Their Intriguing Marriage

Lying in bed time is always very slow, every second, it seems very long.

And Li Qingning in this month, also finally realized what is called the real "clothes to hand, food to mouth" royal treatment.

In the first few days, because of the great loss of vitality, she didn't have any strength in her whole body, even couldn't get up from bed, and couldn't go to the toilet by herself, which was the most headache and shame for her.

Kelanqing seemed to know her mind, and told the servant who was close to her to stay by her bed 24 hours a day.

She just said, "I want to drink water." the next second she said, "I want to drink water," the special natural mineral water flew from the Alps came to her mouth.

She just moved a few times, someone came to help her walk towards the toilet.

Every time when it comes to the meal, all kinds of exquisite dishes and health soup are put in front of her. She doesn't even have to do it by herself.

Sometimes she doubts that if she can, Lan Qing will send someone to help her chew the rice into her stomach.

Of course, this is obviously impossible.

In this way, after a week or so, she finally recovered a little, and could sit up and walk down by herself, but this kind of devil care actually intensified.

And according to the innocent looking servants, these were all ordered by Mr. LAN, and they just did it.

So she had to obediently drink all kinds of body tonic medicated meals and nutritious soup prepared by the kitchen, which were brought by the servant at a fixed time every day and carefully prepared by Dr. Du.

Endure silently, even if it is going to the toilet, someone will follow her, in case she suddenly turns white eyes and faints.

One day, during her lunch break, she really felt that she was going crazy to stay in the house. Looking at Hong Hong, who had fallen asleep leaning against the sofa, she crept out of the house to relax outside the villa.

But just after she came out of the door and took a breath, she heard the red gasps behind her.

She is like a vented ball. She turns around and looks at it powerlessly. Because she is worried, her face is a little red, and her tone is a little praying.

"I'm just going for a walk in the garden, so you don't have to follow me? Go back to your lunch break. "

"No way, Miss Li. No, Mrs. LAN. Mr. LAN told me that I couldn't take care of you 24 hours a day and every minute. If there was any slack, he would fire me."

"You'd better not embarrass me. I'll follow you quietly behind me, and you'll think I don't exist."

Honghong said seriously and cautiously. During that time, she stared at her without blinking. It seemed that Li Qingning could disappear from her eyes as soon as she neglected.

Li Qingning has never been a tricky person. Looking at the helplessness on her red face, she finally softened down and turned to go on.

At the moment, the villa is quiet. The sun is shining on the earth with awe inspiring heat. The grass outside the villa looks green and lovely under the sun.

The bronze sign on the side of the grass marked the valuable background of the whole grass. She had never read it carefully. Today, she finally had a chance to have a closer look.

When she finished reading it, she found that the grass under her feet was even more expensive than herself. She felt very sad when she stepped on it.

No matter where she goes, Honghong follows her step with agility.

She finally couldn't help it, turned and hurried to the villa. She looked sick for days, but now she was walking with wind, like a cloud, floating into the villa.

The red red after death wriggles fat body to rush to chase into.

As soon as Li Qingning entered the living room, he saw the housekeeper just passing by, so he grabbed him and asked, "uncle Liu, where's Mr

Her sudden vitality made the housekeeper a little confused. He pointed to the upstairs with his mouth slightly open and said softly: "study".

As soon as the voice fell, I saw Li Qingning floating away from my eyes.

At the moment, Li Qingning didn't know where he came from, so he pushed open the door of the study.

Lan Qing and Du Zihao, who are sitting opposite each other in the room, look solemnly on their faces. Hearing the sound, they look up at her direction one after another.

She stepped forward and looked at their chess, a little shocked.

She had never seen such a Lan Qing, just like an 18 or 19-year-old boy, with a serious face... Like... Chess

She took a deep breath and said, "Mr. LAN, I know I may have blocked a bullet for you. You feel that you owe me, and I appreciate your kindness. Thank you for taking care of me these days, but can you stop sending people to stare at me 24 hours?"

"It really bothers me a lot. I'm a person with the ability to take care of myself. Besides, I'm much better now, so you'd better take it back."

She plucked up the courage to finish these words in one breath, and then watched the expression on his face.

Du Zihao felt that the atmosphere gradually became a little awkward and his face was a little unnatural. He cleared his throat, sipped the count's black tea, and watched the situation quietly.

But Ke Lan Qing is just like an expert outside the world. He is not affected by this atmosphere at all, and he is still calm and calm.

He thought for a while and put his son in the right place.

Du Zihao looked heartbroken when he saw his action.

Lan Qing looked at the chessboard with satisfaction, then slowly said: "so you are saying that... I am a person without the ability to take care of myself?"

Then he looked up at her.

Li Qingning was so embarrassed by his response. Why is his focus so strange?

She looked at the man in front of her, but she couldn't help it. Under the eaves, she had to bow her head, not to mention she had a contractual relationship with him.

So she had to patiently explain: "no, I just want to say, I'm recovering well now, I'm cured, so there's no need for someone to follow me 24 hours."

At the end of the day, she specially added: "thank you for taking care of us all these days. In the future, we'd better go back to what we used to be."

"Li Qingning, are you a doctor?" Lan Qing looked at her, but the questions she asked made her feel puzzled.

"No She answered, shaking her head without knowing.

"Well, how can a doctor judge whether a person's body is healed? He is so sure."

After that, he turned to look at Du Zihao, who was sitting on one side with a good look on his face. "Doctor Du, do you think she has recovered?"

Du Zihao just watched the two men perform a wonderful short play in the afternoon with a smile on his face, but he didn't expect to cooperate with them, so he didn't put away his smile in time.

I'm just a passer-by. Hello.