Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

But he only dared to complain secretly in his heart,

But he dared not say this in front of Huo Yan.

He was afraid that his elder brother would beat him.

It can be seen from this that growing up under the shadow of Young Master Huo Yan, how afraid of the psychological shadow of Young Master Huo.

In a word, nothing else, just one word, cowardly.

However, Young Master Yi was cowardly and willing.

The dog-legged man stepped forward and said flatteringly, "Brother Yan, before you go to the hospital for an examination, I'll bandage your wound first."

As soon as the voice fell, the phone rang.

It was the old man at home who called. There was something trivial at home. Yi Zhi glanced at Huo Yan, covered the receiver of the phone and went to answer it.

After coaxing the old man, Huo Yan asked: "Is there something the old man wants you to go back to?"

"Well, it's a little thing, you want me to go back. I'll bandage your wound first, and I'll go back after sending you to check."

"No, since the old man is looking for you, go back quickly. I can deal with the wound on my hand."

Yi Zhi was afraid that he would not go to the hospital. If the wound on his hand was really touched by a knife, it was not a joke.

Huo Yan didn't pay much attention to himself.

If you don't look at him, he will have to give up this hand.

Huo Yan saw through his mind and patted his shoulder with the other hand.

"Don't worry, I'm not a child anymore, I can go to the hospital for examination by myself."

Yi Zhixin said.

Of course you are not a child anymore, you have now upgraded from a little bear child to a carefree big bear child.

One is younger than you, but now I worry about you everywhere, you don't even know what it feels like in my heart!

Yi Zhi, who was cowardly but worried a lot, roared in his heart.

After roaring, he said cowardly, "No, I just want to go to my hospital and arrange everything for you. Wouldn't it be more convenient for you?"

Probably because he really couldn't bear to see him so cowardly, Lu Qiao said, "I will go with him, don't worry."

Yi Zhi was relieved.

"That's fine, sister-in-law, help me... Ah, no, look at brother Yan, you must take him to the hospital yourself, otherwise you know how much he doesn't pay attention to his body, if no one looks at him, He might not go to the hospital."

Yi Zhi told Lu Qiao that he cared so much for Huo Yan that he almost regarded him as his own son.

"The injury on his hand is really serious. If you check it, if something goes wrong, you will be in trouble..."

Lu Qiao is also a rare patient, the last "hmm." at the end.

Huo Yan sent Yi Zhi out the door, and when he came back, Lu Qiao had already prepared the medicine box, "Come here, I'll treat your wound first."

There was a pause in the footsteps, and an obvious smile appeared in the eyes, and the sun was reflected in it, shining.

Go over and sit down. If Lu Qiao is not mistaken, there seems to be a kind of not-so-obvious pleasure in the steps he walked over just now?
Hmm, it must be an illusion.

How could Huo Yan feel happy when he saw her?

I'm afraid I saw a ghost.

Lu Qiao calmly withdrew his gaze, not wasting another second on him.

Miss Lu could afford a paintbrush and signed a valuable contract, but she couldn't cook good food and couldn't bandage.

It can be called clumsy, not very skillful in cleaning Huo Yan's wound, and the cotton swab accidentally poked the wound several times.

Originally, the bleeding stopped at first, but Lu Qiao cleaned up the wound and was able to make the wound bleed again.

Almost in a hurry.

The red potion was on the bruised wound, and it was really frightening.

Lu Qiao concentrated on treating his wound, with her head slightly lowered. From Huo Yan's angle, she could see her thick eyelashes and small nose.

There is a gentle feeling.

Lu Qiao will always be the strong and shrewd president of the Lu family in front of others. Her strong and capable performance makes people always ignore her age.

But in fact, she is only in her 20s, and she is still a little girl. Generally, at her age, she is just growing up, a transitional period between a girl and a woman.

In fact, it shouldn't be so strong.

At this age, even if you cry, you can still be loved by others, and you won't be accused of being vexatious, and it's time to be sloppy and hypocritical.

But Lu Qiao had already put on the mask long ago.

It's been a long time since he saw her with such a little woman.

The pain in the palm of his hand was not taken into consideration by him, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart.

In fact, they are all the same. Some things will appear precious as long as they appear infrequently, infrequently, and once in a while.

It's like this moment of peace.

Coexist peacefully with Lu Qiao, and enjoy her careful and meticulous treatment of your wounds.

Therefore, I subconsciously want people to cherish it.

However, Lu Qiao didn't notice the change in the atmosphere. She was already feeling very tired as she struggled with the wound.

Close at hand, the two people's thoughts have been far away.

After finally treating the wound, she raised her head inadvertently, and bumped into Huo Yan's deep eyes.

As deep and dark as night.

As mysterious and unfathomable as the sea.

