Lu Yimin narrowed her eyes and sat on the edge of the bed without saying a word, but her eyes locked her beautiful baby face.

Seeing that he was silent again, Qiao Yuwei waved his hand: "it's up to you, it's up to you. I want to go to bed. Take a hair rope and tie my hair for me! I want to wash and sleep

"Where is it?"

"It's in the bag that Uncle Chen brought."

Hearing this, Lu Yimin got up and went to the cupboard, opened the cupboard door, took out a pink canvas bag from the inside, and looked inside for a circle. When he saw the folded underwear inside, he was stunned, and his hands stopped consciously. He could not help but move his eyes away and press the underwear into the bag, Pretend you don't see anything.

"What are you doing?" Because he is back to Qiao Yuwei, sitting on the bed, Qiao Yuwei only saw that he was pressing against the inside of the bag, and he couldn't see his specific action clearly, so he asked curiously and raised his hand to point out: "those things should be in the small bag outside."

Lu Yimin glanced at her with his spare light, but he didn't turn his head to look at her. The red halo on both sides of the outline became more and more obvious. He took his hand back from the inside, quickly zipped up the zipper, looked for a circle in the outside pocket, just touched a black hair circle, confirmed it, and then extended his hand to ask: "this?"

"Well, yes, that's it. Take it." Qiao Yu nodded slightly. After that, he found that Lu Yimin didn't turn his head and his body was a little stiff. He narrowed his eyes. Suddenly he thought of something and cried out: "Lu Yimin, what have you done behind my back? I'm afraid to look me in the eye

Lu Yimin was stunned. He immediately restrained his unnatural face and returned to a serious state of indifference. He turned his head to look at her. For a moment, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he was quite upright.

"Bring it here." Qiao Yu slightly glanced at him, looked at him twice with cunning eyes, and didn't see anything. At last, he just hooked up with him and gave up teasing him.

Lu Yimin went over and handed the hair rope to her, but Qiao Yuwei didn't mean to take it, so he raised his eyes and laughed at him: "my head is still wrapped with gauze, and my forehead is painful. Please help me with it! I'm afraid I'll get a wound later, and there's no mirror

Lu Yimin's hand hung in the air, thinking that he had heard the wrong thing: "I'll tie your hair?"

"Well, can't you?" Qiao language tiny twinkle a pair of big eyes, slant head to nod, have a kind of innocent feeling greatly.

Lu Yimin pursed her lips, slowly took back her hand, walked around her back, looked at her hair quietly on her back, and gently lifted her hair to the back. Her movements were clumsy and cautious, and her cold face looked very serious and careful.

Because Qiao Yuwei's two strands of hair in front of him are relatively short, Lu Yimin failed to fix them twice. Qiao Yuwei felt that he was clumsy and a little bit like the two strands of hair on the bar, so he tried to suppress his smile and try not to laugh.

You can't laugh at this kind of time unless you can't help it.

Finally, Qiao Yuwei couldn't see it any more, so he told him with a smile: "are you stupid? Put the hair in the back up a little, and the hair in the front is just right. Can it be tied up? "

After getting Qiao Yuwei's guidance, Lu Yimin finally conquered the two locks of hair and successfully held them in his hand. However, he never tied the hair for a girl. It was very difficult for him to tie the hair cord up and the hair could not be loosened.

Even let him feel, he took tens of millions of big orders are not now tied hair so sad.

Qiao language micro life can't love sitting there, always feel his hair can let him play a night without the kind of stop.

It was hard to wait for Lu Yiyang to put his hair in place. Joe reached his hand and touched it. He felt the loose hair. Joe's brow ruthlessly stirred up, looked up at him, and said, "the technique of your hair is really..." it's hard to make complaints about!

"For the first time." Lu Yimin calm face, cold mouth explanation.

Qiao language slightly nodded: "pour also, who let you not near the female sex before! Forget it, forget it. It's good to tie it up. Help me take out the towel and change my clothes! I'll take a shower. "

"Bath?"

