Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Gong Ting raised her finger to the edge of her underwear and carefully looked at the scope of the bruise. Basically, the side where she landed was blue. Fortunately, she didn't hurt the bone, otherwise she would suffer.

The little fish froze and dared not move. The place touched by his fingers was hot, like being burned by a fire. It felt unspeakable shame.

She said eagerly, "have you finished the inspection? Can I lift my pants?"

There was no desire in the man's eyes. At the moment, he just felt sorry for her injury. He reached out to lift her pants, help her fasten buttons and zip up. He said with a straight face, "when you go back, I'll let someone seal the window. See if you dare to climb the window in the future."

The little fish bit his lip, "I have to."

"For your sake, you turned the window to see me. I don't care about this time. If this happens again, you'll be careful of your skin."

Xiaoyu: "

The man gave her a warning and finally spared her, but Gong Ting still called a doctor and took her for examination. Because it was gong Ting's order, no one dared to despise it.

I had to take the little fish.

After a series of examinations, the muscle and soft tissue of the hip were injured. After opening two plasters, it was over.

Xiaoyu takes the medicine back to the ward. Gong Ting has finished his porridge. He ate the sandwich she bought for herself. She stands by the bed and looks at the super luxurious heat preservation bucket handed by Gong ting.

"It's from the servant. I'm too full to eat. Take it."

The little fish took the heat preservation bucket and looked at the man's uncomfortable expression. She went to the round table and sat down. She opened the heat preservation bucket. It was stewed with pickled cabbage and mullet soup. It was fragrant and moving.

This soup is very effective for the recovery of the wound. He didn't drink it but gave it to her. It's obvious that she hurt her hip, but he looks like he hates it.

She sighed without revealing his intentions. She took a spoon and drank two mouthfuls slowly, "it smells good. Can your cook cook cook soup?"

Gong Ting took his mobile phone to deal with the mail. When he heard the speech, he looked up at him. "The chef in the palace doesn't have any soup. He can't make it. He will take you to try it in the future."

Little fish only thinks his words are jokes and has no expectations. Sometimes the more you expect, the greater your disappointment. It's better not to expect anything at the beginning.

After silently drinking the soup, she said, "I've tasted it now. I'm satisfied."

Gong Ting put down his cell phone and saw her wipe her mouth with a paper towel. He patted the bedside, "come here."

The little fish got up and walked slowly. As soon as he stood beside him, he was dragged by his big hand to the bedside and sat down. "What did the doctor say just now?"

"There's nothing serious about muscle and soft tissue injury." The little fish answered truthfully.

"I prescribed you a plaster?"

"Yes."

"Bring the plaster and I'll apply it to you."

The little fish looked up at him. He was sure he didn't want to take advantage of her?

As if he understood the meaning contained in her eyes, Gong Ting bent his fingers and flicked on her forehead. Seeing her forehead shrink, he said angrily, "what are you thinking?"

The little fish raised his hand and rubbed his forehead. He looked at him dimly with tears in his eyes. "I obviously didn't think of anything."

Gong Ting gave her a letter. You have the ghost's eyes and urged her to get the plaster. Xiaoyu really regretted that he didn't stick it in the bathroom when he came back just now, otherwise he wouldn't suffer such torture.