Lin Xiaoxiao was suddenly dizzy by Yan Lang. "Second, what are you trying to say?"

Yan Lang fondly rubbed her head, kissed her lips and smiled. "I want to ask you what to do when you wash in the evening. If you want to take a shower now, I will wash it for you."
Lin Xiaoxiao’s eyes stare for a second. Yes, I have problems with my hands and feet now. It’s inconvenient to move, let alone take a shower. What’s worse, these two places can’t be touched by washing. Be extra careful when you touch water, it will become inflamed. If you wash yourself, you can’t wash the place.
Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly woke up and quickly looked for her mobile phone "I have to call Luo Ziyu to come over."
Yan Lang funny looking at her hurry-scurry appearance got up and will not be far from her mobile phone picked up ponder looked at her.
Lin Xiaoxiao knew that Yan Lang would never help him easily, and she simply didn’t worry, so she looked at him with poor eyes as if she had been abused. If she followed her personality, she would never be like this, but who let her face Yan Lang, the Uber?
The two men looked at each other for a while and finally Yan Lang compromised. "I learned to check and balance in just a few days. Well, I have something to do."
When I knocked over the address book, I happened to see the word "Uber" in the record. Yan Lang couldn’t help but laugh. After re-editing the couplet, if it happened, she helped Lin Xiaoxiao to unite with Liu Shaoyang.
Luo Ziyu suddenly felt that this remark was just too timely. She cheered and agreed to arrange for the next few days. After all, Lin Xiaoxiao was injured because of her. She didn’t believe that Liu Shaoyang would stop her from "repaying kindness."
Before going to sleep, Lin Xiaoxiao resolutely opposed Yan Lang to help her change her clothes. But who is Yan Lang? How can he miss this rare opportunity and not change his clothes? But he has to move in and sleep together, which is called convenient to take care of the injured Lin Xiaoxiao.
Lin Xiaoxiao, who was very tired, was too lazy to continue to struggle. She just fell asleep when she touched the bed. It was the slight frown that showed that even when she fell asleep, she didn’t feel comfortable. Shu Yanlang looked at her sleeping face and adjusted her posture slightly to make her sleep more comfortable.
I kissed Lin Xiaoxiao’s forehead and Yan Lang softly whispered, "Good night, my baby." Now he feels that the closer he gets, the more he loves, and the more gentle he doesn’t even know his eyes.
The next day, Lin Xiaoxiao got up very early, but when she woke up, she found that the room was easy for others to get up on her own, and slowly strolled to the door of the room with one foot. She was going to continue moving in the direction of the living room sofa, but she saw someone in the kitchen.
Yan Lang is wearing an apron in the boiler, and something is stirring in the small pot.
Lin Xiaoxiao stunned in situ for a long time could not move:
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Yan Lang heard rustling behind him and turned to look at the corners of his mouth with a smile. "Wake up" and then turn off the fire and help Lin Xiaoxiao to sit at the table.
"Second, little" Lin Xiaoxiao rubbed his eyes again because he was wrong. I still can’t believe it.
"How" to see her stay motionless man eyebrows.
It took Lin Xiaoxiao a long time to find his voice and point to the boiler and point to him.
"hmm"
Lin Xiaoxiao pointed to the rice porridge he had just put in front of her. "Second, you made it."
"There are others here."
"But" at present, a man may be extremely powerful, but there seems to be nothing to baffle him. However, when it comes to cooking, Yan Lang is an out-and-out cooking idiot. He can help your thugs choose vegetables, cut vegetables or wash dishes after dinner in the kitchen, but don’t you sleep when cooking? What possessed Yan Lang? People who always "make ends meet" actually "wash their hands"
It’s impossible. I may not have woken up at all, but I’m still dreaming now. Yan Lang is really cooking breakfast early in the morning. Remember to cook once and half, or she took over and put seasoning into the noodles. Should he be okay when he cooks porridge this time?
Lin Xiaoxiao took a bite of porridge and it tasted good. She hesitated and asked, "When did you get up?"
"More than five o’clock" Yan Lang doesn’t care.
It’s so dense at five o’clock. It takes two hours at least, but why did he do this because he was injured? Lin Xiaoxiao took another look at Yan Lang, but he didn’t want to look at Yan Lang in the eye.
The dark eyes lost their calm, as if something was brewing, which made people feel frightened, but at the same time they couldn’t say what they expected. This made Lin Xiaoxiao’s heart bump like a deer, except for looking at his brain stupidly. Bai Xiaoxiao didn’t move.
Looking at Yan Lang in Lin Xiaoxiao’s mind, I raised my hand and touched her cheek as soft as if it were the most beautiful touch of silk satin.
Lin Xiaoxiao’s heart skipped a few beats, and he dared not move. He looked carefully at Yan Lang’s drooping eyes, feeling the rough touch of his big hands, but it made people feel that his body cells were noisy and more sensitive than usual. Lin Xiaoxiao could even smell his faint soap fragrance.
