Dangerous Billionaire Husband!

Leng Zhiyuan raised his head when he heard the sound, and this head bumped into Zhou Yao's bright black eyes. Just after washing, he was wearing a black shirt and black casual pants. His neat short hair was a little wet. His body was noble and straight. Just after shaving, his whole facial features looked very handsome.

At the moment, he is looking at her tenderly. I don't know how long he has been watching her. His eyes are full of tender feelings.

Can see people's heart crisp.

Lengzhiyuan took a look and opened her eyes.

Zhou's mother noticed the atmosphere between them. She quickly got up and winked at Zhou Yao. "Zhou Yao, you're here just in time. Mom is going back to buy vegetables to cook soup for lunch. You can feed Zhiyuan to have porridge."

"Well, good." Zhou Yao came forward and took the bowl from his mother.

Zhou's mother told Leng Zhiyuan a few words and then turned to leave.

As soon as she left, there were two people left in the ward. A piece collapsed beside the bed. Zhou Yao sat down. He took half a spoon of millet porridge and handed it to her lips. He said softly, "open your mouth."

Cold kite drooped his eyes, opened his mouth and drank the porridge he had fed.

He took a few more mouthfuls. She ate quietly. Neither of them spoke. Suddenly, Zhou Yao put down his spoon. He reached out his right hand and touched her face.

She was stiff and struggling.

"Don't move. You have a grain of rice on your mouth." He spoke.

The cold kite had to stay still.

When she was still, Zhou Yao rubbed the delicate skin on her face twice with his fingers. She was so beautiful that even if she moved her small mouth to eat porridge just now, people like her and feel pity for her.

Leng Zhiyuan doesn't know whether there are rice grains around her mouth. She only feels that his big palm lingers on her cheek for a long time, her skin is cool, and his broad palm is very dry and warm.

When she was about to move, Zhou Yao left first. He continued to feed porridge, "open your mouth."

Lengzhiyuan's long eyelashes trembled. If he didn't notice the mistake just now, his palm gently brushed her lip when he left her

……

Leng Zhiyuan can be discharged from hospital in the afternoon. Zhou Yao goes to the discharge procedures.

When she came back to the ward, Leng Zhiyuan had already got out of bed. She was wearing a thin blue and white medical uniform and stood by the window, because she could not see her expression on her back and did not know what she was thinking at the moment Alone.

Zhou Yao quickly stepped forward, "how did you get out of bed? It's impossible to get out of bed now, you know? "

He lifted her to bed.

Leng Zhiyuan was sitting by the bed. The man with long legs squatted down in front of her. He took up a pair of soft cotton shoes and put them on her feet. "It's time to go back to bed. You can only rest in the room for the first half of the month, and you are not allowed to get out of bed!"

Her angle can see the lines of his outline. He should be very serious now. The whole line looks sharp.

She did not speak. He got up after putting on her shoes, took his black coat and wrapped her tightly, leaving only a small head and a thread hat for her. He wanted to hold her horizontally and hold her up, "let's go home."

"Well," she said, pushing his chest. "I want to be in a wheelchair."

I don't want him to hold him.

Zhou Yao took a look at her and then picked her up. "The wheelchair in the hospital is very tense and has been used up, so you can only hold it for me."

Cold kite don't face, don't want to pay attention to him.

He is serious nonsense.

"The car is below. I'll take you home. This month we'll live in the villa of big brother."

Cold kite is stagnant. Is this a concession?

He knew she didn't want to go back to Zhou's house, so he took her back to his elder brother.

"Mom wants to take care of you. I pushed it for you. I asked for a month's leave. If I don't go anywhere this month, I'll take care of you. I'll consider what you want to eat and what you want to do."

……

Leng Zhiyuan goes back to Leng Hao's villa, and Zhou Yao puts her on a big soft bed.

He took down the hat on her head, and her hair was a little disordered, so he took a wooden comb and sat beside her to help her comb her hair. "Mom said that you can't take a bath or wash your hair this month. Although it's a little difficult, but the rules are a little better, and I won't fall ill in the future."

Cold kite did not speak.

Zhou Yao helped her comb her hair. Her hair was black and smooth. The comb could slide down on it. He rolled a wisp of her hair with his slender index finger and sniffed it under the tip of his nose.

Lengzhiyuan knows what he is doing without looking back. He seems to have a hair mania.

She moved aside, distancing each other.

Zhou Yao naturally realized her small movements. He had no expression and loosened her long hair. He asked softly, "what would you like to eat in the evening? How about fish soup

She has no opinion.

"If you don't say it, I'll take it as your consent. I'll go to the kitchen now and you'll have a rest."

Zhou Yao went out.

……

He really drinks fish soup in the evening, black fish soup, his craft is very good, any dish can fry a plate, year-round out of the task of training out of the survival skills.He removed the fish bones one by one, then sent the delicious fish to her mouth, and the cold kite ate it.

In the middle of the way, his cell phone in his trouser pocket rang. The bell rang several times, but he didn't answer it.

"You have a phone."

Zhou Yao raised his lips and laughed, "did you talk to me? I thought you'd leave me alone

Cold kite

She was too lazy to pay attention to him, so she ate a dinner with his hands. Finally, he didn't answer the phone.

He quickly returned to the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves, went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, and then wiped her face with a towel.

Lengzhiyuan went to pick up the towel and wanted to wipe it by himself, but he refused, "mom said your hands can't touch water."

"I didn't touch the water."

"But the towel is wet."

Cold kite

Well, she let go.

Zhou Yao helped her wipe her face and pause for a moment. His hands went down her face to untie the buttons on her body.

Lengzhiyuan pressed and looked up at him.

Zhou Yao raised his eyebrows. "You can't take a bath, but you have to wipe your body."

"I'll do it myself."

"No way."

Lengzhiyuan glared at him.

"You can do it yourself, but..." He leaned over to her face and whispered, "I'm going to sleep in this room, too. You sleep in the bed, I sleep on the sofa."

It turned out that he was thinking about it.

Leng Zhiyuan doesn't want to pay attention to him, but she finds that he always has a way to mobilize her emotions. The more insipid she is, the more he forces her, and her face is not generally thick.

She turned her back.

Zhou Yao wrung out the towel and handed it to her. She took the towel, and then she untied several buttons. He was in the back, so she wiped her body with concealment.

Women are often the most provocative men at this time. Zhou Yao looked at her twice and turned his back on his back. "It's good for us to sleep in the same room. If you have anything, call me. I'll serve you 24 hours a day."

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