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Chapter 6352 I am not married, you are not married

Chapter 6352 I am not married, you are not married (5)

In the darkness, Wen Lu took the opportunity to grab her hand and refused to let go: "Yaoyao, don't go."

"I do not go."

"You're not allowed to leave tomorrow either."

"Don't go."

"You must always stay by my side."

Nursery rhyme only felt that Wen Lu was a little too aggressive.

When she didn't speak, he kept pestering her, which made her feel flustered and coughed again.

The doctor on duty rushed over quickly and checked Wen Lu's wound.

Because Wen Lu was not acclimatized, the doctor prescribed medicine for him and changed the gauze on the wound for him.

Wen Lu kept coughing, Tong Yao held his hand to keep him from moving.

This man is really squeamish, a man who just came to Luancheng is not acclimatized, this is the first day!

But this is not the first time she has seen it. In Ancheng, Wen Lu is as delicate as him. In summer, the air conditioner has to be adjusted to the right temperature for him, and the food is not eaten when it is slightly cold.

It wasn't until now that the nursery rhyme realized that it was unbelievable for me to marry such a young master.

But back then, there was no complaint.

"Yaoyao..." He couldn't hear her voice and called her, "Yaoyao."

"I'm here."

"I'm fine, you go to sleep, cough cough, cough cough."

"I'm not sleepy, just the baby kicked me, and I can't fall asleep."

Immediately after the doctor prescribed the medicine, a nurse delivered it, and Tong Yao helped Wen Lu take the medicine again.

Because of coughing, Wen Lu's wound opened and it hurt very much.

But he didn't respond, Nursery Rhyme fed him medicine, and he was quite obedient, only frowned, and complained coquettishly: "Bitter."

"Good medicine tastes bitter." Tong Yao answered four words perfunctorily. Anyway, she would not coax him to take medicine like coaxing Momo.

After finishing everything, the doctor took the equipment and left: "Call me if you need anything."

The ward became quiet, and nursery rhyme waited for Wen Lu to lie down again. Seeing that he was sweating profusely from coughing, she went to the bathroom to get another towel.

The towel was brand new white, and Tong Yao tried to wipe Wen Lu's face after soaking it in warm water.

He was lying motionless, with a look of enjoyment on his face.

"Easy." He still spoke.

"This is how I wipe Momo's face."

"I'm more delicate than him."

"How dare you?"

Nursery rhyme never felt that Wen Lu was thick-skinned, until today...everything is a little bit different.

Although they were husband and wife in the past, they respected each other as guests, never quarreled, never rushed, and similarly, there was no tenderness. She never knew what he thought, and he never knew what she liked.

It's like two threads that have to be together, entangled, entangled, and finally separated.

"Are there any injuries on my face?" Wen Lu asked cautiously in a very light tone.

"No." Tong Yao knew what he was thinking, but he was afraid of losing his appearance.

"Anthracene, I wish to leave a scar, so that I won't be able to find a wife, so I can only pester you to take responsibility."

"Why do you think I want a man with a scar on his face?"

"It's also..." Wen Lu was suddenly lost, and his tone was aggrieved, "But, isn't this not staying?"

"Okay." Tong Yao wiped his sweat for him and stood up, "Are you thirsty?"

"Thirsty is not thirsty, I kind of... want to go to the bathroom."

"..."

Tong Yao held her breath, blushing most of the way.

Wen Lu's legs and feet were not injured, and he was able to walk. He held Tong Yao's hand, half-actingly: "Is it okay?"

If not, he can only go in the dark.

(End of this chapter)

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