It’s refreshing and comfortable.
Lin Xiaoxiao looked at Yan Lang in wait for a while. At this moment, she suddenly felt that Yan Lang might not be an indifferent person with a heart as hot as the sun in an indifferent appearance.
This knowledge made Lin Xiaoxiao laugh, and she smiled with satisfaction.
"You’re tempting me." Yan Lang leaned over and hugged Lin Xiaoxiao slowly but firmly, but soon put "Let’s have dinner. People should come soon."
When Gu Jia came home, Yan Lang was dressed and ready to go out to see her, leaving a faint message, "Xiao Xiao will have to be ill for a few weeks and please take care of her during the day."
"Good" when I saw that it was Yan Ershao who knocked on the door, I was really shocked by Gu Jia, and I felt a little stiff in my heart.
Gu Jia was ordered by Lu oss to take care of Lin Xiaoxiao instead of Luo Ziyu, but her eldest cousin is now grounded in the office of the president of the Lushi Group. Lu Shaoyang has moved Luo Ziyu’s workshop department to general manager office on the 23rd floor of the Lushi Group, while general manager office was forced to condescend to deliberately vacate the compartment on the 22nd floor for office. Lu oss is eager to protect his wife. There is a sense of inexplicable sadness in Lin Xiaoxiao’s ears. Isn’t this killing her best friend?
"Honestly tell me how long you have been together" before, I also vaguely felt that Lin Xiaoxiao Yan Lang seemed to have an affair, but looking at the present situation, Gu Jia suddenly felt that having one leg was one of the few and how to have a third leg.
Lin Xiaoxiao carefully wanted to think than a finger.
What do you mean by "two"
"Two days," Lin Xiaoxiao said.
Gu Jia "you"
Lin Xiaoxiao smiled. "It’s the second night of my hospitalization. Well, don’t ask me for details. I won’t tell you. It’s official that day anyway."
Gu Jia doesn’t know what to say. She thinks maybe it’s her own problem and she can’t understand Lin Xiaoxiao’s brain circuit. After all, she’s not the only one who should ask more questions.
During Lin Xiaoxiao’s recuperation, Gu Jia came to take care of her every day, eating and drinking during the day and eating at dinner. It is naturally impossible for Lin Xiaoxiao to be a cooking idiot. They can order takeout and eat together. At the same time, Yan Lang, who has always been picky about food, suddenly misses the taste of Lin Xiaoxiao’s cooking.
And Yan Lang seems to be very busy going home these days, although it is not very late and sometimes early, but she has grown up when she works at home. Often Lin Xiaoxiao is tired, holding her back to the bedroom and then going out to continue her work.
Although Lin Xiaoxiao really wants to ask Yan Lang what she is busy with, now she is busy with herself and will only increase each other’s troubles.
The only thing Lin Xiaoxiao can do in the past few days is to listen to Ceng Chengjie’s video every day to report the situation of Yunlin media industry and the trends of various departments, or to knock on his head with one hand.
It’s a week after this. When she called Luo Ziyu, she realized that Yan Lang was injured because she had to take care of her. She didn’t even go to attend his sister Yan Shiya’s wedding in Beijing, which made Lin Xiaoxiao feel a little guilty.
On this day, Yan Lang went home at four o’clock. Lin Xiaoxiao walked slowly to the kitchen with crutches and planned to make him a pot of scented tea. When he was busy, a pair of big hands suddenly came across behind him and hugged her from behind.
Lin Xiaoxiao was surprised all over.
Behind him came a deep laugh "nervous"
"No" murmured a Lin Xiaoxiao’s head slightly and saw a handsome face on his shoulder and asked "Are you not busy?"
"Busy" Yan Lang said lightly, but hugged some, buried her face in her neck and took a deep breath. "Busy also needs to rest."
"Well," Lin Xiaoxiao vaguely blushed when he was sprayed with hot air from his nasal cavity, and his hand was still busy pouring tea.
Yan Lang conveniently caught her intact and kissed her with her left hand on her lips. "Don’t get it for a while. I’ll come."
After hearing what he said, Lin Xiaoxiao really didn’t get it. Although he was still a little embarrassed, he was also mentally prepared. After all, couples in normal love would do such a thing.
It’s always like this:
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"This period of boring" Yan Lang tightly holding Lin Xiaoxiao hand playing with her fingers one by one.
Lin Xiaoxiao’s face was burning with red ears. He didn’t go to see his "we" words, but he didn’t know how to pick them up here.
"Well," Ba Di listened above her head.
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Lin Xiaoxiao summoned up the courage to turn around and look at Yan Lang’s eyes, but this look just bulged out and went to the blue head and slowly shook his head "nothing."
Yan Lang looked at her and her eyes were slightly deep. "I will wait for you to recover."
Lin Xiaoxiao blushed for a second, and she was white.