wealthy child bride

Chapter 41

Ye Jing ignored the little nurse's salivating gaze, and walked straight to Lu Dang's hospital bed, saw the towel in Lu Dang's hand, took it without asking, and wiped it gently along her face.

Lu Yang's injection was almost done, the little nurse sealed the injection for her, said to take a good rest, and went out.

Before going out, the little nurse looked at Lu Yang with a complicated expression, and thought, no wonder the man in the morning was so angry. It turned out that it was his wife, Hong Xing, who had cheated on her, but she didn't look like her, so delicate and pretty. Show a little woman, the little nurse is tangled...

Ye Jing pursed her lips tightly, and her white and slender fingers tightly gripped the towel. The blood vessels on her knuckles were clearly discernible, but the force that landed on Lu Chan's face was soothing and gentle. Lu Chan looked at it with a smile. Looking at him, there was a bit of flattery in his eyes, Ye Jing still had a tense face, but there was no trace of relief.

"Ye Jing." Lu Chan suddenly pressed the hand resting on the side of her cheek, and the warmth and delicateness from the fingertips was a touch she was very familiar with.

Ye Jing used the other hand to separate Lu Yang's hand, and then pulled out the hand holding the towel. There were rough threads on the towel. He was afraid that it would hurt her face, even if he was in a rage, he would He still can't bear to hurt her even the slightest bit, but it's such a person whom he loves and takes care of on the tip of his heart, but now he is lying in the hospital badly injured by another man, how can you not be angry.

Lu Yang's hand stopped in the air, and he was still preparing to slap himself. Ye Jing looked at her hand with the meridian indwelling needle, and began to soften again. He took her hand and wiped it inch by inch. One finger, each joint, Lu Chan curled up her fingers when they touched her palm, Ye Jing knew that her palm was ticklish.

"Ye Jing, don't be angry, can't I be wrong?" Lu Chan is always wrong in front of Ye Jing, and of course she is willing to admit her mistakes.

"My head is itchy, but one of my hands can't move, and the other can't get wet. Can you wash my hair for me?" Blinking half-moon-shaped eyes, Lu Tang said in a coquettish tone. .

If she had such an attitude in normal times, Ye Jing would be very useful, but now... Ye Jing looked at her like a monster, please, he, Young Master Ye, is still angry now, okay, she won't coax him at this time Forget it, she dared to order him to be a hair-washing boy...

"Forget it, it's better to ask others than to ask yourself, I'll wash it myself." After speaking, Lu Yang jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom.

Ye Jing didn't have the time to get angry and quickly stopped Lu Yang, angry and helpless, staring fiercely at Lu Yang with big eyes: "You, you, you..." You waited for a long time, and finally said: " You just wait for me."

"Obey." Lu Yang gave a military salute in a funny way.

After a while, Ye Jing's angry voice came from the bathroom: "Come in."

Ye Jing pointed to the empty bathtub covered with thicker towels on the edge and bottom, and said, "Lie in."

"Oh." Lu Yan lay down as he said, closed his eyes, and tilted his head back.

Ye Jing's movements are very light, but she still hurts her hair inadvertently, but from his movements, she knows that he is not very angry anymore.

Ye Jing looked at Lu Chan's smiling face, and his heart that was burned by anger suddenly calmed down. He is like this to her, and he will never be truly hard-hearted. She is like a smile on the corner of his lips. When you are sad, as long as you raise the corners of your lips, you will still be the happiest.

"Chuan Chuan, remember, never do anything that hurts yourself."

"it is good."

"Never care about people who make you sad."

"it is good."

"Never hide anything from me, good or bad."

"it is good."

Ye Jing dried the last strand of her wet hair, and her hair was hanging softly on his knees, as long as his head was slightly lowered, he could kiss her lips.

"And remember, I will always love you." Before he finished speaking, his kiss was like a saucer that had finally flown over the sea, perched on her lips, unbelievably soft, wrapped in soul-devouring sweetness, At this moment, even though her lips and teeth are poisonous, he still drinks it with a smile...

Ye Jing's kiss is like a strand of silk, entangled and entangled, making people itch. Lu Tang felt as if he had just inadvertently entangled in this strand, knowing that it was wrong but still couldn't help but go to cater to it.

She could clearly feel his increasingly messy breath and the fresh vanilla smell, which was his smell, she was very familiar with it, the tip of Ye Jing's tongue lightly outlined the shape of her lips, and there was a world-beating love in her eyes Niu, his slender white and shiny fingers ran through Lu Yang's lightly hanging hair, brushing it to the end, and he said: "Lu Yang, I love you, do you know?"

Lu Yang raised her head, slowly opened her eyes, a tear fell from the corner of her eyes, fell to the ground, and shattered into the shape of flowers, she said: "Do you know, I have been making mistakes all my life, and I met the wrong person at the right time. People, I met the wrong person at the wrong time, you are the only luck in my life, there is no right or wrong, just like a gift no matter how much it costs, as for me, I am a treasure, Ye Jing, how can I be like you? do not cherish."

"Your love, I know, but for this love, I can't give you a response for the rest of my life, Ye Jing, do you plan to continue loving me like this?"

She and Ye Jing played love hide-and-seek for five years, and finally revealed at this moment that Lu Chan is not stupid. She has known Ye Jing's feelings for her for so many years. If it is not love, how can a man spoil a woman? Inclusive to that extent.

I still remember that one winter, she stared blankly at the beautiful woman biting a lychee in a magazine. Bite her cherry lips lightly, the juice is like mist, as if you can smell the fruity sweetness through the paper.

Ye Jing was sitting next to her at that time, looking at her salivating face with a harmonious smile.

"What, are you hungry?" Ye Jing pinched her face, which made her more radiant, and her voice was so pleasant that the wind in the green willows blew.

"Yeah." She answered honestly, biting her lower lip with her upper teeth, her eyes full of longing, "Ye Jing, tell me, are there any fresh lychees for sale now?" The question she asked was obviously human, and now It's a cold day, where can I buy lychees for her.

(End of this chapter)