Uncle Sheng Chong: The sweet wife is very sweet and not cute

Chapter 65 Talking More and More Quietly

Yun Qingrang sighed, grabbed Xiao Ai's twisted little hands with his big hands, and looked at her with a smile in his eyes: "Since you were young, you have done very few things wrong?"

"I..." Xiao Ai choked, unable to refute his words, so she had to lower her head again: "It didn't hurt you before."

"So you hurt me this time, don't be so willful in the future." Yun Qingrang played with the little finger that Xiao Ai put in his palm, maybe he couldn't let Xiao Ai be so willful.

If he wasn't by her side at that time, she would be the one who was sent to the hospital with a broken bone. This is a wound that hurts him more than hurting him.

Xiao Ai was already blaming herself for this incident, and was also very sad. When she heard that Yun Qingrang was still blaming her, and did not comfort her, she was wayward, and suddenly withdrew her big hand that was in his palm, and snorted coldly. : "If I'm self-willed, don't you like me?"

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Ai blamed herself. She knew that Yun Qingrang was afraid of her willfulness, so she avoided it this time. She might be the one who gets hurt next time. He was worried about her, but she didn't understand at the first time. And yelled at him.

Xiao Ai's twitching fingers became more twisted, and her head was lowered further down. She didn't dare to look at Yun Qingrang's face. She knew that Yun Qingrang must be angry now, angry, and didn't want to talk to her anymore.

"Xiao Ai..." Yun Qing asked.

"Qing Rang, are you okay?"

"Qing Rang, where did you hurt?"

"Qing Rang..."

Various voices sounded at the door at the same time, and Wang Ning and Zhang Qingying hurried in.

Zhang Qingying looked at Yun Qingrang's gauze-like cast-like leg, and touched the "plaster" distressedly: "What's wrong? Two people broke a bone while riding bicycles?"

Wang Ning was also sitting on the edge of the bed, looking at Yun Qingrang's face: "Yes! What's going on? Is it serious?"

Yun Qingrang just frowned and listened, seeing Xiao Ai got up to leave, reached out to grab her, but failed to catch her, but because of the straight body, the wound on the inside of the leg was pulled, causing Yun Qingrang to frown in pain, and could only watch Watching Xiao Ai walk out of the room with her head down.

Beside Wang Ning and Zhang Qingying were still chattering about Yun Qingrang's situation. Seeing Yun Qingrang's frown, Wang Ning became more worried: "Qingrang, does it really hurt?"

Yun Qingrang withdrew his gaze from the door, with a cold face, as if he was not in a good mood: "I didn't see myself falling on the steps when I was riding a bike."

Leaning against the white wall behind him, Yun Qingrang closed his indifferent eyes: "Aunt Ning, Uncle Lihui, Dad, Mom, I'm tired, you can do whatever you want, don't disturb me."

Zhang Qingying and Wang Ning saw that he didn't want to talk to them, they didn't know what happened, but they also knew that he didn't want to be disturbed now, so they helped him cover the quilt and walked out of the room.

"What's wrong with Qing Rang?" Wang Ning murmured softly, holding Zhang Qingying's arm.

"I don't know, did I quarrel with Xiao Ai? I didn't see Xiao Ai just now." It has to be said that although Zhang Qingying didn't spend much time with Yun Qingrang, she still knew her son Mo Ruomu.

"It seems to be." Wang Ning recalled for a while, she only cared about Yun Qingrang's injury, and didn't pay much attention to whether Xiao Ai was in the room.

Yunmu, who was abandoned by the two behind him, said calmly: "Don't keep thinking about your women's sixth sense, when did Xiao Ai and Qing Rang quarrel?"

Su Lihui, who was walking beside Yunmu, nodded in agreement: "That's right, that's right, how could the two of them quarrel? It's our little love who makes me petty, and Yun Qingrang chases little love and begs for forgiveness... that's all..."

Seeing his wife's sharp gaze, Su Lihui immediately lost the courage to speak, and spoke in a lower and lower voice.

(End of this chapter)