Madam leg hurts please hug

After getting out of the elevator, An Xiaoyue felt a little exhausted, as if she had soaked in a hot spring.Gong Yumo picked her up and walked outside.

An Xiaoyue was careful, and saw that his walking movements were not natural, and his right leg was a little weak.

"What's wrong with your leg?" She put her arms around his neck and asked, leaning into her arms.

"Running here is too fast." Gong Yumo said casually.

An Xiaoyue became anxious, and softly blamed him, "Are you desperate? The doctor told you not to run away!"

"And you can't drive like this, you should ask the driver to take you here." An Xiaoyue said distressedly, "You have so many drivers and you don't work for them!"

Gong Yumo smiled and said, "Those are your drivers."

Gong Yumo carried her all the way out of the shopping mall, feeling his unsteady footsteps, An Xiaoyue knew that he was stubborn, and would definitely not let her go.

Leaning in his arms, she sniffed and said, "I'll go back and rub your legs."

"Okay." Gong Yumo replied.

Suddenly thought of something, An Xiaoyue tugged at the button of his shirt on his chest, and asked, "Gong Yumo, you were so nervous about me just now, do you like me?"

This time, Gong Yumo did not refute her.

Instead, he looked at her big watery eyes, smiled and said, "You still have to ask such an obvious answer, are you stupid?"

An Xiaoyue suddenly smiled sweetly, "What a coincidence, I like you too!"

Gong Yumo hooked the corner of his mouth, "What a coincidence, so do I."

An Xiaoyue was sent to the hospital for two days by Gong Yumo's insistence. The doctor said that there was no major problem, but she was slightly exhausted and hypoxic. After giving her glucose for two days, she was alive and kicking again.

For the past two days, Gong Yumo has been with her in the hospital. Since the two expressed their hearts to each other, subtle changes have taken place between them.

An Xiaoyue couldn't tell what had changed, anyway, she was happier and happier, and she didn't hide her love for Gong Yumo at all.

But apart from being happy, she was still worried about Gong Yumo's leg disease.

When he sent her to the hospital that day, it was obvious that her right leg had no strength, and she was limping even when she walked.

But in the past two days, he seemed to have nothing to do, and he couldn't see anything wrong with his legs.

When An Xiaoyue asked him, he just said that he was fine.

After staying in the hospital for two days, An Xiaoyue became alive again, and was only then allowed to be discharged from the hospital by Gong Yumo.

On the night when she returned home, An Xiaoyue was in a low mood.

Because tomorrow Gong Yumo will go to America.

An Xiaoyue felt a little sad at the thought of being separated from him for a few days.

Gong Yumo didn't say how many days he would be going or when he would be back, because he wasn't sure either.

In the past few years of marriage, Gong Yumo seldom went on business trips abroad, and his father-in-law took care of foreign affairs, so Gong Yumo didn't have to worry about foreign affairs most of the time.

Except for occasional big projects to be dealt with, Gong Yumo also went there on the same day and came back the next day.

She was used to the days when Gong Yumo was by her side.

Nine p.m.

In the study room lit by white lights, An Xiaoyue sat in front of Gong Yumo's desk and propped his chin to watch him looking for materials in front of the bookshelf.

The plane ticket to the United States is tomorrow morning, and Gong Yumo's luggage has already been packed.He has never been used to carrying a lot of things, and two simple sets of clothes will do it.

Gong Yumo concentrated on flipping through the materials in front of the bookshelf, while An Xiaoyue propped her chin and looked at him quietly.

Suddenly he turned around and said with a smile, "Go to bed first if you're sleepy, I'll be fine soon."

An Xiaoyue supported her chin with another hand, and shook her head, "I'm not sleepy yet, I'll wait for you."

Gong Yumo regained his senses and continued to rummage through the information, while An Xiaoyue stayed with her silently.

She raised her head to look at him, only to see that the man was standing quietly in front of the bookshelf a few steps away, looking down at the materials in his hands seriously, frowning sometimes, pursing his thin lips sometimes.

After a few minutes, she suddenly called him softly, "Gong Yumo."

"Huh?" Gong Yumo turned to look at her.

"You haven't told me that you love me yet." An Xiaoyue said with a smile.

For so many years, the husband and wife have done all the things that should be done, but the two have never said the word "love" to each other.

Gong Yumo was stunned for a moment, then looked at her lightly, and said softly, "I love you more than you can imagine."

"Really?" An Xiaoyue said happily, "I love you too, Gong Yumo."

"Also, what I said in the elevator is true." An Xiaoyue added, "I have really liked you since I was a child, and I have liked you for many years."

"I gave you a lollipop, but you forgot."

Gong Yumo raised the corner of his mouth, he did not forget.

His memory is far better than hers, not only did he not forget, but he also remembered it in his heart.

And he wanted to say that he actually liked her longer than she liked him.

It's just that she doesn't know it.

He just looked at her tenderly and didn't speak.

An Xiaoyue smiled and hooked her fingers at him.

With a book in his hand, Gong Yumo leaned forward slightly.

Looking at his face close at hand, An Xiaoyue raised her head and pecked him on the mouth.

It seems that I can't find this information today, so I can only save it until tomorrow.

Gong Yumo hooked the corners of his mouth, put down the book in his hand, put one hand on the desk, and hooked An Xiaoyue's little head that was about to escape with the other, and moved her forward, kissing her lips affectionately.

A light kiss could not satisfy the two who were burned by the fire, and at some point, An Xiaoyue's clothes had fallen off.

Gong Yumo picked her up horizontally and placed her directly on the desk, leaned forward, and kissed her lips again.

An Xiaoyue was a little out of breath by his delicate kisses, like a fish that was about to dry up, but desperately wanted to indulge in it.

She thought, even if she was drowning in Gong Yumo's tenderness, she would admit it.

The breeze outside the window lifted the gray curtains in the study.

The bright moon in the sky hangs high on the branches in the garden.

In the quiet study room, there is a beautiful scene.

The next day, An Xiaoyue woke up with a sore body.

It was already 10:30 in the morning.

The seat next to her was already empty, not even Yu Wen.

It seems that Gong Yumo should have been up for a long time.

There was a note on the white pillow.

She picked it up to read, and it was Gong Yumo's powerful handwriting:
[I was so tired last night, I didn't wake you up because you slept soundly.I asked Chen Chuan to take me to the airport, remember to have breakfast when you wake up.wait me back. 】

An Xiaoyue held the note and looked at it for a long time, then lay back on the bed again.

Recalling the scene of last night, she couldn't help but blush again.

Last night, she didn't go to bed until a few o'clock in the morning. She was indeed too sleepy.She retracted into the quilt again, ready to continue to sleep.

She didn't know how long she had been asleep when she was woken up by the ringing of the phone.

Stretching out one arm to pick up the phone, he pressed answer in a daze.

Aunt Chen's anxious voice came from inside, "Yueyue, it's bad! Mr. An is hospitalized!"

"What?" An Xiaoyue was terrified, and quickly sat up on the bed, "My dad is in the hospital?"