Boom!

The tall figure lay on the ground in embarrassment. The back of his head hit the hard floor. He suddenly felt dizzy and dizzy. The originally hot passion and desire were all washed away by this sudden accident, let alone doing it.

, now I really don’t even have any ideas.

"Qiao Mingchu!"

Layer Yixun was startled and quickly stood up in the pool, grabbed the bath towel on the side, put it on his body, and stepped out.

"How are you?"

Looking at the man on the ground covering his head, with a pale face and tight red lips, Layer Yixun was really shocked this time. She didn't mean it, she just forgot that it was a bathroom, and there was water everywhere. She was in a hurry.

, so he didn’t think so much and actually reached out and pushed him.

Hiss~

How about it?

Such a sonorous and powerful sound, the results can be imagined.

Qiao Mingchu struggled to sit up from the ground, but his body was in chaos and he was so confused that he couldn't even see the scene in front of him clearly. Finally, he felt the strength of Lay Yixun behind him and helped him sit up.

"I didn't mean it, I didn't expect..."

Layer Yixun's face turned red. She really couldn't say those words. Seeing that Qiao Mingchu always didn't speak, she couldn't help but worry a little, "I'd better call the ambulance!"

After all, the injury was not to other parts. Even if there was no bleeding on the head, there was no guarantee that there would be blood clots inside.

Layer Yixun struggled to leave, but was pulled hard by a big hand. Layer Yixun turned around and saw Qiao Mingchu covering the back of his head and looking up at her carefully.

"No need! Help me up first."

Can he call an ambulance when he is like this? Moreover, the effect of the medicine is still in his body. If he gets to the hospital and is checked out, wouldn't he become a beast like Qiao Mingchu who had diarrhea after taking a certain medicine?

He wanted to, but his wife pushed him to the ground and knocked him out of his mind.

"careful!"

Layer Yixun reached out to pull up Qiao Mingchu who was on the ground. When her eyes touched the waning male pride on his body, the shyness that had just retreated started to burn on her face again. In the end, she looked away and stumbled.

He helped Qiao Mingchu back to the big bed in the bedroom.

"How are you? Does your head still hurt? Do you really don't need to call an ambulance?"

Layer Yixun saw Qiao Mingchu with her eyes closed on the bed, and asked again worriedly, her frown making her feel guilty.

"It doesn't matter, I just want to sleep!"

Qiao Mingchu still closed his eyes tightly and said in a suppressed voice, because he was afraid that as soon as he opened his eyes, the beautiful scene in front of him would make him unable to restrain his physical impulse and pounce on her again.

Unfortunately, Layer Yixun completely misunderstood what Qiao Mingchu meant. She thought he was really angry or really in pain, so she really didn't want to talk to her.

Suddenly I felt infinite grievance in my heart. I was very sad and uncomfortable. I turned to the bathroom and took a quick shower. Then I returned to the bedroom and saw that Qiao Mingchu's breathing had become even and his body was very flat.

The tight wrinkles were also relieved, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, carefully walked around to the other side, and slowly got on the bed.

Just as she lay down, a hot body came up close to her, hugging Lay Yixun's body in her arms. She felt that big hand put on her chest, which was no longer full, and her body subconsciously moved

began to tighten.

"Is your head feeling better?"

This time, Layer Yixun resisted the urge to push him away and stayed in his arms obediently, motionless.

"Hmm! Did I make you nervous?"

In the bright room, they couldn't see each other's faces, but they could feel their breathing, their heartbeats, and their unique breaths so clearly.

After Qiao Mingchu asked, he felt a little regretful in his heart, but he couldn't hide the expectation in his heart. He was so afraid that she would reject him, just like she started to see him, mocking his ignorance with such cold eyes.

This is the most unacceptable low line for a man.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to push you just now, I just... it was too sudden!"

Even though she knew he couldn't see it, Layer Yixun couldn't help but blush, her head couldn't help but shrink down, and she was a little nervous and didn't dare to turn her head to look at him.

"I know, I almost asked you to murder your husband."

"You're talking nonsense!"

"Well, I'm talking nonsense. Go to sleep! It's very late. You have worked hard tonight. I will be gentler in the future."

Qiao Mingchu deliberately brought his lips to her ear, touched her auricle ambiguously, and spoke in a low voice.

His warm breath sprayed behind her sensitive ears, and a hint of blush gradually appeared. Layer Yixun couldn't help but blush again, and wanted to get out of his arms, but obviously, someone didn't

Just let go if you want.

"I'm tired!"

Feeling the unruly big hand under the quilt, Layer Yixun couldn't help but become nervous and reached out to grab it to stop him from reaching down any further.

