Madam leg hurts please hug

In the space that was still emitting heat, only two people met with ambiguous eyes.

Gong Yumo's words were not loud, and they were especially clear in a small space. The moment they reached An Xiaoyue's ears, her fair cheeks turned red.

Gong Yumo's eyes kept falling on her pink cheeks, watching her face getting redder and the smile at the corner of her mouth getting deeper and deeper.

An Xiaoyue twirled her fingers, not daring to look at the other person, she blinked and asked, "Why didn't you go back?"

Seeing her asking questions knowingly, Gong Yumo felt more and more in a good mood, and the tenderness in his eyes was almost overflowing.

He gently picked up a strand of her hair with his fingers, lowered his head and sniffed it lightly, and said more clearly, "I'm staying here tonight."

This time An Xiaoyue couldn't pretend to be stupid, this sentence was so straightforward that the meaning was too obvious.

Her cheeks were hot, and she hurriedly stood up from the chair and turned her back to Gong Yumo, "My, my room is not big, but, it may not be able to fit in."

"It's okay." Gong Yumo laughed softly, "I can sleep in the living room."

"It's not good for a lonely man and a widow to live in the same room." An Xiaoyue said hastily.

Gong Yumo retorted, "You are my wife, not an orphan."

"Not yet."

"Sooner or later it will be."

An Xiaoyue was speechless by his words, she didn't know when it started, he was so quick-spoken that she couldn't answer the words.

Seeing that she was silent, Gong Yumo's tone softened, "It's very late now, and it's winter again, my legs may not be able to bear it, what should I do? Why don't you take pity on me and take me in for a night?"

She obviously wanted to stay on purpose, but she made up such an excuse, and said it in such an innocent and coquettish tone, An Xiaoyue couldn't help but want to laugh, but the corner of her mouth held back the smile.

She turned around and looked at him with wide open eyes. There was no "threat" in her watery eyes, "Then I will reluctantly take you in for a night, but it's okay, you have to be honest."

Gong Yumo quickly raised his hands, with an innocent look on his face, "I'm very honest."

With a height of [-] and that impeccable face, at this time there was a childlike innocence and innocence. The contrast was so cute that An Xiaoyue almost didn't tense up and wanted to tease him.

When she thought that the person in front of her was just wearing the skin of a little white sheep, and her core was a cunning big bad wolf, An Xiaoyue finally held back the dangerous thoughts in her heart.

If I really teased him, I would just steal the chicken and lose money.

"I'll get you clothes to take a bath." An Xiaoyue ran into the bedroom after finishing speaking.

Gong Yumo saw her gliding like a bunny, her thin lips curled into a beautiful arc.

She hurriedly took a set of pajamas back and stuffed them into his arms indiscriminately, and hurried out again, not forgetting to remind him, "The new towel is in the drawer under the sink, take it yourself."

Before she went out, she closed the bathroom door for him by the way.

Gong Yumo looked at the men's pajamas in his hand, no matter the size or length, they were all his own size.

It turned out that she had already softened her heart.

The sound of rushing water came from the bathroom, An Xiaoyue sat in the living room and turned on the TV.

She tuned a few channels at random, her mind was not on TV at all.

In the apartment where she lived for so long, besides herself, there would be the sound of another person taking a shower in the bathroom, and this person was Gong Yumo, so she felt a little uncomfortable.

This scene seems to have returned to the way it was in Mo Zhai back then.

Just as she dialed back and forth over twenty channels, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.

Her heart was pounding, and her face became hot for no reason.

She thought, it must be too much heating, so it was so hot.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped for a long time, and the people inside hadn't come out yet.

She couldn't help shouting inside, "Gong Yumo, are you okay?"

It took a few seconds for Gong Yumo to reply to her, "It's coming soon."

Then another period of time passed.

Five minutes later, she asked again, "Are you alright?"

She couldn't help but feel a little worried. He has bad legs and feet, so he won't fall in it, right?

The people inside didn't answer her this time.

An Xiaoyue became a little uneasy, got up from the sofa, put on her slippers and went to the bathroom.

Stopping at the door of the bathroom, she knocked on the door lightly, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay." Gong Yumo's voice was a little low, "It will be fine soon."

An Xiaoyue frowned slightly, and before she had time to think about whether he had washed well or put on any clothes, she immediately opened the door and walked in.

At this time, Gong Yumo had already put on his pajamas and sat on a chair beside him. When he saw her coming in, he raised his head and blinked and asked, "Do you want to watch me take a bath?"

"Who wants to watch you take a bath!" Seeing that he didn't fall down, An Xiaoyue immediately felt relieved, and argued loudly, "I was afraid that you would cripple your other leg in it, and I can't bear the responsibility."

"You care about me?" His eyes were bright, and the mist of hot water surrounded him, making him extremely gentle.

"I didn't!" An Xiaoyue was about to turn around and leave angrily, "I haven't come out yet after washing."

Really!Make her nervous!

Gong Yumo hurriedly grabbed her wrist, looked up at her, "My leg hurts a bit."

An Xiaoyue, who originally wanted to leave, felt soft-hearted when she heard his soft words.

She turned her head and looked at his right leg, "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Gong Yumo nodded, "It hurt a bit just now, and I can't use my strength."

An Xiaoyue quickly squatted down in front of him, covered his right knee with both hands, and rubbed it gently with the remaining warmth in her palms, "I don't have those hot packs at home, will this be better?"

Gong Yumo looked down at her, she was still the same as before, squatting in front of him and pinching her legs without any hesitation, a warm current surged in her heart for a moment.

He gently stroked the top of her hair that had just been dried with his big hand, and said softly, "I regret it."

An Xiaoyue's hands were slightly startled, and then she continued rubbing him as if nothing had happened and asked, "What do you regret?"

"I have regretted it since the first time I proposed divorce with you, and I regretted it even more when I went abroad without telling you and let you sign the divorce agreement." Gong Yumo's tone was gentle, with deep guilt, "Going back to China Later, I saw that your life was not what I expected, but suffered too much, and I regretted it. When I heard you tell me that our child was gone, I regretted it so much that I wanted to kill myself .”

"I have done too many things that I regret, and each of them is enough to keep me awake at night." Gong Yumo's deep eyes were misty, "How can I, Gong Yumo, He De let you forget the past? So kind to me."

"The better you treat me, the more guilty I feel towards you. But when I think of losing you, I feel so sad that I wish I could lose my life. Compared to losing you, I'd rather feel guilty towards you like this."

"Xiaoyue, thank you for still being willing to like me."