Yao Beibei pursed her lips helplessly and said, "Master, when you recover, let's continue to toss about it. If the wound tightens again and you hurt so much, I will feel sorry for you."
She was about to get divorced, and she didn't want to have anything to do with him.
It is better to have as little contact as possible, and one less time is one time.
"I'm dying of pain now. Look." Lan Yiheng pulled her over with his other uninjured hand.
Look at the fart. Look at it.
Yao Beibei looked as if he had eaten a fly. But he had no choice but to serve the uncle well.
She endured it, and it will be fine in less than two months.
Lan Yiheng felt better and fell asleep.
In the past few days, there has been a lot of blood flow, and it is too much for hard-working people.
Yao Beibei stared at the ceiling, unable to speak.
His mind was filled with every detail of being with Li Jinquan today.
He glanced at Lan Yiheng next to him.
She turned over and wanted to sit in the living room.
Lan Yiheng was a very light sleeper, and even the slightest noise would wake him up.
Yao Beibei woke up with such a slight sound when he got up.
"Why?" Lan Yiheng frowned and said in a bad tone.
"I can't sleep, I'll go to the living room to watch TV."
"What TV are you watching in the middle of the night, sleep." Lan Yiheng got up and pulled her over, lying on his uninjured arm.
Yao Beibei felt helpless to do anything with Lan Yiheng.
Even sleeping is so helpless.
Lan Yiheng held her arm very tightly, every time she moved his arm it became tighter.
In the end, she also fell asleep helplessly.
In the morning, it was like an alarm clock was set in my mind.
The hour hand, minute hand, and second just coincided at six o'clock in the morning. Yao Beibei just woke up.
Make breakfast for Lan Yiheng repeatedly every day.
Since marrying him, she has made breakfast for him 365 days without rest.
Strange to say, Lan Yiheng had to eat breakfast every meal.
People are angry because of chuang, but he is angry because he does not eat breakfast.
She moved, and Lan Yiheng's arms tightened.
"I got up to make breakfast." She said softly.
Sure enough, his arm loosened.
Yao Beibei still made Li Jinquan's biscuits first, then toasted the bread and heated the milk.
The time is just right.
Lan Yiheng came downstairs fully dressed.
This time Yao Beibei learned the lesson and put the finished biscuits in the kitchen so that no one would think about it.
After Lan Yiheng finished eating, he wiped his mouth and said, "Now Li Wanzhuang is fine, so you don't have to go to Li's to work."
Yao Beibei pursed her lips. If you don't go to work in the Li family, then you can't see your seniors?
"I'm bored at home all day long. I have colleagues there. Don't worry, I'll take care of you every day. You'll be fine at work, and you can earn some pocket money." Yao Beibei found a suitable excuse.
"I need money from you?" Lan Yiheng frowned and looked at her with displeasure.
"No, you gave me a lot of money, and I can't spend it all. I want to earn some money to open a flower shop for my mother again." Yao Beibei pursed her lips.
Obviously a little guilty.
Other things, Lan Yiheng was quite fierce to her.
In terms of money, I really didn't treat her badly.
There are hundreds of thousands of cash in the drawers at home, and a secondary card of his was also given.
It is the kind that has no upper limit.
It doesn't matter how much you brush.
At first she didn't believe that Lan Yiheng would be so generous to her. Thinking about giving her enough to live at most.
Once she licked her face and went to the gold shop to try to use that card to swipe a few lumps of gold bricks and came back.
Oops, there is really no shortage of card balance.
There is no limit on the amount.
Lan Yiheng glanced at her and said, "It's because I can't bear to part with Li Jinquan, my colleague."
Yao Beibei felt a chill down his back.
Although he told the truth, she would not admit it even if she was killed: "What, nothing, what does this have to do with the senior?"
"Hmph, who hugged him when he was in City A." Lan Yiheng snorted coldly from his nostrils.
"I didn't sprain my ankle. If the senior didn't help me back, I would have to spend the night on the steps." Yao Beibei's tone was full of complaints.
He still? I have concerns.
Yao Beibei looked at her sister helplessly.
This thing is not something she can give birth to if she wants to.
Lan Yiheng always wears a small umbrella.
"I will work hard." Yao Beibei said as if he was about to sacrifice his life for the country.
Lan Kexin smiled, and suddenly took a bag from behind and said, "Beibei, you use this tonight to make sure he won't be able to keep it. Then please keep your voice down, there are many people in the family."
Yao Beibei felt panicked when she heard her words.
Seeing that she didn't pick up the bag, Lan Kexin stuffed the bag directly into her hand.
Yao Beibei opened the bag and took a look, the corner of his mouth twitched.
"How about it, definitely a few times, you hurry up, I'm waiting to be an aunt." Lan Kexin pulled her up and pushed her towards the room.
Yao Beibei glanced at her resentfully.
This is really a real sister.
Even though she was forced by Lan Yiheng to watch a lot of Japanese movies.
But looking at this thing is still a little blushing.
She looked down at the things in the bag intently. One side up the stairs. I didn't notice that there was another step.
Then it hit my foot. The body fell forward.
The things in his hand were also thrown out.
Yao Beibei's body was caught and hugged from the front.
She was in shock and wanted to say thank you, but she looked at the thing hanging on the head of the person who caught her.
It seems to find a hole to drill into.
God, I'm ashamed to see people.
Give her some noodles and let her hang herself.
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