"But I haven't had the effect of the medicine yet. Isn't it okay to touch it? I promise to only touch it and not do anything."

Qiao Mingchu said swornly, his big hand reaching down impatiently.

"Do you have to force me to leave tonight?"

"I...I'm sorry!"

Grievance, infinite grievance, he took his big hand back and placed it on her chest again, "Is it okay if I just hold you to sleep like this? You are not allowed to refuse!"

Qiao Mingchu said hurriedly, like a child who couldn't eat sweets. Layer Yixun sighed, did not refuse anymore, and quietly closed his eyes.

"Good night, dear!"

As soon as his cheeks were wet, Qiao Mingchu quickly kissed Lay Yixun's face, tightened the woman in his arms, and then lay contentedly in her hair and fell into a deep sleep.

Early in the morning, Layer Yixun woke up from the cold. The quilt on her body had been kicked down to her feet, and her whole body was exposed to the air. Even though the temperature in the room was very good, she was still very uncomfortable without the heat source around her.

This was the first time that she had forgotten to cover the scars on her body and fell asleep without any precautions. Moreover, she slept so peacefully in a hotel that she didn't like at all.

There was a brand new set of clothes on the bedside, neatly folded. Layer Yixun picked it up and looked at it. It was a very simple style, and it was the clothes she liked before.

I have to say that Qiao Mingchu prepared the underwear and coat very carefully. Although the underwear was a little bigger than before, Layer Yixun was still very happy to wear it.

After simply washing up, he walked out of the bedroom. In the living room, Qiao Mingchu was setting dishes and chopsticks in front of the dining table. He smiled softly and was very satisfied when he saw her coming out!

"Did you sleep well last night? I've prepared breakfast for you, come and eat!"

Qiao Mingchu said, pulling out the chair on the side, waiting for Layer Yixun to sit down, and then walked around to sit opposite her.

"These are the things you liked to eat before. Do you think the taste has changed?"

Qiao Mingchu put a small bun into the bowl in front of Layer Yixun. Breakfast was still the same as before, buns, fried dough sticks, soy milk, milk, and bread!

They used to eat a combination of Chinese and Western food, but after three years, all she ate was bread and toast.

"How's it going? Do you like the taste?"

Seeing Yixun quietly picking up the bun and taking a bite, Qiao Mingchu was delighted and asked cautiously, as if he was afraid that she would spit it on the ground in disgust in a second.

"Well, good!"

Layer Yixun said calmly, lowering his head and continuing to eat the food in front of him to suppress the excitement in his heart at this time!

These three times, all she ate was bread and toast, or Ouyang Yi's porridge. What she ate was tasteless at all, but every time, she would finish it with relish in Ouyang Yi's expectant eyes.

The rich steamed bun juice melted in her mouth and spread between her lips and teeth. It was still the taste she remembered. It was fragrant but not greasy. Layer Yixun knew that Qiao Mingchu must have walked several streets to buy this steamed bun.

, because only that one can make this taste.

"If you like to eat, just eat more! You have lost a lot of weight and your face has become pale."

After being happy, he felt distressed. Even if the face in front of him was different from the one in his memory, she was still his. As long as she was still his, no matter what she became, he still couldn't let go of her in his heart.

of heartache.

"I'd better eat bread! The doctor has told me not to eat anything too greasy yet, as it will be detrimental to my recovery after skin grafting."

Layer Yixun said, picked up a piece of bread on the table and ate it silently. It was not that she didn't know the disappointment on Qiao Mingchu's face, but she had to make excuses for herself so as not to let herself go too far in these three days.

Lost in the memory of him.

"After breakfast, we will go home and pack our things!"

Covering up the disappointment in his heart, Qiao Mingchu said calmly, but Lay Yixun on the opposite side raised his head strangely and looked at him with some confusion.

"Going somewhere?"

It seemed that she could hear some important news in his next words.

"Well! Don't you want to see dad? But it's far away from where he lives. We need two days."

No matter what the reason was for Qiao Mingchu at this time, he could hear that Layer Yixun was extremely excited to see Layer's father, "Okay, I'm full. Let's go home and pack our things now."

She couldn't wait any longer. She just wanted to see her father as soon as possible. Not only did the family affection that she had experienced over the past three years not become indifferent due to time, but it started to get stronger and stronger. She was about to get sick from thinking about it.

.

Seeing Fu Yixun, who had been quiet just now and seemed like a good girl, quickly running towards the door. Seeing this, Qiao Mingchu shook his head helplessly, put down the plate of chopsticks that was still in his hand, strode to the door, and took a handful of

Hold the layer of smoke into your arms.
To be continued...