Chu Shao, you fouled

Chapter 899
Qi Qianxi looked at the blackened wounds again, it was indeed serious, it hurt just looking at it, it couldn't be faked.

"it is good."

Qi Qianxi gently covered him with the thin quilt: "Lie down well, Dr. Sun told me, don't move so that the injury will heal quickly."

"Ah."

As soon as Qi Qianxi left, a wanton smile appeared on the corner of Chu Lingmo's lips.

I didn't expect that the treatment of being a sick number is so good, should I be sick frequently in the future...

Qi Qianxi came over quickly, moved a small table that can be used on the bed, and set it up.

Chu Lingmo leaned halfway against the head of the bed: "Honey, if I'm not injured, I can move it for you. Are you tired? I'll help you beat my shoulders."

Qi Qianxi said angrily: "Did you hurt your brain? If you weren't hurt, what are you doing with this low table?" It's not heavy at all...

Chu Lingmo, who was disliked by Qi Qianxi, was not angry at all, but was bubbling with happiness.

Qi Qianxi put the food on the table one by one: "Okay, let's eat."

Qi Qianxi was already hungry, but after taking a bite, she found that Chu Lingmo hadn't moved. Instead, she had been looking at her with resentful eyes, which made her feel terrified, as if she had done something to offend him.

"What... what's wrong?" Qi Qianxi felt guilty for no reason, obviously.

As if he had been abandoned, Chu Lingmo complained, "I'm a patient."

Qi Qianxi blinked in confusion: "Didn't this bring the food in front of you? Do you want me to hold it for you?"

Chu Lingmo hurriedly nodded affirmatively: "My wife is really good, thank you my wife."

"Ah? Ah, no! You didn't hurt your arm..."

"Honey, but because of the pain, my whole body is weak now..."

Qi Qianxi sighed: "Okay, can I hold it for you? See if you still fight in the future, and you don't need bodyguards. Does it look good?"

Ren Qiqianxi thought about it, and Chu Lingmo opened his mouth: "Ah——"

Looking at the naive Chu Lingmo, Qi Qianxi couldn't laugh or cry. Chu Lingze probably punched him in the head too, making him back to five years old in IQ, right?

Ah, no, Chenchen is more mature than him, only three years old, no more.

Qi Qianxi stuffed it into Chu Lingmo's mouth mouthful, and Chu Lingmo looked happy: "Honey, you eat too."

"I'll eat when you're full, so fast."

Finally, like serving the ancestors, wait for him to finish his meal and remove the table.

Chu Lingmo said again: "Honey, you stay with me here."

"In the bedroom?"

"Well, otherwise, if I need to drink water or go to the toilet, it will be inconvenient."

"Ok."

Qi Qianxi also leaned against the head of the bed: "At this point in time, Chenchen should go to school."

"Wife, don't mention Chenchen during such a beautiful time, okay? It's hard to live a quiet world for two people."

Qi Qianxi stared at him vigorously: "If you don't mention it, I will forget, how did you abuse me Chenchen before? When the injury is healed, I will settle the score with you."

The landline by the bed rang, and Chu Lingmo picked it up, then put it down again.

"Mo Ran is here, in the living room."

"What is he doing here?" Qi Qianxi didn't have a good impression of him.

"Go down and have a look."

"I'll go and see, you wait here."

"I'll accompany you."

"Aren't you seriously injured, in pain and weak?"

"After eating, I feel a little stronger. With you supporting me, I'm fine."

Qi Qianxi changed into home clothes, and struggled to help Chu Lingmo go downstairs.

Mo Ran, who was waiting bored in the living room, looked up when he heard the movement, and was suddenly stuffed with a big mouthful of dog food...

(End of this chapter)