A Different Husband Every Day

Li Weiyin couldn't help being soft-hearted towards Xu Yimo, the protagonist.

I don't, Yinyin is tired. I'll carry you away. Xu Yimo was stubborn and strode forward. Feeling that Li Weiyin was not cooperating, he was a little confused, so he asked, Is it uncomfortable for me to hold you? Or I carry you?

Li Weiyin had already seen people passing by, including police officers in uniform, and ordinary people in ordinary clothes who might come to do business, and they all cast their gazes one after another.

Inexplicably, his face became hot, and he buried his face in Xu Yimo's chest like an ostrich, and patted his shoulder behind him: Hurry up, I want to get in the car!

Okay. Xu Yimo was very obedient, and rushed to Xu Yazheng's car with Li Weiyin in his arms.

However, Xu Yazheng was wearing five centimeter high heels and couldn't run, and the car was parked a little far away, so Xu Yimo just stood at the door of the car with Li Weiyin in his arms, waiting for Xu Yazheng to come over.

Put me down, I don't have to leave now. Li Weiyin struggled again.

Standing is tiring, I'll hold you. Xu Yimo didn't let go.

Li Weiyin felt that finding an excuse of I'm tired was the stupidest thing she had ever done and said in her life!

Let time go back, she has another reason!

He simply stopped struggling, and the more he struggled, the more he attracted attention. He put his hand on Xu Yimo's shoulder, and his forehead rested on the back of his hand.

Pretend she doesn't know anything, can't see anything!

Xu Yazheng didn't dawdle, and opened the car before anyone approached.

Xu Yimo, who was holding Li Weiyin, opened the door and put Li Weiyin in after hearing the car call.

Then he walked around to the trunk of the car and yelled at Xu Yazheng, Auntie, the trunk, I want to get the first aid kit.

Mrs. Xu told Xu Yimo that there would be a first aid kit in the trunk of their car, but he remembered that Li Weiyin was injured.

Xu Yimo, who got the first aid kit, quickly got into the car and took out the hydrogen peroxide: This can be disinfected, and it doesn't hurt.

He held Li Weiyin's fingers with his thick and strong hands, and sterilized her with hydrogen peroxide. Even though he said it didn't hurt, he still lowered his head and blew her softly, carefully and gently.

The corners of Li Weiyin's lips couldn't help but rise, thinking that she had just rubbed the medicine on his arm a few hours ago.

The wound was not deep, so after disinfection, Xu Yimo bandaged Li Weiyin with gauze, very skillfully.

Yimu, he seems to be very good at treating wounds. Li Weiyin asked softly.

Hmm. Xu Yimo tore off the gauze, tore the tail from the middle, looped half of it back, and tied it with the other half. Even the knotting technique was comparable to that of the doctors in the hospital.

It was easy to get hurt when I was young, and there was no one at home, so I had to apply medicine and bandage myself.

This inexplicable sentence made Li Weiyin's eyes ache.

But Xu Yimo didn't think there was anything wrong at all, and raised Li Weiyin's hand, smiling a little bit to ask for credit: I wrapped it up nicely.

Li Weiyin looked at the meticulously bandaged, not inferior to the skilled doctors and nurses, his throat was inexplicably astringent, and he just nodded with a smile.

Do you like Yinyin? Xu Yimo asked further.

I like it. Li Weiyin nodded seriously.

Then kiss me. Xu Yimo moved half of his handsome face towards him.

Li Weiyin inexplicably thought of a children's song: If you love me, kiss me; if you love me, hug me...

Ninja couldn't help kissing him.

Xu Yimo's eyes bent instantly, like stars swaying in the wind, shining brightly.

Ahem. Xu Yazheng couldn't stand it any longer, and coughed twice to remind him that there was someone else.