cold wife

Chapter 154 Uncovering the Truth about Amnesia (3)
Thinking of these things now, Ai Bao'er couldn't help being a little dazed. It turned out that there were so many memories between them.

A sick man, weak, and a rascal.

Seeing Ai Baoer treating him so gently, Leng Qing suddenly felt that the pain just now was really good, grabbed her hand, pressed it on his face, and said weakly: "You rub it for me, this head is still very painful. pain."

Ai Baoer didn't doubt him, she lowered her head and pressed his head, and asked worriedly: "Does it still hurt?"

She has been with him for almost a year, and Ai Bao'er really hasn't seen his head hurt, so she can't help but wonder if it's the sequelae of falling from the building last time?Thinking about it this way, the guilt in my heart became even worse, and the movements of my hands became more serious and gentle.

"It hurts! It hurts!" Leng Qing raised the corners of his mouth unknowingly, the massage with these little hands is really good, what would it feel like to press on his baby.

It has to be said that the root of man's inferiority, even the pain can't dissipate, not to mention that now Leng Qing is no longer in pain, and his pain is only at that moment.

But the man's face was still pale, so she didn't know that he was no longer in pain, and she was still massaging seriously.

The more Leng Qing thought, the hotter his body became. Ai Bao'er glanced at it unintentionally, was stunned for a moment, withdrew his hand, looked at the man who was still enjoying with his eyes closed, curled his lips evilly, and asked in a low voice: "It's still very Does it hurt?"

"Yeah." He snorted comfortably.

Ai Bao'er got up slowly, walked over quietly, pressed, grabbed, twisted...

"Ah!" The man jumped up from the bed in pain, his face was liver-colored.

Ai Baoer clapped her hands and sneered: "It doesn't hurt now, does it?"

Leng Qing stared at her, covered his hands, couldn't speak any angry words, and could only utter a few words intermittently: "You vicious...woman, without this thing, what are you..."

At this moment, Mike from outside the door rushed in, saw Leng Qing's pale face, and frowned, it seemed that the pain was severe, but was the position wrong?
"Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, how are you doing?" As the door opened, there was a beautiful female voice, Lin Shanshan's eyes were flushed with anxiety, and she ran to Leng Qing, yelling helplessly.

Leng Qing gritted his teeth and endured the pain, glared fiercely at Ai Baoer, and then looked at Lin Shanshan impatiently: "Why are you here?"

Lin Shanshan wiped her tears and looked at him worriedly, but she never dared to touch him, because she knew that this man didn't like her touching him.

Mike also came up from behind and put down the things in his hands. Lin Shanshan automatically gave way. Mike lowered his head and asked, "Why did you suddenly have a headache? Is it very painful?"

Leng Qing glanced at Ai Baoer, then looked away, and said, "Yes, it hurts."

"How long, how many times has it hurt?"

"It started three days ago, twice."

Mike nodded and asked a few more questions, looking down while examining his head.

The two women standing aside were also watching, Lin Shanshan suddenly asked Ai Baoer: "Miss Ai, long time no see."

Ai Bao'er didn't make a sound, and Leng Qing over there frowned and asked, "How do you know her?"

Mike and Ai Baoer were startled at the same time, but it was too late to stop them. Lin Shanshan said, "Xiao Qing, you took Baoer back half a year ago."

silence, silence...

It was so quiet that you could hear a needle drop to the ground.

Lin Shanshan looked at the people suspiciously, not knowing what was wrong with what she said. She looked at Leng Qing, took a few steps forward, and asked worriedly: "Xiao Qing, how are you? It still hurts..."

(End of this chapter)