But if someone in the family sees it, especially my sister Luo Yueying, there will inevitably be another round of scolding.
Luo Yutian was not afraid of anything, but he was afraid of his unruly sister.
How could Luo Yu not know that when his sister and his wife-to-be scolded him and his wife-to-be scolded him, Luo Yu didn't know, but the offensive of women's tears was so lethal that a man would definitely not be able to bear it.
Especially those of my own, all of them are as beautiful as flowers, jade, wolves and tigers. When I start to cry, my heart suddenly softens, and my rationality becomes irrational.
Luo Yu struggled to consider whether to jump off the stretcher and run away. Although her butt hurt a little, the pain in her skin and flesh was more than ten times lighter than the pain in her heart.
He stretched his hand forward, trying to unknowingly untie the belt that fixed his legs, and a smooth, white wrist grasped his arm.
Why is the person with the white arms? Luo Yu closed her eyes and thought wildly. Let me guess, the skin is so good, as if it has been washed with milk. Who could it be? Oops, wouldn't it be very offensive if I guessed wrong?
After struggling for a while, Luo Yu really couldn't guess who was grabbing her. She only felt that her little hand was trembling slightly and her palm was cold.
Opening her eyes, she saw Mirillian's pretty little face.
Her long blond hair was tied into a refreshing ponytail on the back of her head, revealing her delicate face.
There was no expression on the foreign girl's face at this moment, only the tears sparkling in her dark blue eyes, which was heartbreaking.
"This." Luo Yu's eyes rolled around and he said with a cheerful smile, "Oh, my good wife, why are you here? Look, I just paid ten yuan to hire them to carry the sedan chair. Did you know that this is the same kind of transportation in China?
The tool is called a sedan chair, and in ancient times only ladies and wealthy officials could make it."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mirilian raising her slender hands and slapping him in the face. Luo Yu's heart twitched and she hurriedly closed her eyes tightly.
Looking at the pale face that was still sweating, Mirillian put her palm gently on Luo Yu's face and rubbed it slowly. She really wanted to slap this irresponsible and dirty child, but she couldn't bear it.
"Idiot." Mirillian's lips parted slightly, and tears fell down.
"Huh?" Luo Yu was ecstatic that he didn't hit him. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mirilian looking at him with eyes full of tears.
Seeing his wife crying, Luo Yu naturally felt uncomfortable. Regardless of the fact that he was on a stretcher and being carried by others, he took Mirillian's little hand and hugged her into his arms.
Feeling her man's warm chest, Mirillian hugged Luo Yu's waist and buried her head in Luo Yu's neck. She could no longer say the words of blame she had planned.
"Good wife, my husband was injured today and needs your love and comfort."
Flirting openly in public is something only Luo Yu can do.
Mirilian blushed and pushed Luo Yu away, her heart pounding: "Who wants to comfort you?"
Seeing Luo Yu's bleeding lips, she felt heartbroken and gritted her teeth: "Who hurt you? I'll kill him."
Mirillian was born as a killer. In her early years, she had countless lives in her hands. Killing someone was as simple as eating and sleeping.
"Be good." Luo Yu took Mirilian's little hand, "Aren't all those people dead?"
Luo Yu blinked desperately. Although the two of them were talking in English, they still wanted to prevent being heard by the interested people next to them.
"But I just saw someone cut off his hand -" Before Mirilian could finish her words, Luo Yu grabbed her hand and pressed it to his chest.
"What are you doing?" Mirillian quickly retracted her hand, and Xiafei lowered his head in embarrassment.
"Let you touch me." Luo Yu said righteously, "You must have been very worried when I was in there. You couldn't touch me even if you wanted to. Now I let you touch me as much as you can."
"Who wants to touch you?" Mirilian held Luo Yu's hand and intertwined their fingers, feeling indescribably gentle and charming.
"Ahem." Seeing the person carrying the stretcher looking secretly in this direction, Luo Yu cleared her throat and asked, "Hey, where did the smelly girl go? This girl is so unjust, I beat her before
She was still there when I called her, look for me quickly, I want to give her a good spanking."
Mirillian burst into tears and laughed: "You just asked about your sister now. If she finds out, your ears will be screwed again."
"Where is the smelly girl?" Luo Yu looked around nervously, fearing that Luo Yueying would suddenly come out from somewhere.
Seeing Luo Yu's nervous look, Mirilian wiped the tears from her eyes and said with a smile, "Sister received a call and went home first."
There are things that are more important than me? Luo Yu snorted indignantly, but fortunately, she finally changed the subject so that Mirillian was no longer always concerned about her injuries.
"Honey, I will be scared if I am alone in the hospital later." Luo Yu held Mirilian's hand, her voice full of confusion, "How about you sleep with me, so that I won't
Scared."
On the way to the hospital in the ambulance, Luo Yu secretly sent a text message to Tan Bingqing to report that she was safe. When the little girl called, he naturally cut it off without even looking at it.
How could he just answer calls from other girls at this time when the golden tigress was by his side?
Looking at Mirilian's inscrutable eyes, sweat poured down Luo Yu's forehead: "This, that, my wife, you misunderstood."
"What did I misunderstand?" Mirillian's smile became more and more charming.
In the eyes of others, Mi Lilian's smile was touching, as if she was coquettishly showing off to Luo Yu, but Luo Daguanren himself had a ghost in his heart and was extremely guilty. Sweat was rolling down his forehead: "My wife, you know, I, I can
Not a casual person."
"Yes, I know." Mirilian carefully wiped the sweat from Luo Yu's forehead with a wet towel and said softly, "Husband, you are not a casual person, but you are not a human being when you are casual."
After saying that, the foreign girl seemed to think of something, and looked at Luo Yu at a certain point with a sneer, her face turned red.
Sure enough, the one who knows me is my wife. Luo Yu's heart was moved beyond description in words.
He stretched out his hand to wrap his arms around Mirilian's slender waist and take advantage of it, but Mirilian blocked her without hesitation.
"You're injured, you're a patient, and you've lost so much blood, we can't let you do whatever you want." Mirilian rolled her eyes at Luo Yu, blushed, and stuffed the patient's mischievous hands into the quilt.
There were only two of them in the ambulance at the moment, and there were no doctors or nurses accompanying them. It was obviously arranged by someone thoughtful.
The big ambulance drove smoothly, and if we didn't do some touching and scratching, which everyone loves to do, it would be a shame for such a good environment.
When they arrived at the hospital, the ambulance staff hurriedly opened the door of the ambulance. They saw no accompanying medical staff inside. A tall, beautiful foreign girl with blond hair and blue eyes was sorting out her somewhat messy clothes, while the young man lying on the stretcher
He had a sinister look on his face and a shameless smile, as if he had taken a huge advantage.
Luo Yu was quickly sent to the emergency room for surgery. His injuries were not serious. Apart from a few scratches, it was the bullet in his butt.