Don't move the power young baby wife

Chapter 48
"Cheng Yue?" Mi Jia tentatively called out, lifted the blanket off his body and sat up from the recliner, looking towards the direction of the hospital bed in the dark.

Cheng Yue whispered, his breathing seemed to become a little panting, and he said in a muffled voice, "It's okay."

This doesn't look like it's okay!

Miya got up and walked towards him, reached out to turn on the light in the room, and saw him sitting on the edge of the bed with his injured leg on the bed, stroking the wound with his hand, with a slightly hideous expression of pain on his face.

Mi Jia hurried forward, "Cheng Yue, what's wrong with you? Did you touch the wound?" While talking, he squatted down to look at the wound carefully.

"I just got out of bed and wanted to go to the bathroom, but I accidentally bumped into it." But I didn't expect such pain, and it woke her up.

Miya glared at him a little angrily, "Why didn't you call me to go to the toilet? Am I supposed to stay here to accompany you on vacation?" He turned around and went out without thinking about getting angry with him. Get the nurse on duty to have someone come over and give him a good look.

The nurse removed the gauze from Cheng Yue's wound, the innermost layer of gauze was slowly seeping red blood, obviously the wound was torn by Cheng Yue.

Seeing Mi Jia felt a little anxious, turned around and couldn't bear to look at it.

After the nurse re-examined the wound for Cheng Yue and disinfected it again, she sighed and said, "It's just a little blood oozing out. Fortunately, the wound didn't re-open, otherwise it would be really troublesome." While talking, The nurse took Cheng Yue's wound and bandaged it with new gauze.

Before leaving, the nurse specifically told Mijia to take good care of the patient, saying that this time, fortunately, there was only slight bleeding from the wound, and it would be hard to say if the wound was cracked and the bone was hit.

Mitya nodded repeatedly and said that he would pay attention and be careful.

After sending the nurse away, Mi Jia closed the door of the ward again, and looked at the slightly pale Cheng Yue who was lying on the bed, even if he wanted to get angry, he couldn't bear it.

Sitting on the stool by the bed and staring at him, Mitya didn't speak.

Cheng Yue looked up at her, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Are you angry?"

"The legs belong to you. You don't treat them well. Why should I be angry? If you want to destroy them, it's yours, not mine." That expression with pouting lips and serious face was all written in it. face.

Being ridiculed by her like this, Cheng Yue was not annoyed. Instead, he became inexplicably happy because she was worried about getting angry. He stretched out his hand to her and said, "Come here."

"What are you doing?" Mitya didn't understand what he wanted to do, but he still put his hand on his and went towards him.

Cheng Yue moved his body to free up more than half of the bed beside him, and said to Miya, "Come up."

Miya wanted to refuse, but when she raised her eyes, she saw his eyes that could not be refused at all, and had seen his dominance and persistence. Instead of saying no in vain, it would be better to go to bed according to his wishes.

Sitting on the bed, Mi Jia still did not forget to say, "If you want to go to the bathroom or something else, let me know. You are inconvenient to move now. If you really can't move your legs, what will you do!"

Cheng Yue listened, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, nodded and said, "Yes, I see."

While talking, before Mi Jia could react, Cheng Yue turned his head directly, let himself rest on her lap, closed his eyes and said, "I'm so tired, let me lean on for a while."

Miya didn't push him away, but felt that he was a bit childish seeing him like this, with a faint smile on his mouth, he reached out and touched his head, and only replied softly, "Yes."

Cheng Yue really just fell asleep with his pillow on Mijia's leg, and his quiet sleeping face was not as indifferent as usual, but he looked as clean as a child.

Mitya caressed his slightly curled hair, and stroked his forehead lightly with his fingers.

Are they in love with each other now?
In fact, she didn't know, but it felt good, at least it was much better than the marriage she had imagined at the beginning. He was a nice man.

Suddenly, she had an inexplicable thought, she wanted to know what kind of person the woman who married him was, and why she let go of such a man.

She thinks there should be love between them, or is it really like what she thought at the beginning, marriage is really the tomb of love, so they finally chose to divorce?
Seeing him thinking, Mi Jia actually murmured unconsciously, "Why did you and your ex-wife divorce..."

After saying that, Miya realized that he shook his head with a self-deprecating smile, looked at Cheng Yue's sleeping face, and murmured softly, "Fortunately, I fell asleep."

"I heard it." Cheng Yue, who was pillowing her leg, suddenly opened his eyes, and said softly while looking at her.

Miya was taken aback, looked at him and said, "You, aren't you asleep?!"

"I've always been a light sleeper." So when she moved, he almost woke up, but he didn't open his eyes.

Mi Jia was a little embarrassed, he didn't expect that he would catch him like this, and he complained in a low voice, "Then why pretend to be sleeping?"

Looking at her like this, Cheng Yue felt that she was a bit cute, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When Mi Jia was still depressed and embarrassed, Cheng Yue asked softly, "Do you want to know?"

Miya was stunned for a moment before realizing that what he asked was the question she had just asked inadvertently.

"I, I didn't want to know." She, she was just a little curious, purely curious, and she didn't want him to have any misunderstanding because of it.

Cheng Yue looked at her, fixedly looked into her eyes, as if he wanted to confirm the truth of what she said.

Miya was a little embarrassed by him, even a little uncomfortable, and said a little awkwardly, "You, if you really want to tell me, I don't care."

Cheng Yue shook his head lightly, and only said, "Ask me when you want to know." He sat up and removed his head from her lap.

He didn't say anything, but Miya felt a sense of disappointment in his heart, but he didn't show it. Seeing him move away and lie on the side, he asked, "Don't wait any longer."

Cheng Yue looked at her and asked, "Aren't your legs numb?"

Hearing this, Mi Jia noticed his leg just now, and he really felt a little numb, as if that leg wasn't his own for a moment.

Seeing this, Cheng Yue laughed outright with some impoliteness, shook his head and reached out to touch her leg, gently pressing and kneading it.

Let him pinch for a while, and when the numbness in the leg passed, Mijia turned over and prepared to get out of bed, "Go to sleep, I'll sleep on the recliner." The hospital bed was not big, and he was still injured.

Cheng Yue stretched out his hand to hold her hand, and said, "Lie on the bed and sleep." He had tasted the taste of the reclining chair, no matter how he slept, he could not sleep peacefully.

"No, it will hit your leg." Mijia shook his head in disagreement.

Cheng Yue smiled lightly and said, "Then don't hit me."

Mi Jia wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Cheng Yue directly, "Lie on the bed, I feel at ease with you by my side."

(End of this chapter)