, is it so bad?

"Don't drink in such a hurry, beware of choking!" Seeing that Han Yuxin was drinking so hurriedly, he couldn't help but exhort him from the side, but he didn't finish speaking, the soup in the bowl was already empty.

"As you wished." Han Yuxin handed the empty bowl in his hand to Ling Yuyao in shame, then slipped his body, pulled the quilt aside, covered his head silently, muffled.

Ling Yuyao took the empty bowl handed over by Han Yuxin, he couldn't help laughing, and then looked at Han Yuxin who was covering himself tightly, and couldn't help laughing out loud. His wife, on the other hand, didn't think of him more and more.

However, seeing that she was not as indifferent to him as before, for no reason, he was actually a little happy.

Ling Yuyao put down the empty bowl, sat down on the edge of the bed, looked at Han Yuxin curled up in a ball on the big bed, continued to smile and said, "Xin'er, are you going to bore yourself to death?"

Han Yuxin protested silently without making a sound.

Ling Yuyao leaned slightly, and also lay on the big-bed. With a light loop of his strong arms, he easily fixed Han Yuxin's body in his arms, lifted the quilt, and pressed his clear chin against hers. On the head, don't let her move in her duty.

"What are you doing!" Han Yuxin shyly pushed Ling Yuyao who was lying beside her, and said with a flushed face.

"I found it very interesting when you were petty." Ling Yuyao closed her eyes and enjoyed the natural fragrance emanating from her body.

"What's so interesting! Let me go first, I can't breathe anymore!" Han Yuxin kept twisting her body, because she couldn't bear his intentional approach.

"Okay." Ling Yuyao responded with a good temper, and then really moved his body, creating a slight gap between the two of them.

"You... um..." Han Yuxin couldn't help raising his head after feeling the iron-like chin leave, and just opened his mouth, but the red lips were sealed by Ling Yuyao who happened to bend down his handsome face.

The fiery tongue moved between her lips and teeth, easily plundering her sweetness, and his pair of black eyes gradually became deeper.

Han Yuxin was so dazed by Ling Yuyao's kiss, her long eyelashes were trembling constantly, his kiss was so overbearing that she almost forgot to breathe...

Ling Yuyao stretched out his big hand uncontrollably, and his breathing became heavy.

"Stop making trouble!" Han Yuxin pushed Ling Yuyao hard, his face flushed.

"Xin'er, are you shy?" Ling Yuyao gently stroked her red lips with his long fingers, and there was an indelible depth in his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the kiss just now.

"You're a bully! The door wasn't closed just now...you just...you just..." Han Yuxin's hand firmly grabbed Ling Yuyao's clothes, and said nervously while looking outside the bedroom.

"What are you afraid of, let them see the love between our husband and wife." Ling Yuyao lightly raised her thin lips, drawing a wicked smile. .

"Who is in love with you?" Han Yuxin retorted immediately, although she was very unhappy, her ears were quietly turning red.

(End of this chapter)