After becoming the richest man, Mrs. Lu wanted to divorce every day

Lu Nanxiao ignored him and turned his head to look quietly out of the French window.

It gets dark early in October. It's only six o'clock and it's already completely dark outside.

Xu Nanyin is on the way now, but she still doesn't plan to come.

When he thought of the latter possibility, the man's expression suddenly became a little bad, and even the air pressure in the ward dropped.

Ji Jingming saw him staring out the window and asked tentatively: "Brother Lu, are you waiting for your sister-in-law?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Both looked toward the door.

Xu Nanyin walked in. She was holding a thermos bucket and saw Ji Jingming holding a bowl in his hand and food on the bedside table. There were two rice bowls.

She paused, met the eyes of the two people, and moved her mouth: "I thought you hadn't eaten yet."

"you can go now."

Xu Nanyin was stunned for a moment, looked at the indifference on the man's face, opened his mouth, and finally softly uttered the word "oh", turned around and planned to go out.

"I'm not talking about you!"

Seeing that she was about to leave just now, Lu Nanxiao's face turned even darker.

He glanced at the unaware person next to him in displeasure, "Don't you have another surgery tonight?"

"Ah, is there any? Why didn't I..."

Ji Jingming took a moment to react and finally said, "Oh, I remembered, there is an operation. I can't stay here anymore. Brother Lu, sister-in-law, I'm leaving first!"

"Take your food away!"

Ji Jingming put down the bowl and just walked to the door when he heard Brother Lu's voice, he turned back and packed the food away.

After the door was closed, I heard the sound of the door opening and closing outside.

There were only two of them left.

Xu Nanyin walked over and placed the thermos bucket on the bedside table. After unscrewing it, there were four layers inside, including a portion of fish soup, a small portion of rice, Kung Pao chicken, black pepper beef and broccoli.

It's all home-cooked food.

When Lu Nanxiao saw that her thermos bucket was the one at home, she knew that she had made it herself.

His furrowed brows relaxed unconsciously.

Xu Nanyin found a dining table under the bed that could be erected on the bed, placed all the food on it, and then handed him the chopsticks.

The man didn't answer, but looked at her: "Why only one portion?"

"I have already eaten."

Lu Nanxiao stared at her face for a moment.

"Eat it while it's hot, otherwise it won't taste good when it's cold."

Seeing that she had no intention of feeding him, Lu Nanxiao slowly turned cold and said: "My hand is injured? How should I eat it?"

Xu Nanyin looked at his injured right hand and pursed his lips, "Try the left hand?"

"You feed me."

Xu Nanyin: "..."

One held the chopsticks and kept handing them over, while the other just looked at her and refused to take them.

In the end, Xu Nanyin gave in, picked up the bowl, put some vegetables and put it to his mouth. Fortunately, she also brought a spoon, so feeding him wasn't too troublesome.

Lu Nanxiao looked at her with her head lowered, looking like a patient and gentle little wife, and her gloomy mood was gradually relieved.

Xu Nanyin's fish soup removed all the thorns.

Although the Kung Pao chicken and beef are not spicy, they are very delicious.

Lu Nanxiao was quite satisfied with the meal.

After the man finished eating, Xu Nanyin folded the dining table and put it back, took the dishes and chopsticks outside to wash, and then packed the man's clothes in.

Lu Nanxiao watched her busy around. Although she didn't talk to him, she was not as indifferent as before.

Seeing her squatting there quietly packing her things, his wounds didn't seem to hurt much anymore.

Xu Nanyin hung all his clothes in the closet. She also brought toiletries. Only when she entered the bathroom did she realize that there were shower gel, shampoo, and everything in the bathroom. They were all from international brands, as well as Hermès soap.

Xu Nanyin put all the toiletries she brought back into the storage bag.

It's all money spent anyway, use it as you need it.

After putting everything away, Xu Nanyin walked out and said, "I'm resting next door. If you need anything later, you can call me and I'll be right over."

After saying that, she walked out.

Just when he reached the door and held the door handle, the man said quietly: "I want to take a shower."

Xu Nanyin paused and turned his head: "Just bear with it for a few days. You just had the operation. I'll wash it off when you feel better."

"My injury won't heal for a while. I'm afraid that the day it heals, I will stink."

Xu Nanyin thought that his injury was quite serious and he might not be able to recover for half a month. Rehabilitation was a long-term process.

"Then I'll get you some water, so you can wipe it off?"

The man did not refuse and gave a low "hmm".

Xu Nanyin went to the bathroom again, filled a basin of warm water, and brought out a new towel.

Putting the basin on the bedside table, she wet it and wrung it out before handing it to him.

She felt that she was already very considerate, and all he had to do was wipe it with his hand.

But Lu Nanxiao looked at her expressionlessly, "Do you think I can move my hands?"

"The right hand can't, the left hand can."

"You still have to take off your clothes."

"You can unbutton it yourself."

Lu Nanxiao was still dressed as he was during the day, a black shirt and black trousers. The sleeve on the right side of the shirt had been cut off due to surgery, exposing one arm and a sleeve on the other side, which looked a bit nondescript.

She didn't expect that he would wear this outfit until now.

She originally thought that if she went back, he could ask his good brother to change his clothes.

It should be more comfortable to wear a hospital gown.

"It's not convenient for me, please wipe it for me."

It was as natural as the tone in which he asked her to feed him just now.

Xu Nanyin was a little unhappy. Even though the man in front of her was her husband and they had done all kinds of intimate things, she was allowed to wipe his body under the man's nose.

She resisted.

"How about I find a caregiver for you."

Lu Nanxiao raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Nurse?"

Xu Nanyin nodded lightly, "The nurses are all professionals. I'm afraid I might accidentally injure you, so it would be better to have them come."

The man refused directly, "No."

Xu Nanyin: "Then let's not wipe it off for now? Just bear with it. After a while, you can do it by yourself..."

"Xu Nanyin, you are my wife!"

Xu Nanyin heard this and thought about what he had said in the afternoon. She sighed inwardly. Although she was still very resistant, she knew that it was her responsibility to take care of him, whether it was from the current relationship between the two or him. He suffered this injury to save her.

Xu Nanyin put the towel back into the basin first, then reached out to unbutton him.

But he was afraid of touching the injury on his hand, so he said, "How about I go get scissors and cut it for you?"

Lu Nanxiao's clothes are quite expensive, but now one sleeve has been cut off from this shirt, and he probably won't wear it again in the future.

Lu Nanxiao looked at her quietly with his dark eyes and uttered two words: "It's up to you."

Xu Nanyin rummaged through the cabinet in the room and found a pair of scissors.

Originally, she was cutting the clothes to avoid touching his wounds, but when she actually started cutting, she saw the man's body being exposed bit by bit under her nose.

Her pretty face was unconsciously stained with a blush, and her ears were red.

Lu Nanxiao took her look into his eyes and couldn't help but curve the corners of his mouth. The annoyance of these days instantly subsided and was replaced by relaxation. He teased: "Yinyin, you are blushing."

The sound of "Yin Yin" was extremely low and hoarse.

Xu Nanyin's hand holding the scissors shook and she almost scratched the man's body. She raised her head and glared at him fiercely: "Don't talk to me!"

Angry is also like a little daughter, and has no deterrent effect at all.

Lu Nanxiao was in a particularly happy mood. He said a low "hmm" and suddenly said, "I want to kiss you."