"Well." Hearing the doubt in his words, Qiao Yuwei explained with a smile: "don't worry, I won't let the wound touch the water. If you don't worry, I don't mind if you help me wash it or... Watch me wash it."

“……”

A good conversation in the invisible, he was teased by her.

Lu Yimin turned around to help her find clothes. As soon as she squatted down, there came a joking voice with a strong smile behind her: "by the way, I also want to take underwear. I don't want to wear a patient's suit. Just give me a set of pajamas."

Lu Yimin was stunned. He tilted his head and swept his eyes. He was as cunning as a fox, and his eyes darkened.

"What are you looking at me for? Hurry up

Listen to her jump to, Lu Yi Min concluded that this woman is intentional, although she just didn't see it, but she must have guessed it, so now is to deliberately punish him.

This woman is really restless, injured is not honest.

In spite of this thought, the body is very honest behind him. He finds out the underwear bag which he forced down before, and takes a set of pink silk pajamas. Then he comes to her with a straight face and puts the things in his hand in front of her. The cold scale slowly reveals from the cold lips: "don't touch the wound. If there's anything to call me, don't try to be brave."

"I know, I know." Qiao Yuwei smiles sweetly, picks up the clothes he found and gets out of bed directly. He moves slowly to the direction of the bathroom.

Lu Yimin sat on the sofa, folded his legs, quietly waiting for Qiao Yuwei to come out.

About 15 minutes later, Lu Yimin took his mobile phone and looked at the time. He looked at the time with his eyebrows and put his fingers on his legs. He felt a little anxious. After a while, he stood up and went to the bathroom door and cried out: "Qiao Yuwei, you haven't washed it yet?"

"All right." As soon as his voice fell, Qiao Yuwei suddenly opened the door and came out from the inside, brimming with a sweet and brilliant smile in front of him.

Seeing that she came out from the inside intact, Lu Yimin's nervous heart relaxed. He also specially looked at her forehead. Seeing that the wound was ok, he reached for her hand and dragged her to the bedside: "it's late. I'll go to bed."

"Well, what about you? Do you sleep on the sofa? " Qiao Yuwei sat on the bed and looked up at him: "in fact, this bed can sleep for two people, and I don't mind. You probably don't mind, do you?"

"You have injuries on your head, and you sleep..."

"Well?" Hearing that he was going to refuse, Qiao Yuwei's smile stopped in a moment, frowned angrily, and made a heavy epilogue, staring at him: "if I say you don't mind, don't mind, do you sleep or don't sleep?"

“……”

Finally, under her threat, Lu Yimin still chose to compromise and sleep in the same bed with her.

***

During Qiao Yuwei's two days in hospital, Lu Yimin hasn't left. Only when Qiao Yuwei sometimes says that he wants to eat something, he will go out and buy it for her. The rest of the time he stays with her in the ward, and the company's affairs are all solved in the ward. Zhai JIAYE is always on the run of the hospital company, always on standby.

On the third day of hospitalization, Qiao Yuwei had a check-up. The doctor said that he had recovered well and would be discharged the day after tomorrow. Qiao Yuwei was very excited, but due to Lu Yimin's face, she still didn't show it.

Qiao Yuwei leans on the bed, holding his chin with both hands, looking at Lu Yimin who is sitting on the sofa dealing with business affairs. The glass tea table is full of documents, and there is a tablet and laptop beside it. Zhai JIAYE is also sitting on the single sofa beside him. They probe into the work and talk about things that Qiao Yuwei can't understand.

Qiao Yuwei yawns. It's just like listening to the book of heaven. It's too hard for him. It's better to have a good sleep.

Towards noon, Qiao Yuwei woke up hungry. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Yimin sitting on the edge of the bed. He subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes. After looking around, he didn't see Zhai JIAYE, so he asked, "are you busy?"

