It makes sense to grab a marriage: don't mess with the savage wife

Chapter 368 The right hand is useless (6)

Her mood went from panic at the beginning to calm later.

It was all endured by one person in silence.

She was injured twice, and Song Qingyi was not the first person she saw after waking up.

I feel a little disappointed, but also happy.

She knew how terrible her temper was.

If Song Qingyi had been here at that time, she would have lost her temper with him first.

Everyone thought it was best not to tell her anything.

But it happened to be like this, and most of them avoided talking about it. Instead, she was more keenly aware that her injury was not optimistic.

If they don't talk, she won't ask.

They thought they were hiding it from her, but it was precisely their silence that made her know the answer.

Song Qingyi exuded a desolate aura all over his body, lying low beside her, the dim light of the bedside lamp shone from behind him, making his face hidden in the shadow.

Yu Chiguang stared at him, blinked, and asked him calmly, "Did you do it?"

Her voice was very soft, but it sounded like thunder in Song Qingyi's ears.

His drooping head still did not lift up.

Yu Chiguang waited patiently for his answer.

But after a long time, Song Qingyi still maintained that posture without moving.

Yu Chiguang laughed suddenly: "I don't blame you, you don't have to blame yourself."

Life is really unpredictable. Is her right hand just useless like this?
Are you going to start eating with your left hand in the future?

But don't people always say that people who eat with their left hand are left-handed?
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The next morning, when Ah Huan came over with breakfast, Yu Chiguang was still sleeping, but not very deeply.

Ah Huan just put the thermos on the bedside, and Yu Chiguang opened his eyes. When he got to Ah Huan, he chuckled and called out: "A Huan."

"Ma'am, it's me who brought you breakfast." Ah Huan carefully observed Yu Chiguang's expression.

As if he didn't see Ah Huan's observation, Yu Chiguang lowered the quilt slightly and said, "After dinner later, go and call Dean Mo over."

"Well, okay." Ah Huan didn't know why his wife suddenly seemed to be a different person, her eyes looked calm, like a bend in a lake.

Unlike before, when I speak, I always squint my eyes, as if there are stars falling in my eyes, twinkling and twinkling.

After Yu Chiguang had eaten, Mo Qing came.

"Yeah, Yuyu's food is better. The food in our canteen is terrible." As soon as Mo Qing entered the door, he smelled the smell of the food that had just dissipated, and smiled enviously.

Yu Chiguang also laughed, and teased him: "Brother Mo, the person who goes home to cook for his wife three times a day, don't talk."

"Haha!" Mo Qing laughed heartily when he heard the words: "You look very energetic today."

Yu Chiguang rolled his eyes at him: "I hurt my arm, not my brain. How could I not be energetic?"

"Well, that's true." Mo Qing was not annoyed when she gave her a blank look, and walked over to stand beside her bed.

Yu Chiguang turned his head and looked at Ah Huan, who was messing around again: "Ah Huan, I want to eat Linglongxuan's dishes at noon, you can go and buy them for me, while Cousin Mo is here to watch me. "

Ah Huan turned around, hesitated for a moment, then nodded yes, and went out.

Mo Qing raised her eyebrows and looked at Yu Chiguang: "What do you want to do to me by paying Ah Huan?"

Yu Chiguang looked at Mo Qing with a straight face: "Why didn't you know Cousin Mo was a tease before?"

"..." Mo Qing rubbed her nose and pretended to be deep.

In the next second, I heard Yu Chiguang's hesitant voice: "Biao Mo, my right hand...is it useless?"

(End of this chapter)