Lay Down My Bad Husband

- essence?

Lin Ziyi was embarrassed again. Seeing that an Yize had unfastened his seat belt, he quickly lowered his head, unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car.

When we came to the special dressing room, Fu Xinbo had been waiting there.

Seeing that Lin Ziyi was obviously better than when he was brought to the hospital by an Yize that day, and with a ruddy face, Fu Xinbo could not help but look at an Yize with a handsome eyebrow, and said to Lin Ziyi, "it seems that you have recovered well these two days."

An Yize gave Fu Xinbo an oblique look, but he didn't finish his meaningful look. He put his hands in the pockets of his suit pants, and stood two or three steps away from Lin Ziyi. His gentle eyes fell on her.

Lin Ziyi came to the chair and sat down. He looked up at Fu Xinbo. He raised his lips and laughed. He didn't say anything. He just raised his hand and pushed his bangs away from her forehead wound. In order to prevent the bangs from falling down and hindering Fu Xinbo from changing her dressing, Lin Ziyi had to keep raising his hand and pressing the bangs down.

An Yize saw Lin Ziyi's delicate white fingers and clear eyes on his head. Unconsciously, he crossed a wisp of heat. Then he put his hand forward and pressed it directly under Lin Ziyi's hand. However, most of his palm was actually on the back of Lin Ziyi's hand.

Warm touch, instant.

Lin Ziyi raised his head and ran into an Yize's clear deep eyes.

"Let me help you."

"No, I'll do it myself." Lin Ziyi refused without thinking.

"Let him help you." Fu Xinbo, who was taking the medicine, took another meaningful look at an Yize, "so I can change the medicine for you."

Now that the doctor has opened his mouth, Lin Ziyi has no reason to refuse, "Oh..." At the same time, he took back his hand from under an Yize's warm big palm, then sat quietly in the chair and asked Fu Xinbo to change his dressing.

Fu Xinbo's action is very light, and the medicine is cool. Therefore, Lin Ziyi doesn't feel any pain at all. Instead, the cool medicine is very comfortable to put on some hot wounds.

Therefore, Lin Ziyi easily lost his mind. In his mind, Tang Su put down his bowl and chopsticks last night and left without looking back.

That's really hateful!

She was so kind as to ask. Was he so angry?

Lin Ziyi frowned and bit his lips. He didn't know whether Tang Su had gone to an Xiyan after he left xiaofengluan last night.

Just thinking, a gentle voice came from the top of my head.

"All right." Fu Xinbo put gauze on Lin Ziyi's wound and said, "it should be almost enough to change the medicine again in two days."

Although the medicine had been changed, an Yize pressed Lin Ziyi's hand, but he didn't take it away. He just looked at Fu Xinbo and asked, "after the wound is healed, will it leave a scar?"

Fu Xinbo picked an eyebrow and handed the gauze in his hand to the little nurse standing beside him. "It may be a little, but it won't be obvious."

Two stitches, no scar, how can it be.

"You do something. No matter what, you can't leave scars." An Yize's attitude is tough, not in the tone of discussion or inquiry at all. His eyes fall on the wound on Lin Ziyi's forehead again. Although the gauze is sealed, the small and ferocious wound still seems to be clearly in front of an Yize's eyes.

Fu Xinbo took off his medical gloves and took a look at an Yize and Lin Ziyi. In fact, if Lin Ziyi had not given birth to a child and married, and Lin was defeated, the couple in front of him would be a perfect match.

"So worried about leaving scars, why did you let people get smashed so carelessly at the beginning?"

Fu Xinbo's words obviously made an Yize's face look ugly. Just when an Yize wanted to say something, Lin Ziyi realized that the atmosphere was strange and said, "even if you leave a scar, it's OK. Really, it doesn't matter."

In fact, there is a woman who doesn't care about her appearance, but she doesn't hold any hope and ideas for love and men. So it doesn't matter if she looks better or worse.

"Of course it does." Lin Ziyi's voice fell, and an Yize looked down at her, "your forehead was hit by Xiyan because of me, so I have the responsibility to make your wound recover as before."

What did an Xiyan do?!

Fu Xinbo smacks his tongue. He only knows that an Xiyan is loved by everyone. Unexpectedly, when she is still so cruel, even a woman like Lin Ziyi, who looks so weak, can be so cruel.

Lin Ziyi looked up at an Yize and said, "ha ha..." A smile, did not answer his words, just chat up the way, "president, my bangs can be put down."

An Yize looks at Lin Ziyi's smiling face, but there is no embarrassment. On the contrary, he looks at her eyes, more and more gentle, with a touch of strange burning emotion.After moving his hand, an Yize naturally plucked linziyi's falling bangs, let the black and thick bangs cover most of the white gauze, and then took back his hand. His action was elegant and atmospheric.

"Come on, let's go to lunch."

Lin Ziyi nodded, stood up from his chair, looked at Fu Xinbo and said with a smile, "doctor Fu, thank you."

Fu Xinbo also nodded his head impolitely, so he had no choice but to look at them in his spare time.

An Yize took a look at Fu Xinbo, stretched out his hand, naturally took Lin Ziyi's hand, looked at Lin Ziyi and said, "don't pay attention to him, let's go."

Then, without waiting for Lin Ziyi to respond, an Yize took her by the hand and went straight outside.

As soon as he was pulled forward by an Yize, Lin Ziyi realized that his hand was held in his palm by an Yize.

In my heart, I can't help feeling a little flustered.

"President..."

Lin Ziyi wants to take out her hand from the palm of an Yize's hand while she is walking behind by an Yize. However, an Yize seems to hold it tightly. She uses a little force and fails to take it out.

"Get in the car first. Let's talk about it in the car if there's anything wrong."

An Yize pulls Lin Ziyi to walk in front. Although he feels that Lin Ziyi's little hand is not very secure in his palm, he doesn't intend to loosen it. Instead, he clenches her hand harder.