A good wife is a good routine, will the president take the bait?

Lin Yuanyuan was sitting on the hospital bed. Although her injuries were not serious, she couldn't help her appetite when she thought of how proud she was now. There were all kinds of snacks in front of her, and she couldn't close her eyes while watching the variety show on TV. Mouth.

It was just a small car accident, and she suffered some scratches, but she didn't expect Luo Qingkong to come back.

Since she is so kind, it would be better to take this responsibility together.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuanyuan felt even happier, opened a can of beer and drank it.

"It turns out that patients can also drink alcohol?"

At some point, Young Master Li was already standing outside the door. Lin Yuanyuan was so absorbed in watching TV that she didn't notice it.

It's just that the hand holding the beer froze, hanging in the air, motionless.

The sound of leather shoes stepping on the floor made Lin Yuanyuan feel restless.

Young Master Li took the beer from Lin Yuanyuan's hand and put it aside.

"It can't be seen that you are in a sick state." Li Shaojue's voice was a little cold, and Lin Yuanyuan couldn't help but want to wrap the quilt tightly on the bed.

"You, why are you back?" Lin Yuanyuan asked hesitantly.

"If I don't come back, wouldn't Luo Qingkong be sent to the detention center?" Li Shaojue's words were somewhat sarcastic, but Lin Yuanyuan had no choice but to bite the bullet and listen.

Luo Qingkong, who was standing by the side, did not expect that Young Master Li was going to bring her here. The moment she saw Lin Yuanyuan, she was no longer as scared as before.

Emotions make a person feel dependent.

"Qingkong, I have something to say to the Young Master alone." Lin Yuanyuan looked at Luo Qingkong who was standing aside, and said in a low voice.

Luo Qingkong spread her hands: "Okay."

Turn away.

Li Shaojue wanted to stop Luo Qingkong, but Lin Yuanyuan pulled his cuff.

With a pair of expectant eyes, he looked up at this tall man.

The door was closed softly, and the silence just now was restored.

"Do you have anything else to say?" Li Shaojue turned around and looked down at Lin Yuanyuan.

"Young Master, what happened last time was because I did something wrong. I was too extreme." Lin Yuanyuan said, lowering her head, looking aggrieved.

Li Shaojue snorted, it is already at this time, is there any point in saying this?
"If you had told the truth immediately, you wouldn't have become what you are today, right? You should know better than me what the truth is." Li Shaojue said, pulling Lin Yuanyuan tightly His hand was forcibly pulled down.

"Young Master." Lin Yuanyuan was not reconciled, and her other hand tightly grasped Li Shaojue's wrist.

"I don't want to look like that either, but you should also know that I have feelings for you." Lin Yuanyuan said in mourning.

"Feelings? We are considered a family. Are you talking about feelings with me now? It's just nonsense." Young Master Li scolded loudly.

"Yes, I know that we are considered a family. I didn't grasp the scales and put you in a dilemma. If I hadn't had a little friction with Qingkong before, I didn't want to be so extreme. I hope you Don't dislike me, I guarantee that such a thing will never happen in the future."

Looking back now, Lin Yuanyuan regrets why she confessed her heart to Young Master Li back then.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be like it is now, with no room left.

Hearing Lin Yuanyuan's words, Li Shaojue felt a little calmer.

Regarding the matter of Lin Yuanyuan, Mrs. Li has mentioned it more than once. If he didn't care about the face of the Lin family, Young Master Li would not have tolerated this woman time and time again.

Li Shaojue didn't speak, but listened to Lin Yuanyuan's rebuttal.

"Young Lord, you know that I will not shirk what I can help you when you are married. My personality is like this, but I will pay attention to it in the future. I hope you don't dislike it just because of such a thing. I, I have realized my mistake." Lin Yuanyuan begged bitterly.

"The previous incident, I can assume that nothing happened, after all, it is innocent, but you were involved in a car accident, why did you plant it on Luo Qingkong?" Li Shaojue said, putting one hand on the bed, and walked towards Lin Yuanyuan step press.

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"Did you hear that there is no monitoring equipment there, so you can do whatever you want? Even my woman dares to touch?"

This is the first time Young Master Li has come to protect Luo Qingkong as his woman.

Lin Yuanyuan was a little surprised when she heard these heart-pounding words.

Although Luo Qingkong always flaunted his affairs with Li Shaojue, Lin Yuanyuan never thought that even Li Shaojue would start to defend Luo Qingkong.

"Do you get along well?" Lin Yuanyuan let go of her hand, drooping her head, looking dejected.

"Luo Qingkong is my wife, what do you think?" Li Shaojue asked back.

"But there is no basis for any relationship between you. Why did she marry you in the first place? But it was because of your zodiac compatibility, otherwise my aunt would not have agreed to the matter between you." Lin Yuanyuan roared loudly.

"Now that I'm married, I have to accept this reality. She, Luo Qingkong, is my wife. I've tolerated you for the car accident last time. I didn't expect you to push the car accident to Qingkong now. body." As he spoke, Young Jue Li's fist slammed down on the table beside him, making a loud bang.

Lin Yuanyuan has always been holding on in her heart, her admiration for Young Master Li, and her urgency to replace Luo Qingkong.

At this moment, she seemed to understand that she should not take the initiative to take Luo Qingkong's position, but should have a suitable opportunity, otherwise Young Master Li would not admit it.

Lin Yuanyuan was relieved a lot after she had figured it out. This time did not mean the last time. She had to maintain her image in Li Shaojue's heart, which was more important than anything else.

Standing in the corridor, Luo Qingkong looked at the people coming and going in a daze, unable to tell whether it was bored or what.

I would be curious about what the two of them were talking about in the room, but they couldn't open the door and go in, so they could only wander outside, humming a little song.

After a while, Young Jue Li came out of the ward, and looked at Luo Qingkong who was sitting on the chair beside him, with his legs hanging down naturally dangling there, unexpectedly cute.

He couldn't help but want to step forward and kiss her.

"Well, you've finished talking." Luo Qingkong saw Li Shaojue, stretched his neck, and asked with a dull expression.

Li Shaojue's straight figure walked towards Luo Qingkong, stretched out his hand, and pulled Luo Qingkong's wrist: "Let's go."

If Luo Qingkong wanted to keep up with Young Master Li's pace like an adult leading a child, he had to walk a few steps quickly.