After the divorce, the sweet wife became a big boss

Chapter 18 You Should Shampoo Your Hair

Lin Zi lowered her hands weakly, watching the crowd come and leave, as if nothing had changed, but damn it seemed that something had changed.

Before leaving the room, Gu Xia lightly bumped Lin Zi's shoulder, and Lin Zi followed Gu Xia's footsteps out of the ward.

"It's a mess." Gu Xia teased: "My brother is a genius, you can beat him."

Lin Zi pursed her lips, and the feeling of picking up a stone and hitting her own foot was really uncomfortable.

"How was my immediate reaction just now?"

"Good."

"You said you didn't contact me, you have no conscience."

After Gu Xia finished speaking, she hugged Lin Zi's arm tightly, and looked at her pitifully. Lin Zi pulled the corner of her mouth, touched Gu Xia's head with a smile, and said softly, "I'm not back."

"Lin Zi! Lin Zi!" Gu Ling shouted loudly in the ward.

Lin Zi rolled her eyes, "Has your brother changed his sex?"

"No," Gu Xia smiled coquettishly, "That's the only way he treats you. He asks if you have something to do. Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Lin Zi pulled out the arm that was surrounded by Gu Xia, and said expressionlessly: "He may have broken the other arm too."

Lin Zi approached the ward and stood in front of Gu Ling.

Gu Ling smiled: "I want to go to the bathroom."

Lin Zi frowned, turned and left without saying a word.

Gu Ling knew he was wrong, touched his nose and was about to grab the hanging bottle with his hand holding the plaster.

Lin Zi was upset, and still took the potion from the hanging bottle: "I'm a bodyguard, not a nanny."

Gu Ling looked down at her, and said aggrievedly: "But I'm a patient." After speaking, he seemed to be really aggrieved and raised his footsteps, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"."

Lin Zi looked at Gu Ling with downcast eyes, the corners of his mouth drooped slightly, as if he was in a bad mood, and the broadband hospital gown was put on him, showing a sense of weakness.

She kept up with her footsteps and tried her best to raise the potion bottle. Gu Ling's height of 185 was indeed a challenge for Lin Zi. She could only stand outside with her toes on her toes.

"Thank you," Gu Ling walked out with the same look of being bullied miserably, with his left hand drooping slightly in coordination: "I won't trouble you in the future."

Lin Zi was stunned for a moment, probably because she had never seen Gu Ling put such a low profile before, and found that Gu Ling had already taken a few steps forward, so she hurried forward with the medicine bottle.

"No." Lin Zi slowed down her tone, "Just, just help out occasionally."

"Really? It will be hard to find a nanny for a while." Gu Ling's voice was a little low.

"Ah."

Lin Zi responded in a low voice, the feeling of being tricked came back, but seeing Gu Ling slowly sitting on the bed, he still felt an uncontrollable sense of pity in his heart.

"Thank you then."

Gu Ling raised his eyes instantly, the tails of his eyes slightly raised, his eyes were clear and bright, his lips were rosy, rippling with layers of water, and he looked at Lin Zi without blinking.

The doubts in Lin Zi's heart gradually increased, but she met Gu Ling's eyes, her eyes were rippling, she pursed her lips, and turned around to sit back on the sofa.

"You," Gu Ling dragged out the ending, "you didn't even touch my head."

Lin Zi frowned suspiciously, and suddenly remembered that just outside the door, in order to comfort Gu Xia, she touched her head before entering the door.

"You, a person who takes the route of the big president, is your head touched?"

"Actually, it's quite plausible."

"."

Lin Zi didn't know what other people would do when they encountered this situation. Anyway, at this moment, she had an impulse to peel off his skin and tell the imprisoned soul, come out quickly, CEO, or your character will fall.

Lin Zi looked at Gu Ling who was looking at her with wet eyes, and had no choice but to compromise.

She walked into Gu Ling's bed, put her hands in her pockets, secretly clenched her fists, and slowly stretched towards the back of Gu Ling's head. She felt Gu Ling's slightly lowered head slowly approaching her hands. A few seconds felt like being infinitely extended.

The vague sense of ambiguity in the room gradually increased. Lin Zi's hand stopped on Gu Ling's hair, and patted it lightly twice, but Lin Zi felt that these two pats seemed to penetrate into her heart, causing her whole body to feel irritated. It has a tingling feeling.

"Well, the hair quality is pretty good." Lin Zi put her hands back into her jacket pocket as if nothing had happened, clenched her fists secretly, and then said pretending to be disgusted: "But you should wash your hair."

Gu Ling looked at Lin Zi with reddish earlobes, and didn't intend to expose her, but just reached out and touched the end of the hair that Lin Zi touched just now, and smiled with a corner of his mouth.

Lin Zi didn't bother to argue with him, so she took the magazines on the desk and sat down in a comfortable seat.

Gu Ling remembered that the wind was particularly cool that day, and the sun shone in with just the right temperature.

And Lin Zi by the window was holding the magazine and facing him sideways, which was just the right angle to be excited.

(End of this chapter)