"Well." Lu Yi Min light should, looking at her sleepy face, pursed lips: "just Uncle Chen came."

As soon as he heard Uncle Chen coming, Qiao Yuwei suddenly opened his eyes, and the whole person suddenly woke up: "what's Uncle Chen doing today? Show me. I'm hungry. "

During her days in hospital, Uncle Chen came every day in the morning, in the middle of the day and in the evening, in order to deliver food to both of them. Moreover, Uncle Chen and Sister Zhang were really good craftsmen, and Qiao Yuwei also loved the food they cooked.

"Go wash your face."

"Good." Qiao language micro beauty Zizi of answer, then quickly lift the quilt to come down from the bed.

"Shoes." Noticing that she was ready to go barefoot, Lu Yimin's face immediately became gloomy, and before she took a step, he issued a cold warning tone.

"Oh, hey, I almost forgot." Qiao Yuwei looked down at his feet, looked up and touched his nose with a smile, put on his slippers and trotted to the bathroom.

Lu Yimin takes his eyes away from her, puts away all the documents on the tea table, opens all the three heat preservation buckets brought by Uncle Chen on the table, fills her with a bowl of soup in a small bowl, and then sits on the sofa quietly waiting for her to come out.

After Qiao Yuwei washes his face, he can't wait to sit on the sofa and drink the bowl of soup that Lu Yimin gives himself.

"It's delicious."

Seeing that she ate with relish, Lu Yimin picked up the bowl and chopsticks to eat.

When they were half finished eating, there was a knock at the door, and a familiar soft voice came from outside: "Miss Qiao, are you there? Can I come in? "

Hearing this voice, Qiao Yuwei was stunned. She was stunned when she was eating. She raised her eyes and looked at Lu Yimin. Her eyes narrowed slightly and her eyebrows were gently picked. She didn't need to listen to this voice, so she knew who it was. She had no appetite to eat.

"What did she come for? Can't you tell her my ward number? " Qiao Yuwei droops his small face and puts down the dishes and chopsticks unhappily. He is not interested in eating at all. He still stares at him and asks.

Lu Yimin also frowned unhappily. Naturally, he recognized who was the voice outside. He just faced Qiao Yuwei's question. He said that he was ignorant and innocent: "no, I told her what to do?"

"Then why is she here? I think she's a weasel. She's very kind Qiao Yuwei embraces his chest with both hands and says angrily.

"Are you a chicken?"

"Bah, this is a metaphor. Do you understand it?" Qiao language slightly angry horizontal he one eye, don't have good spirit of Yang head: "I don't want to see her, see her that Jiao Di Di's appearance, I have a headache, you drive her away for me, affect my appetite to eat."

Listen to words, Lu Yimin also put down the bowl chopsticks, stood up, went to the door, opened the door, cold eyes congealed with the delicate figure outside: "what are you doing?"

Wenshurou outside the door is also stunned when she sees Lu Yimin. She never thought that Lu Yimin would be here with Qiao Yuwei at this time. She thinks that he should be in the company or socializing outside at this time. After all, he is a busy man and will never keep Qiao Yuwei every day.

But now I see Lu Yimin. Wenshurou knows that she is wrong. It takes a long time for her to react. She smiles at Lu Yimin and says, "brother Yimin, you are here, too! I read the report that Miss Qiao was injured, so I wanted to see her. How is Miss Qiao now? "

"She's fine." Lu Yi Min lightly ran of return to her, didn't have too many explanations.

His three simple words blocked the rest of wenshurou's words, and she didn't know how to answer them. Moreover, from Lu Yimin's tone and attitude, she recognized that he didn't want her to see Qiao Yuwei.

"Then... Can I go in and see her? I haven't seen Miss Joe for a long time. I... " Wenshurou is also determined to see Qiao Yuwei today. She has been thinking about her brilliance for so long. She must see her downfall, so she just pretends that she doesn't understand the meaning of Lu Yimin's words and continues to ask.

