Lu Chenxu helped Mo Xiaodie go upstairs, let her lie on the bed, and carefully applied medicine to her.
After applying it, I sighed helplessly.
Mo Xiaodie sat up and was a little confused: "Husband, why are you sighing?"
Lu Chenxu pressed her forehead against hers, making a loud sound, and said with dissatisfaction, "The children are not at home. What a great opportunity, but you have wasted it like this. Wife, how are you going to compensate me?"
"I don't want to—" Before Mo Xiaodie could finish her words, Lu Chenxu carefully protected her wound and couldn't help but kiss her directly.
Since the age of seventeen, he has never looked at a woman. In his mind, women will only bring him endless trouble.
He always thought that he would die alone.
However, God finally favored him and sent Xiaodie to him.
He never thought that at the age of thirty, he would be like a young boy, craving a woman so much. His Xiaodie was delicate and charming, and although her appearance was not outstanding, she was independent, strong, and kind.
It is really rare in this materialistic society that a person can still maintain a pure and kind heart despite suffering.
He, Lu Chenxu, will use all his strength in his life to protect his lover and children.
The kiss lasted for a long time, and it ended when Mo Xiaodie thought he was going to throw herself down.
Lu Chenxu's breath was a little short, and he bit Mo Xiaodie's earlobe: "Honey, are you here to torture me on purpose?"
Mo Xiaodie's cheeks were flushed at this time, and she was still a little confused and dazed by his kiss: "It seemed like you kissed me first just now."
"You provoked me first." Lu Chenxu's voice revealed a hint of grievance.
"Who provoked you?" Mo Xiaodie was dissatisfied and wanted to push him away, but she didn't. The wound on her back was pulled a little painful, and she couldn't help but frown.
"What's wrong? Did you touch the wound?" Lu Chenxu quickly let go of her and helped her check the wound.
Somehow, Mo Xiaodie suddenly thought of Li Muta. She wondered how the child's surgery was going. She was a little worried.
Lu Chenxu saw her lying on the bed, seeming a little depressed, and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong? Wife, you seem a little unhappy."
Mo Xiaodie looked sideways at him: "What time is it now?"
"It's past five o'clock, what's wrong?"
"I wonder how Li Muta's surgery went? I'm a little worried."
It has been more than three hours since Li Muta's surgery. I don't know if it went smoothly.
Lu Chenxu took a deep look at her, grabbed her hand and put it on his chest: "Wife, should you give me some love? I am your husband, and I will spend my whole life with you. Li Muta
The operation will probably end at around six o'clock in the evening, so no news now is the best news."
Hearing his sour tone, Mo Xiaodie blinked mischievously: "Husband, I've given you so many Chinese medicines to regulate your stomach, why don't I care about you anymore?"
Thinking of those unpleasant Chinese medicines, Lu Chenxu couldn't help but frown, and pinched her nose with some dissatisfaction: "You are a mother of nine children, why are you still so naughty?"
"By the way, husband, tomorrow is Saturday, how about we take the children to the supermarket? Momo said she has never been to a supermarket and wants to go!" Mo Xiaodie suggested.
"Okay, just the burn on your back?"
"It's okay, it's just a few blisters. The doctor also said it will be fine soon."
"Are you really okay?" Lu Chenxu glanced at her back thoughtfully. The area that was still red a moment ago had improved somewhat due to the application of medicine, and the two blisters the size of fingernails in the middle of the wound had broken open.
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He took out the gauze, ointment and cotton swabs he had prepared in advance, carefully helped her clean up the tissue fluid seeping out of the blisters, then applied ointment and wrapped it with gauze.
"Does it still hurt?" After finishing everything, he pressed Mo Xiaodie's forehead, his voice was low and full of magnetism.
A different smell gradually filled the air.
Mo Xiaodie bit her lip nervously: "Well, husband, it's almost time to pick up the children."
Lu Chenxu pecked her pink lips lightly: "It's okay, I've asked the nanny and driver to pick her up."
"But, I'm injured."
"I will be very careful, wife. Sister-in-law Li has already prepared some Chinese medicine. I will drink very bitter Chinese medicine later. You said you would reward me."
Mo Xiaodie stared at him and saw her shy figure reflected in his affectionate eyes. For a moment, she was in a trance. Is this a dream? The aloof and arrogant Lu Xiaowei, who looked down on everyone indifferently, turned into a
She fell in love with her husband, his eyes full of longing for him.
If this is a dream, God, please don't let her wake up.
Thinking of this, she hooked Lu Chenxu's neck and offered her own kiss.
Lu Chenxu carefully took off her clothes and put them on carefully.
The afterglow of the setting sun dyed the courtyard of the Lu family villa red, the wind blew through, and under the crape myrtle trees, falling flowers fell like rain. Everything seemed particularly warm and beautiful.
Around six o'clock, several children were picked up and the Lu family became lively.
As soon as Mo Zizhong entered the living room, he smelled a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine. He frowned and asked Sister-in-law Li: "Who is sick?"
"It's Mr. Lu. He has a bad stomach. The young lady grabbed some Chinese medicine to help him with it."
Mo Zizhong nodded: "Where is my mommy?"
Before Mrs. Li could speak, she rushed to say: "I know, Mommy must have gone to the supermarket to buy my favorite braised pork ingredients."
Mo Zizhong glanced at her round belly and shook his head: "You will become a ball if you eat any more."
After saying that, he pointed at Momo and Dudu behind Ranran: "Look at your two sisters, how good their figures are. Look at you, Ranran, you should lose weight."
Sister-in-law Li finally found a chance to interject: "Young lady got burned accidentally and is resting upstairs!"
"Burned? Mommy was burned?"
When the little guys heard this, they dropped their schoolbags and rushed upstairs.
Mo Xiaodie was tormented by Lu Chenxu for a long time, and she lay on the bed exhausted, and soon fell asleep.
Lu Chenxu couldn't bear to wake her up, so he carefully checked her wound, then helped her put on her pajamas, covered her with a quilt, turned around quietly, and was about to go downstairs to see if the children were back.
Just look at the four little guys rushing upstairs like crazy.
"Shh-" He quickly made a silent movement, and then quickly closed the door.
"Mom, mom." Dudu wanted to rush over, but he picked him up.
"Mommy is very tired and fell asleep. Let's go downstairs first and come back to mom later, okay?" He lowered his voice to discuss with the children.
Mo Zizhong glanced at him suspiciously: "How did my mommy get burned?"