Sweet wife on duty: president, please love lightly

"It's all right. I'll do it myself," said Charlotte. She stepped back and avoided the palm of the nurse's hand.

She was not used to being so close to herself. Besides, she felt that she was only injured in her palm and forehead, not her legs. She couldn't be supported by others at all.

"This..." the nurse was a little embarrassed. She just looked at Charlotte Yu's persistent eyes. She had to swallow her unspoken words back.

In fact, there are no good scenery to see in the hospital. The most likely patients are the patients who come out for a walk like Charlotte rain.

Casually find a place to sit down. Xia Luoyu carefully observed the others, their looks, temperament and eyes.

But what surprised her was that almost all the people passing by had very firm eyes, which gave her a lot of inspiration. She couldn't help thinking about what to do next again,

At the same time, in the Central Hospital, Bai Beichuan was holding yuan Xiaoxiao's shoulder and comforting him carefully.

"Don't look. I'll hold you. It'll be fine soon."

"Well," Yuan Xiaoxiao seemed to be embarrassed in front of others and buried himself in the warm arms of Bai Beichuan.

Opposite the two of them, the doctor who was reviewing yuan Xiaoxiao kept an expressionless look, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"It's no big deal. Just keep it well."

"Really? Do you want to check it again? Why is her foot still swollen? Is it very painful?" Bai Beichuan asked a series of words in a worried tone.

The doctor frowned and said, "Sir, you can't question my professionalism."

Hearing this, Bai Beichuan realized that what he had said was inappropriate. He coughed and didn't refute anything.

The examination has been completed, the matters needing attention have been said, and the doctor has nothing else to say. He turned and left directly.

The rest of the people looked at their nose, nose and heart, not to see the performance of those two people.

"Pain," Yuan Xiaoxiao carefully moved his ankle, then cried and whispered wrongfully.

Hearing the wronged voice of his beloved, Bai Beichuan was very distressed. He gently stroked yuan Xiaoxiao's shoulder and said, "it's okay. The doctor just said that it's good to keep it for two days."

Yuan Xiaoxiao was full of dependence. He rubbed his shoulder and gently replied, "well, I know."

"How can you twist your feet?" after a quiet moment, Bai Beichuan suddenly opened his mouth and looked around with evil spirit, as if to condemn.

The others were startled by his ferocious appearance and couldn't help but step back to avoid his eyes.

At the same time, Yuan Xiaoxiao in his arms also has some unspeakable envy. How can this person look at her differently and have a special liking for her? But in the final analysis, people also have means.

Aware that the surrounding atmosphere has become somewhat oppressive, Yuan Xiaoxiao's eyes are dark. She still has to maintain her simple and kind personality. Now she has to stand up and say a few words.

"Beichuan has nothing to do with others. It's just that the scene I shot was a little thrilling. I didn't use a double for the effect. Who would have thought that one accidentally sprained his foot."

Yuan Xiaoxiao said, pretending to be funny and shaking his head. It looks like a dedicated actor, and all this is because of carelessness.

When Bai Beichuan heard this, he took back his eyes. He admired yuan Xiaoxiao's dedication and loved her more.

"You," he shook his head reluctantly and wanted her not to be so professional, but he couldn't say such words. Finally, he had to shut up.

And Yuan Xiaoxiao is hanging the corners of his mouth and smiling shyly. They don't look like talented women and envy others!

No one knows that Bai Beichuan has been married for a long time, and the seemingly pure yuan Xiaoxiao is just a junior who participates in other people's marriage.

After this series of things, Bai Beichuan had long lost Xia Luoyu in his heart, and only yuan Xiaoxiao remained in his heart.

Yuan Xiaoxiao and Bai Beichuan agree, but Xia Luoyu is accompanied by only one bunch of flowers every day. I don't know who sent them.

"Do you know who sent the flowers?" Xia Luoyu carefully took care of the flowers. The brick looked at the nurse and asked casually.

The nurse smiled and shook her head, holding the replaced bunch of flowers in her hand: "I don't know, but it must be a person who cares about you very much!"

Hearing this answer, Xia Luoyu was surprised. She looked at the nurse strangely and obviously didn't believe it: "don't talk nonsense. Just a bunch of flowers will know that she likes me?"

The nurse wanted to refute Xia Luoyu, but she couldn't give any evidence. Finally, she could only emphasize angrily: "you should trust my intuition!"

Xia Luoyu picked it and didn't say anything, but there was some invisible disappointment in the heart that others couldn't see. Sure enough, no one would like him.

And in a place she didn't know, Bai Yizhou listened to the flowers she sent being accepted by Xia Luoyu, and the corners of her mouth rose uncontrollably. I can't often go to see her and send some flowers, which can be regarded as my company with her.

Bai Beichuan accompanied yuan Xiaoxiao in the city for a few days. He had to go back because of things in the company.

Looking at Yuan Xiaoxiao's reluctance in his eyes, he sighed and felt distressed: "I'll take you to the crew."

"Well," Yuan Xiaoxiao nodded, fiddled with his fingers in low interest, and whispered after a while, "I'm not willing to give you up."

Bai Beichuan softened his heart for a moment. Looking at her gentle and affectionate eyes, he couldn't help but promise: "I'll come to see you after the things in the company are solved."

Hearing this, Yuan Xiaoxiao was surprised at first, and then calmed down. He was a little embarrassed: "I heard that sister Xia was injured. I must be eager for your company. As for my ankle, it's almost good now."

Being mentioned by Yuan Xiaoxiao, Xia Luoyu's bloody face suddenly appeared in front of him. Somehow, he felt some inexplicable guilty.

He didn't care about the woman. Bai Beichuan shook his head and looked at the kind girl in front of him. He couldn't help rubbing her hair. He didn't mention Xia Luoyu: "be more careful when filming in the future. I'll come to see you soon."

Yuan Xiaoxiao didn't seem to notice Bai Beichuan's careful thinking. He smiled and listened to him with soft eyes. The sunshine sprinkled on her, making her whole person warm.

"I know. I won't hurt myself in the future!" Yuan Xiaoxiao raised his hand and responded with a laugh.

Looking at the funny look she rarely saw after that, Bai Beichuan couldn't help laughing. Finally, he touched her cheek, "I'll go first."

With that, he turned and sat in the car. Yuan Xiaoxiao still stood where he was and watched the car leave slowly.

Many people saw this scene and couldn't help wondering.

Because even with their eyesight, they can't see whether yuan Xiaoxiao's current performance is true or false. Is it difficult that she really likes this person?

People who knew each other gave each other a look and just waited to go back and have a good chat.

Yuan Xiaoxiao didn't care about the opinions of others around him. He walked slowly to the side and sat down. He took out his mobile phone and looked at a number in the address book in a daze.

After a while, she closed her eyes deeply. As long as everything was implemented according to the plan, and as long as she could succeed, she would be able to get rid of that person.

She didn't let go of the man's threat and the benefits she took from her hand, even though her palm was hurt by the mobile phone.

Different from Yuan Xiaoxiao's complacency, Bai Beichuan has made a long-term plan to go back this time.

It's strange that when Yuan Xiaoxiao was around, he never thought of Xia Luoyu, but now on the road, Xia Luoyu's face was full of blood a few days ago, but he unconsciously twinkled in front of him.

"I hope she's figured it out," frowned Bai Beichuan, shaking his head and throwing out the unspeakable complex emotions in his heart.

In the hospital, Xia Luoyu, who didn't know Bai Beichuan was coming back, was looking at the books in his hand about fashion design with relish.

She has graduated from college for some time, but she has no work experience. Even her major has been forgotten. This injury just gave her a quiet environment.