Cute and sweet wife: the president's husband asks for a hug

Chapter 82
"Okay!" At this time, Luo Qing'er had carefully tied up Leng Lingye's gauze, she clapped her hands in satisfaction and took a step back to appreciate her masterpiece, but she didn't want to look up and see Leng Lingye Dark eyes.

Her alarm bells were ringing.

"Leng Lingye, what are you doing?"

Only then did Leng Lingye come back to his senses.

"It's nothing." He quickly turned his eyes away and said stiffly. From the corner of his eye, he saw the little girl in front of him still frowning and staring at him. He could only change the subject and ask, "Where's my kitten?"

Luo Qing'er was taken aback for a moment, and then felt a little warm in her heart.

Hmph, it's still considered that Leng Lingye has a conscience and knows to care about her life and death. It's not in vain that she took so much effort to carry him over from the creek.

"Oh, you said that white kitten." She lied casually, "It's resting in another house. Your wound hasn't healed yet. It's not convenient to touch small animals and you will get infected, so I put it in someone else's house."

After she finished speaking, she became a little cautious, and gave Leng Lingye a sneaky look. Fortunately, this time he didn't seem to have any doubts.

Maybe the wound was too painful, so he closed his eyes slightly and leaned against the wall to rest.

Looking at the cold sweat on his forehead, Luo Qing'er couldn't bear it.

"Well... let me borrow a mobile phone from the people in the village." She stood up, "You should contact your people and ask them to pick you up quickly, otherwise your wound is so serious that you can't just use these medicines. "

Seeing that Leng Lingye didn't refuse, she hurried downstairs to find her aunt again, and borrowed a mobile phone to bring it up.

"You call."

She handed the phone to Leng Lingye.

Leng Lingye didn't reach out to pick it up.

"Don't you need a contact?"

Luo Qing'er froze for a moment, then shook her head, "No need, you can contact your people, and then send me to a place in the city center."

She really didn't have anyone to contact, and she was worried about letting a girl like Meimei come to such a remote place, so she might as well hang out with Leng Lingye.

Leng Lingye took the phone, but still didn't make a call.

"Please go out for a while." Seeing that Luo Qing'er didn't respond at all, he calmly reminded her.

Luo Qing'er was taken aback for a moment, and then became angry for a while.

This guy Leng Lingye, he always makes a phone call, and he must carry her behind his back?
Hmph, when she was a kitten, she had heard so many calls from him, okay?

"Just go out." She said angrily, then turned and left the room angrily.

Seeing that petite figure disappear at the end of the stairs, Leng Lingye took out his mobile phone and dialed Chiyuan's number.

"Hello, hello."

"Chiyuan, it's me."

"Master Leng!?" Chi Yuan on the phone almost jumped up when he heard Leng Lingye's voice, "You're still alive!? That's great...I...I thought you..."

Chi Yuan on the other end of the phone almost cried with joy.

On the cliff before, he sped up to drive outside according to Leng Shao's instructions, but he didn't expect that he finally rushed out of the encirclement of the group of people, and when he turned around, he found that Leng Shao and the kitten were gone!
He hurriedly wanted to go back, but when he went back, those men in black and Mr. Leng were all gone, and there was nothing on the cliff.

He thought Leng Shao was captured or killed by those people, and he collapsed on the spot.

He even wanted to apologize with death, but unexpectedly, he received a call from Young Master Leng.

"Well, I'm still alive." Leng Lingye interrupted Chi Yuan lightly, "I fell off the cliff, and now I landed in a small village in the canyon."

"Okay, where is that small village? I'll pick you up now!"

"No need." Chi Yuan was so excited that he wanted to come over right away, but he didn't want Leng Lingye to refuse coldly, "You can come back in two days."

Chi Yuan couldn't help but froze on the other end of the phone.

"Why? Leng Shao, is it inconvenient for you?"

"It's not inconvenient." Leng Lingye said lightly, and looked up at the window. Downstairs outside the window, the little girl was chatting with the owner's aunt. Under the sun, her face was as red as an apple. He narrowed his eyes slightly, " I just have something that needs to be investigated."

(End of this chapter)