Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning squatted in the bathroom for a long time. There was no movement outside the door. She didn't know whether Leng Youchen had left. She had just done that kind of thing. Now she really has no face to face him.

She pricked up her ears to listen to the movement outside the door. After a while, she quietly opened the door, put out her small head and looked at the door. She didn't see the cold figure. She was relieved, opened the door and jumped out.

As soon as she got to the center of the ward, she heard the door of the ward pushed open. She turned her head and saw the man who had left at the door again.

He has changed his clothes. His pink striped shirt and black trousers are very coquettish.

In a panic, she turned and wanted to run back to the bathroom to hide. As a result, she turned too quickly and forgot that she was a one legged man now. She was out of balance and fell face down.

Leng Youchen was so frightened that his heart almost stopped. He rushed over in his wheelchair. When she was about to fall to the ground, he put his hand around her waist and pulled her back.

Wei Anning was pulled back by a force. She suddenly fell into the man's arms, and her breath was wrapped by a clear male breath. Her leg in plaster hit the wheelchair support.

With a bang, the plaster broke.

Leng Youchen held her in his arms, his heart beating wildly. Before he could be glad that he caught her, he was shocked by the broken sound, and his eardrums hurt.

He looked down. The plaster broke to the ground, revealing a slightly pale leg. He looked at her nervously, "did you hurt your leg?"

Wei Anning shook his head. Although his voice was terrible, it didn't hurt his leg, but he was a little frightened.

Leng Youchen hugged her with one hand and slid the wheelchair to the hospital bed with the other hand, and easily put her back to the bed. He frowned, took hold of her ankle, put her leg on his knee and examined it carefully.

Seeing that it really didn't matter, he was relieved. He looked up at her frightened little face and knew that she must be very frightened. He reached out to caress the messy hair on her face behind his ears and said softly, "it's all right. Be careful next time."

Wei Anning stared at him in a daze. He cared about her nervously and carefully examined her injured leg for fear of hurting her.

She thought he would scold her. Unexpectedly, he didn't have a word to blame. Her nose was sore. If it hadn't been for his gentleness, she would have collapsed if she had been trapped in this dead end.

Mingming was so angry that he was going to die just now. Now he was moved by his hero to save the United States.

Alas, she really fell into his hands.

Seeing that she stared at him and didn't speak, Leng Youchen thought she hadn't returned to her soul. His beautiful long finger gently touched the tip of her nose, "scared?"

Seeing that she still didn't say a word, Leng Youchen panicked and quickly reached out to hold her. Although this posture was very awkward, it didn't affect his domineering behavior at all. He gently patted her on the back, "it's all right. I'm not afraid. I'll protect you and won't hurt you."

Wei Anning couldn't help laughing and burst into laughter. He was really moved to death by him, "how can I be so weak?"

This man is bad when he is bad and gentle when he is gentle. How can she refuse to be attracted by him?

Look at her smile, Leng Youchen's heart fell back to the original place steadily. He was still worried about her injured leg. He slid his wheelchair to the head of the bed, rang the bell and asked the doctor to check her.