After all, the last time Lu Yishuang came here to take care of the feverish man out of guilt, he was so humiliated that he finally threw him out of the villa.

"You've worked hard these days. I hope you can recover as soon as possible. Ann still needs you. " Lu Yishuang finally thought of the most reasonable explanation.

But her words suddenly disappeared, and Li Qingcang's hopes just came up. He's even laughing at himself - yeah, how could she love him? She's only here for her children.

But when he came back from the epicenter, he finally felt the warmth. He didn't want to drive her away, but changed his shoes and went to the second floor.

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when Li Qingcang took a shower and dried his body, he found that his black pajamas had been arranged on the big bed and folded neatly.

As soon as he took the Nightgown, he stared at it for a long time, but the self mocking in his heart was even stronger - he and Lu Yishuang had been married for five years, and she had never brought him clothes. For the first time, he got this kind of treatment because of a strange child.

After changing his pajamas and going downstairs, he went into the dining room and saw Lu Yishuang clumsily bringing a plate of exquisite dishes to the table.

Lu Yishuang hears the footsteps and turns around to see him who has just bathed. He has washed away the dust before him and has changed his appearance. His short hair is half dry, the neckline of his pajamas is slightly open, showing a small piece of strong wheat chest, no dry water drops, a little rolling down from above

Lu Yishuang can't help but look at two more times - from ancient times to the present, how many pictures of beauty bathing have been handed down; however, the world does not know that the temptation of this beautiful man bathing is not less than that of a beautiful woman

Li Qingcang saw the obvious amazement in her eyes, but it made his heart more vicissitudes - even if he surprised her, she still slipped away from him

"Five years, haven't you seen enough?" He seemed to be covering up something. He went up and grabbed a small piece of chicken on the plate and put it into his mouth. The smell of chicken immediately filled his whole mouth, making him suck his fingers with endless desire. "Well, it's good. Did you do it? "

"This is me Yes. " Lu Yishuang said shyly that the act of turning his finger and sucking it was so sexy that her face turned red instantly, and hurriedly lowered her head to cover it up.

Li Qingcang looked down at her. She was so coquettish as a young girl. She suddenly became interested. She put her hands on the marble table and leaned over her whole upper body. Her face was only a short distance from her face. She studied and stared at her bright eyes: "what are you thinking?"

At this moment, Lu Yishuang could even smell the smell of body wash from him, mixed with a light male fragrance, tickling her heartstrings, and even made her step back several times, looking at him warily: "I didn't think about anything Hurry to eat, or the food will be cold... "

In fact, Lu Yishuang didn't know what he was nervous about, but he felt his whole head was burning hot. He sat down immediately, took chopsticks and rice bowl, and buried himself in his head and picked up the rice: "eat!"

Her adorable reaction made Li Qingcang laugh and pull open the dining chair and sit down.

After dinner, Lu Yishuang comes out of the bowl and sees Li Qingcang sitting on the sofa looking at the medical records.

Black silk pajamas are covered with black exquisite embroidery, and the edge is sealed with gold. This atmospheric shape, wrapped in his inverted triangle body-building, highlights his noble and extraordinary temperament.

He sat on the European sofa, which was also wrapped with exquisite embroidery. The whole picture looked beautiful and moving, as if it let people pass through the medieval royal family at once, and see a powerful and eye-catching emperor.

There was a pile of medical records on the tea table in front of him, which had been overstocked in the past two weeks.

Although he was very tired, he did not relax at all. He looked at every detail word by word.

Li Qingcang is undoubtedly a good president and doctor.

"You should have a rest earlier. Don't be too tired." She couldn't help reminding him.

"Well." Immersed in the medical record, he only made this short sound without even raising his head.

Now, the villa has been cleaned and dinner has been eaten. Then she

"It's time for me to go," she said, looking at his side face. "I'm going back to the hospital before eight o'clock to change Ah Xiang out."

Li Qingcang didn't speak. He was still looking at the medical record. It seemed that he didn't hear her at all.

Lu Yishuang didn't want to disturb him any more, so the cat went to the door step by step and tried to lighten his steps. Just as he was about to change his shoes, he heard the voice of his magnetic mellow like red wine: "have you ever worried about me?"

"Well?" Lu Yishuang is surprised. He straightens up and looks back at him.

He has put down the medical record and looked at her seriously, with a little hope in his eyes: "in these two weeks, have you ever worried about me?"

His question, like a stone, suddenly fell into Lu Yishuang's heart lake and aroused a large ripple.

How could she not have worried about him?

In fact, she spent every day in panic, reading the reports about D city every day; every few hours, she swiped her mobile phone to see if there was the latest news about D city; whenever she saw the number of sacrifice of officers, soldiers and medical staff increased again, her heart would follow"Yes." She answered him seriously, even in a choked voice.

Although it's just a understatement, it makes Li Qingcang feel like a spring breeze, and the corners of his mouth quickly cross a smile if there is anything, but his voice contains a few indisputable little reluctant to leave: "so soon?"

"Yes." Lu Yishuang nodded, "I don't feel safe."

When Li Qingcang heard this, he threw the medical record on the tea table, then walked to her, suddenly reached for the door and leaned over to look at her: "you don't have to go back, and only one person is allowed to stay in the hospital at night."

Lu Yishuang stares at him in disbelief - she didn't hear me wrong. Is he holding her back now?

However, every time she came here before, he was eager to drive her away?

Even though she was a little ticklish, she knew that she could not stay here. On the one hand, she is not at ease; on the other hand, for some reason, she dare not live in the same room with him as before

"I I'd better go back. " She murmured.

Although her voice was very low, he heard it clearly. He slowly slipped down the door with his big palm. When he slipped through the door lock, he stayed for two seconds, and then the whole man stepped back a few steps: "OK."