Forbidden love to the bone, president please let go

"Why not?" Li QingHan sees Mo tingjun in a daze and reminds him.

Mo tingjun picked up chopsticks to eat noodles, and occasionally looked up at Li QingHan. Every time he looked at her, she was looking after Li Haoyang. Their eyes never met.

Li Haoyang finally took a sip of soup and touched his protruding stomach contentedly. "Mom, I'm going to watch cartoons for a while."

Li QingHan touched his head, helped him clean his mouth, and said, "OK, but I can only watch for a while. After I go upstairs, you have to wash and go to bed."

Only Li QingHan and Mo tingjun were left at the table.

Li QingHan just waits for Mo tingjun to finish his meal and wash the bowl. After all, Mo tingjun is an injured man with a cast on one hand.

"It's delicious, thank you." In the end, Mo tingjun drank all the soup.

Li QingHan said with a smile, "it's just a bowl of ordinary noodles." In fact, she didn't realize that her differences in egg methods would make Mo tingjun think more. This is just a habit in her memory. Mo tingjun only eats fried eggs.

When Li QingHan washes dishes, Mo tingjun stands beside him.

Mo tingjun pestle here, Li QingHan more or less uncomfortable, urged him to go upstairs, "I'll be fine soon, you go upstairs to have a rest, see if you need anything else, I'll take it for you."

"I'm sorry that I can't help cooking, and you'll soon be finished. Let's go up together." Although they seldom talk with each other, it's not easy to get along with Li QingHan alone. He always makes Li QingHan accept his mind.

Li QingHan didn't say anything more. He went on with his work and soon finished it.

When she came out of the kitchen, she accidentally stepped on a piece of water stains, slipped under her feet and leaned back. Fortunately, Mo tingjun rushed up to help her.

"Are you all right?" After standing firm, Mo tingjun held back the discomfort from his arm and asked with a worried face.

"I'm fine. Did I hit your arm?" When Li QingHan just fell down, she just leaned against his arm in plaster cast. She clearly felt the edges and corners of her back, and even heard some breaking sound. Mo tingjun must have been injured.

In fact, there is no need for Mo tingjun to answer. From his pale face and the cold sweat on his forehead, he is really not good now.

"I'll call the doctor to see for you." Li QingHan runs to the living room to get his mobile phone. Dr. Xie is mo tingjun's doctor in charge and knows more about him. When Li QingHan left the hospital, he left Dr. Xie's contact information.

In addition to asking the other party to come as soon as possible, she also asked about the precautions, which she repeated to make it convenient for her to remember in her head.

After hanging up the phone, Li QingHan carefully held Mo tingjun's arm and put it on the armrest on one side of the sofa as the doctor said, "don't move, bear it, wait for the doctor to come."

Li QingHan took a paper towel to wipe off the sweat on his forehead carefully. There was a little reproach in his words and a strong worry in his tone: "in fact, don't worry about me. I won't do anything if I fall. Do you know the pain now?"

On the contrary, Mo tingjun thinks that Li QingHan's tone towards Li Haoyang is like this. Does he treat himself as a child?

In fact, in exchange for Li QingHan's care, it's worth being hurt. "I don't want you to be hurt, and I'm a man, not afraid of pain. As long as you're good, I'll be fine."

As he spoke, he put a hand on Li QingHan's hand. Cold touch came from his fingers. Li QingHan's hand was cold because he was frightened.

When the two hands touched each other, Li QingHan dodged like an electric shock.

"I, you, I'll get you a glass of water." Li QingHan runs to one side in a hurry. Because Mo tingjun has been hurt twice, she is too embarrassed to say anything to hurt him, but she can't recognize his behavior.

In the corridor on the second floor, Li Chenglin, who wanted to go downstairs to pour a glass of water, is quietly observing the situation downstairs. Mo tingjun's sincerity has been placed in front of him, which proves that he is a man who can give up everything for Li QingHan, so he also hopes that they can have results.

Seeing Li Haoyang coming out of the room with two short legs, he obviously wanted to go downstairs. He quickly dragged him back to the room.

"Yang Yang, what are you doing down there?"

"I'm going to ask mom to sleep with me." Li Haoyang did not understand Li Chenglin's meaning, "my mother promised me to sleep with me tonight."

"Yangyang, you're a big boy. A man should be independent. Your mother and father are busy below. You should sleep by yourself first."

Li Haoyang was a little disappointed, but thinking of the more important things about his mother and father, he said softly, "well, good night, second uncle."

After Li Haoyang is settled, Li Chenglin goes back to his room. He creates such a good environment for Mo tingjun. I hope he can work harder.

Before the arrival of the doctor, Li QingHan bowed his head and said nothing. Mo tingjun tried to say something to break the embarrassment. Every time the words came to his mouth, it became difficult to say.

Finally, after trying many times, Mo tingjun broke the embarrassment and said, "QingHan, thank you for caring about me."Li QingHan shook his head, "I'm the one who implicated you." She was very remorseful and hoped that the doctor would arrive soon to check Mo tingjun. As for the meaning of his words, she didn't have the heart to think too much.

Mo tingjun wanted to hold her, but he was afraid that he would be rejected, so he had to give up. He looked at Li QingHan with firm eyes, "you must not have too much pressure, otherwise my arm injury makes you so worried, and I feel very guilty."

His relaxed words relaxed Li QingHan's nervous system and said with a smile, "what's wrong with you?"

"Anyway, just smile."

Mo tingjun's voice fell, and the doorbell rang. Li QingHan trotted all the way to open the door.

"Dr. Xie, I'm sorry to trouble you so late." Li QingHan quickly invited Dr. Xie in.

Dr. Xie untied the plaster on Mo tingjun's arm and helped him check the situation. He kept nagging, "Mr. Mo, you'd better be careful with your arm. If you have such a situation again, you won't be sure when it will be OK."

He has shown Mo tingjun too many times.

Li QingHan remembers that when his family first arrived in city a, Mo tingjun's left arm was also injured in order to save Li Haoyang. When it was not good, he broke open the wound because of saving himself.

Before and after this time is not long, more guilt in my heart.

"Doctor, is he all right?"

"The pain is because the wound was hit. Fortunately, the bone is not misplaced. Just be careful after applying the medicine." Dr. Xie opened the medicine box neatly. The bandaging was very smooth. After a while, he finished the action, "be careful in the future."

After Li QingHan heard Dr. Xie's words, a big stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

After seeing Dr. Xie off, it's very late. Li QingHan is used to going to bed early. Now his eyelids are fighting and yawning.

"It's getting late. Go upstairs and have a rest."

"Yes, but I want to take a bath." Mo tingjun is wronged, and his arm in plaster shakes in front of Li QingHan's eyes.

"Ah?" Li QingHan obviously didn't think about it. His face turned red and stammered, "but you, your hands are not convenient."

Li QingHan's face is red. Mo tingjun thinks it's very cute. He can't help teasing her: "QingHan, can you help me..."