Chatper 042 (1/2)

A week later, Dr. Sun came to check his wound, and laughed softly, "Mo Li, it's really good that you have been a baby these days, and the wound healed very quickly."

Qiao Moli glanced at the girl standing beside her, and the corners of her mouth curled up more and more.

After Dr. Sun left, Qiao Moli didn't want to pretend anymore. After seeing Yan Xiluo go out, he sat up, got dressed, stood up and stretched his shins. I've been lying in bed for a week, and it's almost moldy.

Not long after, Yan Xiluo walked in, saw him sitting in a wheelchair, and immediately walked over, "You're up, I'll push you out to get some air."

Yan Xiluo pushed Qiao Moli's wheelchair into the yard. The man's eyes were deep. He looked at the girl who covered his knees with a blanket, and held her little hand. Yan Xiluo squatted at his feet and looked up. he.

After these months of getting along, he looked more and more gentle, at least he wasn't angry with her anymore. I lost my temper.

"Ma'am, it's been hard to take care of me during this time. I'm very happy. I will allow you to make a request when I go back in a few days. Within the scope of what I can promise, I will definitely agree to you." The man looked at her deeply.

She must have something she wants to do, as long as she stays by his side and becomes his wife, he will promise her to make her happy too. This girl is really beautiful when she smiles.

"..." Agreeing to a request, she fixedly looked at the man's handsome face, "You really agree to my request?"

"Well, as long as you don't ask too much, I will agree to you."

Yan Xiluo's heart skipped a beat, if she asked that she wanted to go back to school, would he agree, no, no, how could he agree!

"Tell me, madam, what do you want to do?" Qiao Moli looked at her with a smile.

"I want to go to school!" Yan Xiluo blurted out.

He told her to say it himself, don't blame her.

Qiao Moli was startled when she heard her words, she didn't expect her to go to school.

He frowned slightly, "Do you really want to go to school?"

Yan Xiluo saw his handsome face that had changed color, and hurriedly chuckled, "You're just kidding, Qiao Moli, I won't go to school. If one day your legs get better and you can stand up, I'll go and finish my unfinished business. I’m not talking about now.”

Qiao Moli looked up at the girl standing beside him, she was wearing a white dress, her skin was bright, and there was a kindness between her brows.

She stood against the sun, and the golden sun cast a layer of fluorescence on the top of her hair.

Yes, she is still a student, she has not graduated from university, and from this period of time, it seems that she likes to draw. She may have a dream, but in order to repay her kindness, she replaced Yan Xiyan and married to Lingdao.

If she was his woman in this life, how could he prevent her from realizing her dream.

"Okay, I promise you, you will go to school when you have a chance." His deep voice came from his throat.

"..." Yan Xiluo looked at him in shock, not believing that he would agree to such a request, but he did.

"What you said is true? You agreed?" She slowly squatted down and put her hands on his lap.

Seeing the girl surprised like that, he immediately said, "However, if you behave well, I will let you go to school when I am in a better mood."

"Okay, Qiao Moli, don't worry, as long as I can go to school, you can let me do anything." Qiao Moli watched her plain little hands on his lap, and these little hands scrubbed him every day. I also touched places that shouldn't be touched.

He rolled his Adam's apple, "Well, we will declare the city in two days. Let's rest early tonight." In fact, his injuries are almost healed. It's just that he still wants this girl to serve him.

After dinner in the evening, Yan Xiluo wiped his body as usual, and then went to the study to read paintings and calligraphy.

Today, Qiao Moli slid into the bathroom in a wheelchair, "I have to take a shower tonight. I've been wiping for a week. I want to take a shower."

"..." Yan Xiluo watched as the man had already taken off his shirt.

"Your wound should not get wet."

"No, I feel uncomfortable without taking a shower for a few days."