Liu Ying couldn't help muttering in her heart, she subconsciously walked forward, just about to glance at Shang Lin's phone.

But who knew, when Shang Lin heard the sound, he quickly turned off the screen of the phone, and glanced at Liu Ying with a guilty conscience.

Seeing Shang Rin's reaction, Liu Ying froze for a moment.

With such a guilty expression on his face, it seems that he was probably chatting with a woman just now.

Liu Ying's mood suddenly seemed to be covered by a layer of dark clouds inexplicably. She originally wanted to wash the dishes and massage his right leg, but now, she was in no mood.

She waved her hand:
"Talk slowly, I'm going upstairs."

yo--

Talk slowly?
Who did she think he was chatting with?
This sour tone, could it be that he is jealous?

Shang Lin's mind whized, feeling unspeakably proud for a moment.

He cleared his throat:
"Didn't you say you took care of me? That's how you put me here?"

Liu Ying hooked the corners of her lips:
"What else do you need to take care of?"

Shang Rin glanced at Liu Ying, and pointed to his right leg:

"The doctor said that you need to massage every morning and evening. Go upstairs and help me get a pair of pajama pants and put them on, and then massage for me."

His tone was as natural as ordering a hired nanny.

In Liu Ying's heart, ten thousand grass-mud horses ran wildly.

She silently glanced at Shang Rin's right leg, and obediently went upstairs to find him a pair of pajamas in the master bedroom's closet.

After she left, he really didn't move much, even the clothes she had prepared for him before were placed in the closet intact.

She found the trousers with ease, walked downstairs, and found that Shang Rin had come to the living room in a wheelchair by himself.

He was still holding the phone, with a foolish smile on his face, which was quite irritating to watch.

Liu Ying walked over, threw the trousers on him, raised her chin and said:

"You put it on."

Shang Lin looked up at her:
"Do you think I can take care of myself now?"

Liu Ying suppressed the anger in her heart:

"Then what should I do? Do you want me to help you?"

In fact, she really wanted to speak a little better. After all, it was her own insistence to come here to take care of him.

However, seeing him chatting with his mobile phone like this, she didn't know why, she just got angry for no reason, and her tone couldn't get better.

Shang Lin sighed and said quietly:

"If you find it inconvenient, then I'd better call Gao Yang to come over, and you can go back."

Liu Ying: "..."

Forget it, who made me owe him in my previous life.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and walk forward, and squatted down in front of Shang Rin.

If you are still a couple, it should be natural to do such a thing.

But they were no longer there. Just as her hand touched the belt, her face involuntarily burned.

Shang Lin stared at her rapidly flushed face with interest, he wanted to tease her, but he held back, and continued to sit in the wheelchair, watching her performance leisurely.

Liu Ying tried her best to build herself mentally, took several deep breaths, and then started to undo the concealed buckle of his belt.

Liu Ying's face turned even redder.

Her hand retracted like an electric shock, and her body temperature soared.

"What are you doing?"

Shang Lin looked at her and asked interestingly.

Liu Ying didn't know how to answer. She stood up and turned her back to him:
"Either you...you should take it off yourself."

Seeing her standing in front of him, blushing like an innocent girl, at that moment, Shang Rin let alone relieved his anger.

Let you be in front of me some time ago, dragging you like [-] million.

Let you try your best to pretend to be indifferent and shut me down.

This time, I seized the opportunity and got my money back with interest!
The more Shang Rin thought about it, the more frightened he became, but his face deliberately showed a look of disappointment:

"Oh, forget it, I don't think you can do the job of taking care of others, why don't you go back."

Liu Ying couldn't stand such a provocative general.

As soon as he said that, she immediately turned around, squatted down and simply tore it off.

Two long legs with strong muscles and full of tendons suddenly appeared in front of her shining white.

Even if it was a couple who had stayed together before, seeing this scene again, Liu Ying couldn't help but blush and her heart beat, her heart almost jumped out of her chest.

She didn't know where to put her eyes, she was at a loss, and her breathing suddenly became short of breath.

Shang Rin's lips curled into a slight smile:
"Why are you like this? You're an old couple."

Liu Ying became more and more embarrassed:

"Who is with you as an old husband and wife."

Shang Lin's smile became more and more serious, and he pulled her face hard, forcing her to face him squarely:
"Think about it, if you want to take care of me, you have to massage me every morning and evening."

Liu Ying's eyebrows could not help but tremble.

If this is the case, wouldn't she have to have intimate contact with Shang Rin every day?
Liu Ying suddenly retreated a little, she subconsciously said:
"Otherwise, I'll help you hire a professional SPA master to come to your door every day?"

Shang Rin's complexion suddenly collapsed, his eyes dimmed, and his voice became much lower:

"I knew that you didn't really want to take care of me, and you wouldn't last long. Forget it, I'm ready to amputate this leg."

Liu Ying's heart suddenly "thumped".

He's a sick man now—

What are you doing?
Since he intends to take care of him, everything should be his condition. How can he be so hypocritical at the beginning, caring about this and that?

Liu Ying immediately made a self-criticism in her heart, she quickly corrected her attitude, and said seriously:

"Don't think so, I can stick to it. Let's try it at night. I will help you lie on the sofa now, and then give you a massage."

Liu Ying did what she said, she immediately rolled up her sleeves, and took the initiative to take Shang Rin's arm and put it on her shoulder.

Shang Lin didn't expect that Liu Ying, who used to be as hard as a stinky rock, is now willing to let him handle it, and obediently give in to him.

His heart was as sweet as eating honey for a moment.

He took advantage of the situation and put it on Liu Ying's shoulder, letting Liu Ying support him to lie on the sofa.

Liu Ying took a deep breath, mustered up a lot of courage, and finally set her eyes on Shang Rin's long legs.

Forget it, just treat him as a patient.

Nurses in the hospital do nothing more than operate in this way, just treat it with a normal mind.

Liu Ying tried her best to build herself up psychologically, and continued to comfort herself, before she finally squatted down and lowered her head to press down on Shang Rin.

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