Evil-Natured Husband, Don’t Tease!

Huang Ling's eyes suddenly glanced at him and quickly rose to grab the cup that was placed in the bedside table.

The vacuum cup had straws, Huang Ling took the cup and handed it to Mobson, a concern on his face: “Your lips are dry, drink some water. ”

Mobson didn't pick it up, but he stared at the glass with a “I want water” look on his face.

Huang Ling laughed: “Drink if you want, there are straws. ”

There are straws that you can drink on your own when you lie down. Moreover, he was brain injured and not elsewhere in the body.

Even if he was injured, he recovered after such a long time.

Mobson glanced slightly at Huang Ling's face and looked at her with the "You Feed Me” look.

Huang Ling read his eyes, that is, read them. She stunned, her heart “snapped” and burst into the ground.

She glanced at Mobson and said, "Can't you hold up your hand and grab the cup? ”

Mobson's eyes were dark, but his eyes were dark and bright.

He's like a petite little boy...

Oh, my God, the delicate little boy, Huang Ling was so frightened by his thoughts.

Her brother Mo, stubborn, how could he be a petite little boy.

When they're in love, she's all jealous, okay?

Huang Ling thinks that he broke which nerve cord, paralyzed...

Or, he's not amnesia, he's not amnesia, he's damaged the most important nerve line, he's paralyzed, he can't move his limbs, he can't talk...

If not, why has he been in a coma for so long?

Dr. Ferguson said his injuries were serious, not serious, he would wake up in half a month at most, and he was unconscious for almost 50 days--

Thinking of his paralysis, Huang Ling's heart suddenly sank to the bottom of the valley and the whole heart was cold.

But thinking that he was wounded for himself, Huang Lingyin thought that no matter what he became, she would never give up on him for the rest of her life.

Huang Ling sat beside the bed, put the straw in his mouth, and smiled with a chill, “Momo, drink it, drink it, I'll give you a massage. ”

She massages him every day, Dr. Ferrari asks, so he doesn't shrink.

The next day, with the help of Dr. Fei and Liu Zhiming, he was helped to go to the bathroom and soak him in hot water.

When the straw was in his mouth, Mobson sucked it.

He took three sips so he wouldn't.

Huang Ling looked at him and his eyes sparkled: “No more drinking? ”

Mobson nodded gently.

Huang Ling's eyes, his subconscious fell on his neck.

His neck will move...

Huang Ling put the cup away and took Mobson's arm and danced, “Momo, do you feel that? ”

Mobson nodded, his eyes locked in her face.

Her face was rounded and she looked better than when she was thin. The more I look at it, the more I want to kiss it.

Seeing him nod, Huang Ling's heart swept over with comfort. She smiled softly and said, "Momo, you don't have to worry. You just woke up. It's perfectly normal that your hands and feet aren't well. ”

Mobson did feel weak, tired, and unwilling to move.

Huang Ling picked up his arm and waved it. He liked it a lot, more comfortable than a massage.

“Actually, no matter what happens to you, I'll stay with you.” Huang Ling smiled brilliantly at him, "I was satisfied just to look at your face. ”

Mobson has a smile in his eyes, silly girl, you satisfy me, I want more.

“Shall I massage your thighs?” Huang Ling blinked and her eyes were clear.