For a long time, Ling Yushen loosened her, her eyes were low and restrained, "are you better?"

Lu Mian blushed. She shook her head slowly, and Ling Yushen's lips covered up again.

After several times, Lu Mian finally nodded and said he was in a better mood.

…………

Ling Yushen is injured. Lu Mian naturally reduces his work, works at home as much as possible, and takes care of him as much as possible.

When she got up early, she took a look at Ling Yushen, who was still sleeping around her. In the past, if she did something, he would wake up. Now she has got up, and he still has no sign of waking up.

He left the bedroom lightly. Lu Mian told the servant to make some light breakfast. When he woke up, he would call her and inform her.

"Where are you going, madam?"

When she was ready to go out, the servant brought it to her door. Lu Mian said, "I'll go to the company and come back soon."

As soon as she left, Ling Yushen woke up.

When I woke up and saw no one around me, a loss poured out from the bottom of my heart. The wound was on my back. It was really inconvenient. I slept on my stomach all night and my arms were numb.

It took him more than ten minutes to get into bed and get up with great care.

The simple action of washing and changing clothes will affect the wound.

"Good morning, sir."

When the servant saw him coming out, he took the initiative to tell him, "my wife went to the company and said she would be back soon. And said, "you're awake. Let's call her."

Ling Yushen nodded faintly. He couldn't see his happiness and anger. The servant couldn't guess his mood. He didn't know if he could make this call.

"Don't you call?"

Cold, he asked.

The servant was stunned for a long time before he realized that the meaning of this sentence was to urge her to call her wife quickly.

After understanding, the servant nodded immediately and hurriedly called Lu Mian.

With a glass of water in his hand, Ling Yushen stood in the living room.

The servant is calling Lu Mian with his landline. The voice is not big or small——

"Madam, sir is awake... He looks uncomfortable. Yes, he hasn't had breakfast yet..."

Not knowing what he said, the servant looked at him and stopped talking.

Ling Yushen walked to the restaurant.

The servant didn't say anything and had no chance to say it. He could only say sorry to Lu Mian.

An hour later, Lu Mian returned to Xinghu Tiandi from the company.

Ling Yushen shut himself in his study. The servant said he was busy. Even the servant was not allowed to send tea.

"Did he have breakfast?" Lu Mian asked as he changed his shoes.

"Yes, I did, but I ate less. You specially told your husband to stew the soup, and he didn't drink much. "

Lu Mian frowned. He was hurt and had a bad appetite. It was understandable that he didn't eat much breakfast. She sighed and went to the study.

Knock, knock, knock.

There is no answer in it.

Lu Mian opened the door and saw him at his desk with a painful face. His full and smooth forehead was covered with a layer of fine cold sweat, and he was surprised. He didn't seem to expect that someone dared to open the door without permission.

"What's the matter with you?"

Lu Mian suddenly opened the door completely, looked worried, hurried around the desk and came to him, "what's the matter? Does the wound hurt again? "

Lift eyes, not cold not light swept her one eye, even the voice is also stable without waves, "you're back."

Are you angry at his tone?

Lu Mian lowered his head. "I just went to the company and explained something. When I heard you wake up, I came back."

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