Madam leg hurts please hug

Chapter 3 Can you be a little more reserved?

When Gong Yumo returned home, the house was already dark and completely silent.

He looked up at the bedroom on the second floor. The door was closed. Could it be that she was asleep?
He put his cane at the entrance and went upstairs in the dark.

As soon as I entered the bathroom and sat down, I felt a sharp pain in my right leg.

After enduring the pain all afternoon, it finally swept away at this moment.

Thin cold sweat oozes from his head, he struggles to unbutton the belt buckle of his trousers, props up the wall with one hand and slowly lifts his legs out of the trousers.

It's just that this movement, which is too small for ordinary people, is extremely difficult for him at the moment.

The light outside the bathroom was suddenly turned on.

Gong Yumo turned around in surprise, An Xiaoyue was standing at the door of the bathroom watching his awkward movements with a sullen face.

Noticing that his face was pale, An Xiaoyue couldn't help but said, "You're still being brave after all this, are you going to break the other leg too?"

"I can do it myself, you go to bed first." Gong Yumo said as he prepared to close the door.

An Xiaoyue stopped his movements, staring at the hard and powerful legs exposed under his half-taken-off pants.

Without changing his face, he said: "It's not that I haven't seen it, what's so awkward about you."

As she spoke, she walked aside and took his bathrobe and began to change his clothes neatly.

In the past, when his legs hurt, she changed his clothes, and she never saw him so awkward.

Isn't it divorced yet? What's the embarrassment?

The corners of Gong Yumo's eyes twitched a few times, and after a while, he said, "An Xiaoyue, you are a woman!"

"That's right, did you find out after being married to me for so long?" An Xiaoyue scolded him.

Gong Yumo had a headache, but what he wanted to express was, can you be more reserved?

After changing into the nightgown, An Xiaoyue pushed him to the sofa in the bathroom and sat down, then took hot packs and tied them to his knees and ankles.

He went to get a basin of hot water again, squatted down in front of him, and gently applied the wet towel to his calf.

The warm feeling went from the legs to the bottom of the heart, Gong Yumo felt that the pain was not so unbearable.

Staring at her black hair, Gong Yumo felt a warm feeling in his heart, and silently bent the corners of his mouth.

"An Xiaoyue, next time you're looking for a man, don't be so nice to him so stupidly."

In fact, what he wants to say is that you need to find a man who is in good health, and you don't have to bend down or bow your head for him.

Don't blindly pay to be good to others, what if the other party thinks you are cheap and is not good to you?
An Xiaoyue clapped her palms and held back the wetness in her eyes. There's no next time, just this one man is enough for her to torment.

She said with a calm face: "Of course, I want to find a man who can spoil me to the sky, hold it in my hand for fear of falling and put it in my mouth for fear of melting, and won't make me angry and make me shed a tear." , will only make me laugh every day. The point is, if I mention divorce, he will let the whole city be buried with our marriage."

Gong Yumo was helpless, "An Xiaoyue, you should watch less of this kind of TV series, it will affect your IQ."

An Xiaoyue replied, "Gong Yumo, you should talk less to affect your mood."

A few minutes later, Gong Yumo's legs got better, and he insisted on taking a bath by himself.

An Xiaoyue opened the bathroom door, stood at the door with her back turned to him and said, "Gong Yumo, no matter what happens in the future, stay at home honestly on rainy days and don't go out. Your body belongs to you. No matter how rich your family is, You can't buy health, if your legs are crippled, no one will care about you."

Gong Yumo was stunned for a moment, looked at her thin but stubborn back, bent the corners of his mouth, "I see."

After taking a shower and walking into the bedroom, Gong Yumo stood at the door and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth.

Two quilts were neatly spread on the large double bed.

An Xiaoyue lay on one side of the quilt, and explained: "I thought about it, we are going to divorce soon, it is better to share the quilt."

Gong Yumo raised the corners of his mouth and nodded, not refuting her proposal.

He walked to the other side of the bed and sat down, picked up a book and read it.

The tip of his nose is the fresh scent of his fresh bath.

An Xiaoyue glanced sideways, saw his fair and handsome face, and a jaw line that was smoother than Dove's chocolate, she turned her body and couldn't help but move closer to him.

Gong Yumo's eyes did not move away from the book, but the corners of his mouth curved almost imperceptibly.

At this moment, the phone on the bedside rang, Gong Yumo took a look at it, frowned, then put it back to the original place and pressed the screen.

The sharp-eyed An Xiaoyue saw it the moment he took the phone. It was a string of phone numbers without a name.

She frowned and said, "Why didn't you answer? What if Tang Siyin is looking for you?"

"How do you know it's her?" Gong Yumo asked amusedly.

"Intuition." An Xiaoyue gave him a blank look.

At this time, she dared not answer the phone call. Besides Tang Siyin, she, An Xiaoyue, could think of it with her toes.

At this time, the phone rang again for the second time.

Gong Yumo picked up the phone, deliberately turned up the volume and put it to his ear to answer it.

On the other side of the phone is a delicate female voice, "Hi sir, do you need any special service?"

I don't know if it's because Gong Yumo's ears are bad and he deliberately turned up his voice so loudly, or if An Xiaoyue's ears are too good to hear clearly.

"Sir? Do you need any special service?" Perhaps seeing no one talking, the woman on the other end of the phone asked again.

The expressions on An Xiaoyue's face can be described as wonderful, Gong Yumo looked at her meaningfully, and signaled her, your intuition is wrong.

Laughed at?

An Xiaoyue grabbed the phone from his hand and shouted into the phone, "I need it so much! Sisters, hurry up! This dude is so awesome that I can't stand it anymore!"

Gong Yumo only felt a throbbing pain in his temple, and immediately took the phone, hung up and threw the phone far away.

How could his phone number allow this kind of business to come in?
Except for Zhou Linran who could do such a thing, Gong Yumo really couldn't think of another person in the world who was so boring.

Successfully regained a round!

An Xiaoyue looked at Gong Yumo proudly and smiled. She, An Xiaoyue, has been among the boys since she was three years old. She can be said to be the king of boys.

To be thick-skinned among girls, no one can compare to her!
"Go to sleep." Gong Yumo closed the book, pressed the remote control, and the two lamps beside the bed went out instantly.

An Xiaoyue poked her head out of the quilt, thought for a while, and asked, "Gong Yumo, do you feel that the two quilts seem a bit crowded?"

This bed was custom-made by Gong Yumo, let alone two quilts, three quilts would not be too crowded.

He twitched the corner of his mouth and echoed, "It's a little bit."

"Then it's better to build a bed."

An Xiaoyue immediately kicked the quilt she was wearing off the bed, and then got into Gong Yumo's quilt.

"Share me some of your quilt."

Gong Yumo distributed more than half of the quilt to her.

Feeling the familiar temperature and smell, An Xiaoyue finally breathed out with peace of mind, closed her eyes and prepared to sleep.

In the darkness, Gong Yumo suddenly asked, "An Xiaoyue, is there anything you want to do?"

In the past three years, she has been by his side to take care of him, and he never seems to ask her what she really wants to do or where she wants to go.

"Me, I want to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the city, go to a picturesque place, grow some flowers and plants, and watch the sunrise and sunset every day." An Xiaoyue said casually with her eyes closed.

In fact, what she wanted to do the most was to stay by his side.

"I bought a manor in Paris, which has a beautiful view. After the divorce, the real estate will belong to you, and you just can. Well."

An Xiaoyue turned over and got up, blocking his unfinished words with her mouth.

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