After marrying as a substitute, the vegetable husband turned out to be passionately in love with her

Chapter 162
After what happened last time, there was still a knot in Song Zhiyi's heart.

She began to become a little repulsive to plan, and only wanted to live a good life with Lu Yiwen.

Time passed quickly, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and today was the day when she had to remove the plaster cast.

She got up very early in the morning.

Because Lu Yiwen had to work every day, Song Zhiyi reckoned that Lu Yiwen would have already woken up by this time, so she lay on her bed and sent a message to Lu Yiwen.

Soon the man knocked on the door of her room.

Song Zhiyi happily sat up from the bed, and said with a smile: "Lu Yiwen, good morning."

The man hooked his lips and smiled: "Why did you get up so early today? There is no class this morning, so you can go to bed later."

"The doctor said that I can remove the plaster cast today. I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. After a long time, I can finally get rid of it." Song Zhiyi gently tapped the plaster cast on his leg.

"Ok, I know."

Lu Yiwen already regretted ten thousand times in his heart that he lied to her that she was busy with work.

In fact, it's not like what Song Zhiyi thinks, he works all year round and can't spare any time.

Even if it is so.

Now that she is going to the hospital, he can come out of the company to accompany her.

But what he said before blocked the possibility of him missing work again today to accompany her to the hospital.

So he said with a look of embarrassment: "You sleep at home for a while, and I will take you with me after get off work."

Song Zhiyi pouted, but stopped talking.

"I still have to go to work today, if you are wronged baby, keep going, we will go after get off work at noon, is that okay?"

The man said, and fondled her hair fondly.

Song Zhiyi quickly shook her head. During this period of time, because of the plaster cast on her body, it was inconvenient to do anything. She wished she could take it off immediately.

"I can actually go by myself. I don't feel any pain anymore. I can do it by myself." Song Zhiyi looked at Lu Yiwen confidently.

From the very beginning, she never planned to let Lu Yiwen miss work again to accompany her to the hospital.

After all, a rare opportunity like absenteeism should be reserved for more important things.

She can handle things like removing plaster by herself.

She didn't speak any more, watching the man lower his head to help her put on the socks, she was very cooperative and didn't move.

She couldn't help giggling because it was itchy.

Although Lu Yiwen didn't say anything, the act of helping her put on the socks showed that he had agreed.

But what Song Zhiyi didn't expect was that just after putting on the shoes, the man changed his mind.

He stood up before, left her a back and said a word, and went out.

He just said that he would go to the hospital with her in a while.

Song Zhiyi just wanted to express dissatisfaction with his opinion, but the man seemed to have guessed her reaction, and left without looking back.

Good guy, there is no need to discuss...

Because she was going to the hospital soon, Song Zhiyi simply put on light makeup in her room.

After she had finished packing up, the smell of food from the kitchen had spread to the living room.

Ever since she was injured, Lu Yiwen cooked it for her.

Not only to deal with work on the one hand, but also to take good care of her on the other.

Song Zhiyi helped to arrange the tableware that was going to be used on the table in a while, and secretly made up his mind that the first thing he did after removing the plaster was to cook a meal for Lu Yiwen himself.

There were only her and Lu Yiwen in the house, and the tableware was quickly packed.

Song Zhiyi was sitting on the seat waiting for the meal, when the cell phone that was left aside suddenly vibrated.

Song Zhiyi casually picked up the phone and glanced at it. The news on the phone cast a little haze over the infinitely good mood just now.

When Lu Yiwen came out with the cooked noodles, he saw Song Zhiyi holding his head with hesitation.

"what happened?"

Lu Yiwen put a bowl of noodles in front of Song Zhiyi and asked.

"It's okay, it's just that the class has a short notice, let's go to the class meeting at nine o'clock."

"The plaster cast can't be removed this morning." Song Zhiyi secretly regretted that this sudden notice disrupted her plan.

She heard the man laugh, looked up at him suddenly, and saw a gloating expression on his face.

"Lu Yiwen, what do you mean?"

"Isn't this great? It kills two birds with one stone. After work, I will come to the school to pick you up and go to the hospital to remove the plaster cast. By the way, we can have lunch together."

Song Zhiyi sighed and said, "Oh, that's the only way to go."

After breakfast, Lu Yiwen drove Song Zhiyi to school. It was still early, and he planned to stay at school for a while.

But Song Zhiyi mercilessly drove him away on the grounds that he had to go to work soon.

Lu Yiwen didn't force it, and prepared to get out of the car and carry her to the classroom as usual, but she grabbed her by the corner of her clothes.

Song Zhiyi pursed her lips, and after thinking twice, she decided to act without fear of death: "Lu Yiwen, today I can go to the classroom by myself."

"The classroom is on the first floor. I can go there by myself. You don't have to see me off. It's very convenient. You don't have to worry."

Song Zhiyi smiled dryly, there was a feeling that she didn't have to worry, which was what she thought she didn't have to worry about.

I saw the man hooked his lips with a half-smile: "I'm not worried, there is really nothing to worry about."

Now it was Song Zhiyi's turn to be unhappy.

Why didn't he answer the question according to the standard answer? Shouldn't the correct answer be that he was very worried, and then the two of them would lie to each other, and then she would go to the classroom by herself?
……

Song Zhiyi pushed the car door open with his hand, and said in a muffled voice, "Then I'll get out of the car."

But because it was still inconvenient to put on a plaster cast, she was stuck in the car by a man before she could get out of the car.

Without saying a word, the man leaned over and hugged her as usual.

Although Lu Yiwen was not willing to let her go alone, this was the result she wanted.

But she still pretended to pat Lu Yiwen on the shoulder, and said in a strange way:
"Lu Yiwen, didn't you just say you weren't worried? What are you doing now? Anyway, I have nothing to worry about."

"Well, I'm not worried. I have nothing to worry about when I take you there."

"But I didn't ask you to give it to me just now." Song Zhiyi was still competing with him.

"Whether you like it or not, I will give it to you. It's up to you." After the man finished speaking, his arms around her tightened slightly, and the person in his arms finally settled down.

"Stop making trouble?" Lu Yiwen curled his lips, and continued to "provocatively" said: "Besides, your reason just didn't convince me at all."

"It's more convenient for you to walk to the classroom with your injury without climbing the stairs, but isn't it more convenient for me to send you to the classroom without climbing the stairs?"

"If that's the case, why should we look far away, huh?"

(End of this chapter)