Her figure was reflected in his eyes, a very small shadow, contained in his eyes, other than that, nothing existed.

He is charming, even his eyes are deceiving.

Just like now.

When the eyes met, her figure was embedded in his eyes, which could easily give her an illusion.

It seems that this person has all eyes on you.

With all my heart, all of you.

How many times have I been deceived by this look, jumped off the cliff, jumped into the fire pit, and hit the south wall.

Died again and again.

Only then did I understand, when I woke up, I realized, no, this look is not as beautiful as she thought.

Although the eyes are the windows to the soul, people with superb acting skills can fool themselves.

Eyes, too, can lie.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the person on the opposite side reaching out to her.

The direction in which the hand was stretched out happened to be her face.

It felt a bit rough, it was the calluses on Huo Yan's fingers touching his cheek.

Slight itching, with a tingling feeling, as if it had been electrified.

Lu Qiao turned his head away reflexively, avoiding Huo Yan's fingers.

Huo Yan was left blank.

"It's been dealt with. You can call a car. I'll take you to the hospital."

One injured his hand and couldn't drive, and the other dared not drive.

I had to find another driver to take the two of them there.

But it also happens that there is a driver in the villa.

Lu Qiao followed Huo Yan into the car and accompanied him to the hospital to have his wounds checked.

Yi Zhi at the hospital has made proper arrangements.

After the two of them went, they arranged for the inspection directly.

Huo Yan's wound looks serious, and with Lu Qiao's treatment, the visual effect is even more miserable now.

Fortunately, no bones were injured, but there was a bit of blood flow, and the wound was too deep, needing stitches, and scars would definitely be left in the future.

Huo Yan didn't pay much attention to the matter of leaving scars. For men, scars are like medals.

Lu Qiao had stitches, and she was about to gain experience in sewing. She didn't dare to watch the scene of stitches on the wound.

That picture is especially capable of conveying pain, transforming it from vision to real pain.

So, she decisively chose to wait outside.

She really doesn't like to come to the hospital, it always gives her a cold feeling, even when the sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, she still feels the same.

Some memories are so deep that a similar lighting, a similar scene, or a smell can pull her back.

Pale surgical lights, lonely and desperate.

The smell of disinfectant has been lingering under the nose.

Lu Qiao rubbed his temples vigorously, and patted his face.

stop!I can't think about it anymore, I can't think about it anymore.

The empty place in the body was blowing with the wind.

It's cold, and it really hurts.

Lu Qiao suppressed his emotions, and forcefully pressed those memories back into a box that was permanently sealed.

Locked.

I don't want to touch it again, just let it gather dust in the corner.

After Huo Yan's wound was stitched with needles, his expression didn't change.

He could even smile at Lu Qiao with his lips hooked.

Lu Qiao ignored him, and when he saw him coming out, he turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

Huo Yan's eyes froze at the corners of her eyes.

A little red.

The smile on his lips also froze.

"Have you cried?"

Lu Qiao wiped the corners of his eyes, it was quite hot.

Lu Qiao's expression was unnatural for a moment.

"No."

She turned her back completely to Huo Yan, and could not see the expression on her face, only her voice flowed out.

"I've got stitches, go to the doctor to prescribe some medicine, and go back."

Then, without waiting for him to speak, Lu Qiao walked in the direction of the elevator.

Huo Yan frowned.

He took a deep look at Lu Qiao's back and followed her footsteps.

When we got downstairs, the driver had already parked the car at the door, got out of the car and opened the door for Huo Yan.

Huo Yan let Lu Qiao get into the car first, but Lu Qiao didn't move, and asked, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, what's wrong?"

"Then please ask the driver not to go back to the villa first, and take me home before going back."

Huo Yan's villa is located in the east and west of Lu's house, which is the opposite direction.

"Go home? You mean the Lu family?"

Lu Qiao thought Huo Yan's question was very interesting.

She only had one family, and she wasn't talking about Lu's family, what else could it be?

She looked at Huo Yan without saying a word, the point in her eyes could be called a miserly smile, which was very ironic.

Probably the driver felt that the atmosphere was not right. In order to relieve the dull and depressing atmosphere, he turned on the radio in the car.

"Mr. Huo of the Huo Group, who has been missing for nearly half a month, has returned to China a few days ago and showed up at the airport with his ex-wife..."

driver:"……"

I originally wanted to ease the atmosphere, but it turned out to be even more embarrassing.

He wanted to chop off his hands.

Lu Qiao turned to look out the window.

Huo Yan's face was not good-looking either.

"Noisy, concentrate on driving and turn it off."

The driver was about to come down, so he hurriedly replied, "Yes, Mr. Huo!"

Lu Qiao's mouth curved into a sarcastic smile.