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"Shut up." Lu Chi Mo's voice is cold, "words really much."

He's just a look in his eyes. He's convinced that he can say so much.

"If you don't get angry." Doctor Zhao said with a smile, "don't be angry after that. It's not good for your health. Be careful that your body will die early. Miss Li will go to the next house."

Lu Chi Mo's blue veins on his forehead suddenly beat, "the dog can't spit out ivory."

Looking at him in the summer, he thought that Mr. Lu had recovered his memory and would be furious.

With his temperament and temper, he might have demolished the villa.

After all, everyone is deceiving him and hiding him. What he can't stand most is being cheated.

But now, although he looked very angry, very indifferent, but compared with what he imagined, it was a little too peaceful.

In summer's mind, an idea suddenly comes out. Is it Miss Li who coaxed Mr. Lu?

In just one second, he confirmed the idea in his mind, because no one else had this ability except Miss Li.

Who cares most about her.

Moreover, general manager Lu is always tough and soft hearted to miss li. He knows this. As long as Miss Li is willing to say something nice, it will be more useful than anything else to Mr. Lu.

Dr. Zhao prepared the medicine and hung the infusion bag on the mobile iron hanging frame. The needle ran into Lu Chi Mo's blood vessel without mercy. Lu Chi Mo did not even frown.

Doctor Zhao "tut" a, "as expected, the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, so hard to pierce you, you do not take the cry pain."

Lu Chi Mo's thin lips moved, spitting out the simplest word, "roll!"

Dr. Zhao said with a smile, "it's just a joke. Don't take it seriously. Mr. Lu's thin skin and tender flesh have nothing to do with the rough skin and thick meat."

Lu Chi Mo gave Dr. Zhao a cold eye knife.

Doctor Zhao only smiles, "how, does the head still ache?"

Lu Chi Mo asked, "what do you think?"

Dr. Zhao said, "Miss Li's smashing is not light. It's really bad."

Hearing these words, Lu Chi Mo was obviously displeased. His handsome face had no expression except cold, "Mrs. Lu."

He corrected Dr. Zhao's address to Li Yang.

Doctor Zhao was stunned for a second, and then returned to normal. "Yes, yes, Mrs. Lu, look at the beauty in your heart. It's also the first time that I see a man whose head is broken by his wife and who is also very happy."

"I'm happy," Lu Chi Mo said

Summer

Dr. Zhao gave him a sentence, "masochism."

As he said, he examined his wound, changed the medicine on the back of his head and bandaged it again, "I can tell you, you have to take a good rest these days, and can't be busy with work any more. It's better not to use your brain or use your brain, so that the sequela of your headache will be more serious."

Dr. Zhao is no longer bluffing Lu Chi mo. every word he says is a big truth.

Headache is the most serious problem. It must be cured.

"No way."

Lu Chi Mo said bluntly, "I want to hold a press conference."

This sentence annoyed Dr. Zhao, "what press conference, now your body is the most important thing, you should take a rest for a period of time to talk about it. What's more, you are worried about your company's broken things because of your father's support."

Where is he worried about Lu? He just can't wait. He can't wait to announce to the world his marriage relationship with Li Yang, who gave birth to a pair of twins.

He can't wait to let everyone know that Li Yang is his wife. They married five years ago and he became a father five years ago.

Lu Chi Mo raised his eyelids and looked at Dr. Zhao, "I don't have so much time to spend."

Now, if you don't pay attention to me, I'll give you a headache

Lu Chi Mo eyebrows between the fold is very deep, eyes deeper, "some things, I have to fight quickly."

After a long delay, he always felt that there would be something wrong or something bad was going to happen. He was really worried.

Doctor Zhao was not angry, "when can you change this stubborn problem?"

Lu Chi Mo said, "you don't mind anyway."

Seeing something wrong in the summer, he quickly put in a sentence, "Mr. Lu, I originally arranged a press conference tonight, but it has been cancelled for the time being."

Lu Chi Mo dark eyes deep, "who let you cancel?"

Looking at Lu Chi Mo's appearance before summer, I knew that he and Li Yang must have been reconciled, so, "it's li..."

However, he only said a Li word, and then he realized what he said. He changed his address in time. "Mrs. Lu worried about your health and asked me to cancel it."This pot can only be carried by Miss Li.

Just then the door suddenly opened.

As soon as Li Yang entered the room, she noticed that there was something wrong with the atmosphere, which was strange beyond description. Especially in summer, she looked at her eyes as if she were looking at a savior.

Li Yang blinked his eyes in confusion and walked to the edge of the bed, put the plate on the bedside table, and asked carefully, "what's the matter?"

Looking at her like this, is there anything on her face?

She touched her cheek. No.

Lu Chi Mo looked at Li Yang, "why let summer cancel the press conference?"

Li Yang "ah" a, in contact with the eyes of summer please, heart clear.

In the past, it was summer who helped her at the crucial time. Now, it's her turn to have a chance to repay her.

She returned to the summer with a relaxed look, turned to Lu Chi Mo, with a shallow smile on her lips, "didn't doctor Zhao say that you should have a good rest, so I let summer cancel the press conference."

Dr. Zhao said, "Mrs. Lu, please advise your husband. As soon as he wakes up, he has to hold a press conference about laoshizi. I really don't know whether it is the body or the press conference that matters."

"I see." Li Yang laughed and served the porridge bowl in the dining plate. In a low and soft tone, Li Yang said, "I haven't eaten anything for a day. My stomach must be uncomfortable. I've cooked porridge for you. You can have some first."

After thinking about it, he said, "can I feed you?"

Lu Chi Mo's thin lips moved, only one word, "um."

Li Yang felt warm and sweet in his heart, holding a spoon, patiently blowing the porridge cold, and feeding it to him one by one.

Looking around in the summer, some speechless. Yesterday, he was as irritable as a lion, and he would like to catch anyone who would tear him up. Now he suddenly changed his appearance and became a domestic kitten.

The contrast between the former and the latter is too large to be accepted.

Hot eyes, hot eyes.