"When did you get out of the hospital?" Lu Yimin twisted his brows, and his displeasure was very obvious. He ignored her question and asked.

"I went out yesterday." Wen Shurou listens to his sharp tone, subconsciously shrinks his neck, looks pathetic again, and returns softly.

"Go back." After listening, Lu Yimin twisted his brows and ordered.

"Brother Yi Ming..."

"Go back."

"I just want to see Miss Joe..."

"I don't like to repeat my words a third time."

Qiao Yuwei, who was listening to the conversation between them, raised his hand and pulled out his ears. He looked at his brows in displeasure. He got up and went to the door. He pushed Lu Yimin away, tilted his head and looked at Wen Shurou, who was pitiful outside the door. He asked with a light smile: "yo! Isn't this Miss Wen? What can I do for you

"Miss Joe." As soon as Wen Shurou saw her, her face began to smile: "it's great to see that you're OK. I just want to see you, but brother Yi Ming didn't let me in. Maybe it's because I just left the hospital yesterday..."

Joe listened, and looked up. She always felt that there was another meaning in her words. It was like she was tucking up with Lu Yiyang, but actually she was thinking about what she showed off. She was discharged yesterday. Lu Yi was concerned about her, and did not let her make complaints about her.

Her words also successfully ignited Qiao Yuwei's fighting spirit. Since she wants to fight, she has no reason to shrink back!

Don't you like to show off?

How can she lose, then? I won't feed you enough dog food today. Her name is written upside down.

"It's true that Miss Wen is frail. It's a good intention to come to see me. How can you rush others like this? Don't let Miss Wen have a heart attack again at that time, how can she get it?" Qiao took a slightly angry look at Lu Yimin and gently pushed down his arm. The tone was also a bit reproachful. He said to Wenshu Judo: "I'm sorry! Miss Wen, you don't mind. He's just like that. We've just had a meal. He doesn't like to be disturbed when we eat. "

"Well... It's my blunder." Wenshurou thinks that she has the sovereignty, but she doesn't want to be said so. The initiative is back in Qiao Yuwei's hands. She is also a good person to help her persuade Lu Yimin to let her stay.

Lu Yimin, who has been accused for no reason, looks at her next door. She didn't say that when she was eating, but now she blames him instead.

This fickle woman is really terrible.

Qiao Yuwei put his arms in his arms and laughed scornfully. He opened his body and let Wen Shurou come in: "come in! You're welcome, Miss Wen

Wen Shurou looks at the smile on the corner of her mouth, grabs the bag rope tightly, but the smile on her face doesn't change. As Qiao Yuwei walks in, she looks at the pattern of the whole ward.

She used to be hospitalized in Xinghai hospital, which is one of the top five hospitals in T city. But for this Affiliated Hospital, it is still worse. After all, this hospital is the largest hospital in T City, and it also gathers a lot of medical talents, including top medical equipment.

When walking to the inner room, Wen Shurou also noticed the half eaten food on the tea table, and guessed that Qiao Yuwei's words were not a lie.

"Miss Wen, please have a seat! This is a hospital, not like home. Please forgive me, Miss Wen. " Qiao language sits on the original position with a smile, declaring his sovereignty.

There are only three sofas in the sofa, one is a long sofa, another is a single sofa, and the other is a round sofa stool. Once she sits on the long sofa, wenshurou is bound to sit on the round stool or single sofa, and Lu Yimin, who comes after closing the door, naturally sits beside Qiao Yuwei.

Wen Shurou glanced at the food on the table and apologized: "I'm so sorry, Miss Qiao. I'm not at the right time. You and brother Yi Min are having dinner. I'm sorry to disturb you..."

"It's OK, it's OK. Don't worry about such trifles. We've had enough." The smile in Qiao Yuwei's eyes doesn't decrease. The shining eyes look at each other with the tender and pitiful water eyes of Wenshu.