I Married the Second Male Lead After Reincarnating

  The man on the hospital bed was lowering his head, trying to drink the soup with a spoon.

   I don't know if it was an illusion, but just now Xia Zimu actually felt that Jiang Ximian was threatened by someone's eyes.

  Jiang Ximian worried that he would lose his life if he stayed, so he hurriedly bid farewell and left.

  Xia Zimu fed Lu Jinghao bite by mouthful, every time the other party's movements were very small, elegant and dignified, looking inexplicably cute.

  She smiled and said, "Shi Yan, you are like the kind of newborn child who still needs to be fed."

   Lu Jinghao replied calmly: "What about you? The old aunt who takes care of the children?"

  Xia Zimu was dissatisfied: "You're just an old aunt, a brat who hasn't been weaned, and your words are so bad."

  Jinghao Lu raised his eyebrows, "Auntie, the kid who hasn't been weaned wants to drink milk now."

  The tone has no ups and downs, it is flat, and the content of the words has a strange sense of humor.

  Xia Zimu scolded "little brat" again, "I'll get it for you."

  She put down the bowl and chopsticks, raised her head, and saw Lu Jinghao's eyes fixed on somewhere on her body.

   It took a few seconds before she realized belatedly that a man with an evil heart just started driving again.

  This dog man, who is so sick, still thinks about those indecent things!

  Xia Zimu's face was hot, and he slapped his arm, "You"

   As soon as he said a word, Lu Jinghao let out a "hiss" in pain.

   This man was able to walk a long way with her without saying a word before being wounded by a knife, and he gasped in pain just now. It must have been in severe pain.

  She immediately became anxious, "Did it hurt? I didn't mean it"

  She clearly remembered that she didn't use much strength just now

   Besides, Jinghao Lu's other hand was obviously injured, so why does this one hurt so much?

  Lu Jinghao "forbearance" said: "It doesn't hurt."

  When he said that, Xia Zimu became more convinced that he was in pain, and felt more and more guilty.

   Lu Jinghao glanced at her calmly, and said, "Maybe it will be better if you rub it for me."

  There is a way to make up for it, Xia Zimu agreed without hesitation.

  She gently raised his arm, and carefully rubbed the place where she had just beaten.

  She was so absorbed in her work that she didn't notice the increasingly unscrupulous smile on the other side's face.

   After rubbing for a while, she asked, "Does it still hurt?"

  Jinghao Lu's voice was as flat as water: "It hurts."

   After a while, "Does it still hurt?"

"pain."

   Two minutes later, "Does it still hurt?"

"pain."

   "." Xia Zimu put down his hand and raised his head, "Are you teasing me on purpose?"

"Um."

  Confidently.

  Xia Zimu: "."

   "Shi Yan, if you want to break up, just say so."

   Lu Jinghao suppressed a smile, pinched her face, "I was wrong, let's continue eating."

  In order to conform to his status as a sick patient, Lu Jinghao squeezed very lightly, with almost no strength.

  Xia Zimu glared at him angrily, but still picked up the bowl and chopsticks and continued feeding.

   No matter how angry you are, you can't vent your anger on the patient.

   Write down this account first, and settle it with him later.

  Xia Zimu fed Lu Jinghao dinner, cleaned up the tableware, and asked someone to move up a small sofa and curled up on it to read a book.

  As it was approaching bedtime, she asked Jiang Ximian to take her to another room to rest.

  Jiang Ximian glanced at Lu Jinghao, and said, "Sister-in-law Liu, except for this room that has been temporarily furnished and put a bed in, there is no place to rest in the other rooms."

  Xia Zimu was dubious, "Then where do you live?"

  Jiang Ximian didn't blush, and lied without heartbeat: "The staff dormitory has bunk beds, but it's already full."

  Xia Zimu frowned, "Then where do I live tonight?"

  Jiang Ximian suggested very sincerely: "Why don't you squeeze with my sixth brother? Anyway, his bed is big enough for you to do it."

  Receiving Lu Jinghao's warning eyes, Jiang Ximian hastily changed his words: "It's enough for you to turn over casually, and you won't be able to fall off."

   It wasn't the first time Xia Zimu shared the bed with Lu Jinghao, so he didn't pretend to be pretentious, and agreed directly.

  After taking a shower, she changed into pajamas and came out of the bathroom. She suddenly thought of a question: "Shi Yan, do you want to take a bath?"

  This person has a slight obsession with cleanliness. If possible, he basically takes a bath every day, sometimes once or twice a day.

  Laying in bed all day today, he probably couldn't take it anymore.

   "No, I washed it in the morning."

   "Okay, then I'll wipe your body for you tomorrow."

  She had accompanied Xia Zhengguo in the hospital before. Although she didn't take care of eating and drinking herself, she also knew that the nurses would wipe the old man's body every day to keep him clean.

  Jinghao Lu choked, and said, "Let other people do this kind of thing."

   "Xingba."

  Xia Zimu didn't force her, she dried her hair and lay down on the bed to sleep.

   Worried that Lu Jinghao would be crushed, she purposely slept on the edge of the bed.

   Within a few minutes, a warm chest was pressed against his back.

  His hands were on her waist, but she didn't put her arms around her.

  She deliberately stayed away from Jinghao Lu, and the other party probably posted it because he couldn't pull her away.

  Xia Zimu stretched out his hand backwards, poked his waist, and said, "Shi Yan, stay away from me, I'm afraid I'll press your wound."

   This person is in pain even after being patted lightly by her today. If she accidentally hurts him again after falling asleep, he will be in trouble.

   "I only have a wound on my left arm, which you can't press."

  His left hand is on her waist, as long as she doesn't move around, there will be no problem.

   "I'm afraid I'll touch you again when I fall asleep. If I pat you this afternoon, you'll be in such pain."

   "I pretended that." For the immediate benefit, Lu Jinghao took the initiative to blew himself up, "My body is not that expensive, and it's okay for you to move."

  Xia Zimu was quiet for a few seconds before compromising: "Okay."

  He lowered his head, sniffed her hair, and said in a low voice, "Little boy, when we return to China, we'll go get the certificate, huh?"

  Xia Zimu didn't answer directly, "We'll wait until you recover from illness."

   Lu Jinghao noticed her evasive attitude, and frowned slightly, "Don't want to accept it?"

  Xia Zimu accused: "The outside world regards Yang Ying as your future wife of Lu Shiyan, if I suddenly get a certificate from you and spread the word, then I will be the mistress.

   "The original partner will become a mistress, and my reputation will be completely ruined by you. Do you think I want to receive it?"

  She's still mad at what he did before.

"I've already contacted the public relations person to deal with this matter." Through the hair, he gently kissed the back of her neck, "Don't worry, as long as you get the certificate with me, you will be a legitimate Mrs. Lu. Say you're not."

   Facing his gentle coaxing, Xia Zimu's attitude was cold and decisive: "Let's talk."

  The relationship between the two of them will warm up a little, and it will return to the original point in an instant.

   Lu Jinghao sighed leisurely, and did not speak again.

  The sins committed by oneself can only be repaid slowly by oneself.