Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"I didn't."

"Stop talking. The more you explain, the more you cover up."

Ling Yushen tapped on the table with his fingers and his eyes fell on the bowl of soup he had drunk in front of her. "Let me try the soup."

"Forget it, don't force yourself. I'll give you another bowl. "

"I'll take your bowl. I won't drink anything else."

After a few seconds of stalemate, Lu miancai took it as a difficult tunnel, "that's all right."

Feeding him soup, he tried not to laugh. When he finished a bowl of soup and half a bowl of shredded chicken porridge, Lu Mian didn't force him to continue eating.

Just after eating, Lu Mian was about to call the servant to clean up the dishes when the door bell rang.

She and Ling Yushen looked at each other and asked, "who will come?"

"Just go and have a look."

Lu Mian went to open the door. Mrs. Ling stood outside the door. She seemed a little stiff and uncomfortable. When she saw that she was not the servant who opened the door, the discomfort deepened.

"Mom, why are you here so early?" Lu Mian immediately opened the door completely. "It's cold outside. Come in quickly."

Mrs. Ling opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she didn't say it in the end.

Entering the door, she lowered her head and changed her shoes. Mrs. Ling asked, "what about the depth? Didn't you go to the company? "

"No, he has a wound on his back. Even if he wants to go, I won't let him go."

"That's good."

It's good for her to have this awareness.

She worried that Lu Mian could not stop Ling Yushen and let him work and hurt his body.

Slowly walking out of the restaurant, Ling Yushen nodded, "Mom, you're here."

"Encounter deep." Mrs. Ling met him, took his arm and looked him up and down. "Her face still looks a little bad. How do you feel? Does the wound hurt badly? "

"Fortunately, it doesn't hurt much."

Ling Yushen saw Lu Mian standing in place and at a loss. He waved. Lu Mian trotted over and held him, "what's the matter?"

"Help me over and sit down."

"Oh." Lu Mian held him. "Walk slowly, don't move too much, don't pull the wound."

Mrs. Ling watched Lu Mian take care of him, and followed her.

Mrs. Ling, who didn't sleep well all night, worried about her son's injury, boiled soup and came straight over.

The heat preservation food box was put on the tea table. She said, "when it's deep, this is the soup mom made for you. You can drink it while it's hot."

"OK."

The son was not in a high mood. Mrs. Ling saw that it might be because of the injury. She stayed for a while, gave some advice, and left.

Before leaving, she suggested that Lu Mian take her downstairs.

Lu Mian subconsciously looks at Ling Yushen and is afraid. She asks for help. Ling Yushen receives it, "Mom, don't let her go down if she hasn't recovered from her cold. I'll have the servant take you. "

"Can I eat her?" Mrs. Ling looked helpless, "forget it, don't give it to anyone. I'll go myself. "

"Mom, I'll see you off." Lu Mian stood up and sent it to the door. Mrs. Ling wouldn't let her send it, "come in quickly. Yushen needs your care. Please take good care of him during this time. "

"Isn't that what I should do? Mom, don't worry. I'll take good care of him. "

"Well, go back." Mrs. Ling went straight to the elevator hall.

The backhand closed the door. Lu Mian came to Ling Yushen and sat down with a worried face. "I think mom seems to have something to say to me."

"Huh?"

"I feel mom didn't say anything." Lu Mian frowned, "forget it, I don't want to. Mom asked me to take care of you. Would you like water or some fruit now? "

"I want to kiss you."