The Beauty of Trial Marriage

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update for a hundred days of trial marriage: the latest chapters from my husband!Li Nan carried Ling Qianmo to the hospital, and after a brief examination, it was confirmed that it was just a normal sprain.The doctor prescribed some potions for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and then asked her to apply ice to reduce the swelling after returning.

After coming out of the hospital, Li Nan took her home and packed a takeaway for dinner at the hotel.

Her feet were not as painful as before, and she could barely walk, but Li Nan insisted on taking her home and placing it on the sofa. He was busy looking for ice packs to put ice cubes on, and then helped her apply ice.

Ling Qianmo sat sideways on the sofa and watched the man walking around her house. For some reason, Ye Zi'an appeared when she took her key to break into her house while she was sleeping.

Realizing that he was thinking of her again, Ling Qianmo was startled first, and then he bowed his head unnaturally.

What's wrong with her? Could it be that she was really entangled in the inertial reaction by that man, and she would feel uncomfortable if he was suddenly absent.

When Li Nan came over with an ice bag, she saw her with one hand on her ankle, her eyebrows drooping, she was obviously in a daze.

"What are you thinking about?" She pushed her hand away, glanced at the ankle that was swollen like a bun, and carefully put the ice pack on it, "You look like you, you can't live alone, or I call to ask Heng..." At this point, I obviously felt that the woman's body under the palm of the hand suddenly became stiff, and immediately reacted and apologized softly, "Sorry, I forgot that you already..."

"It's okay." Ling Qianmo lowered his eyes and murmured, "Actually, I am not used to it yet."

Li Nan raised his eyes and glanced at the lonely woman who looked down at random. On his pale face, his frowning eyebrows revealed a trace of sadness, "I think you should call your friend to take care of you."

The doctor said that her feet should be well recuperated and not walk around randomly.

"Thank you," she smiled at him, obviously grateful, "I can do it alone."

In fact, she has become accustomed to the life of a person.

Apart from Ye Zi'an who broke into this home without authorization, he was the second person to set foot in.Even Xiang Heng has never been here.

However, the man probably doesn't even know the address here.

Seeing her like this, Li Nan didn't have much to say. After all, they were just ordinary friends. He had no reason to stay, and it would only embarrass each other if they brought it up.

So after watching her eat dinner and take medicine again, Li Nan left.

When she was the only one left in the house, Ling Qianmo felt deep and shallow loneliness in her heart.

All of her spare time has been spent on Xiang Heng over the years, and she has few friends. Even if she has a good relationship with colleagues in the administration department, she is far from the point where people can come to take care of her.

But her feet were indeed not as relaxed as she showed them. After all, they were swollen like steamed buns, and they didn't look like they could move at will.

Forget it, the radius is no more than fifty squares, even if she hops on one foot, she can survive.

Unfortunately, when she went to bed at night, Ling Qianmo realized that she still overestimated herself.

The pain oozing from the bones in the ankles was completely irresistible, and she was tossed to death. Several times, she couldn't help but give birth to the urge to rush into the kitchen and chop off her feet.

Fortunately, in the end, I gritted my teeth and held back.

After Li Nan drove home, he took a shower and lay on the bed, holding a book in his hand.

I flipped through two pages, glanced at the mobile phone resting on the bedside table, and remembered that a woman was probably jumping happily on one leg. She couldn't help but hooked, and she stretched out her long arm and took the mobile phone over and cracked and edited the text message.

In a few words, I sent Ling Qianmo's affairs to Xiang Heng's phone as an anecdote. At the end, I added a meaningful sentence. I don't know if she is lame again, and will she live safely until tomorrow morning.

At that time, Xiang Heng was dealing with official affairs in the study, and he didn't care too much when he heard the phone text message. It was after twelve o'clock when everything was done.

Looking at a piece of text lying quietly on the screen of the phone, the slender fingers couldn't help but clenched tightly until the joints turned white.

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Suffering from the pain until dawn, Ling Qianmo got up with a tired body, jumped to the bathroom with one foot to clean up, changed his clothes and carried a bag, ready to jump out.

As soon as the door opened, I saw a man standing outside the door with a tall and gloomy face.

Xiang Heng's temperament was inherently indifferent, and when his face was calm, almost the whole body exudes the aura that strangers should not enter.

In addition, his sudden appearance was so abrupt and frightening, Ling Qianmo was careless, and the edge of the door frame directly hit her foot.

There was a heart-wrenching pain on the ankle immediately, Ling Qianmo was so painful that he almost fell tired, bent down, but was at a loss as to how to relieve the dull pain.

Xiang Hengjun's face changed slightly, and he glanced at her right leg on the toe, as well as the red eye circles and the expression of constant gasping but forbearing the pain. He immediately squeezed in and picked her up, strode to the sofa.

Her feet, where can they stand another bump.

"Where is the medicine?" Xiang Heng put her on the sofa in a cold voice.

Ling Qianmo bit her lip and looked at her, "Xiang Heng, what's the matter with you?"

Xiang Heng looked around for a week, but he didn't find the man who made him feel extremely dazzling. He couldn't help but sink again, "Where is he?"

Didn't they get married? Why did she get hurt, the man didn't even show his face.

"What's the matter with you?" She frowned tighter.

Xiang Heng glanced at her red and swollen ankle and frowned, "I will take you to the hospital."

"No need, I..."

"Ling Qianmo, you have to make trouble with me like this, even your feet are ignored?" Xiang Heng had a temper in an instant.

Knowing that her foot was injured, he was worried that it would be inconvenient for her to go out, so he came here to send her to work.

In the end, she was indifferent, even if she had a temper and refused to go to the hospital.

How could he feel that she has always been a well-behaved woman?!

Seeing his angry look, Ling Qianmo was also anxious, "I didn't make trouble. Besides, if I have something to make trouble with you, you are not mine." After thinking about it, he seemed to feel a bit complaining about this. It's easy to get people misunderstood, so he explained, "I have been to the hospital and have prescribed medicine, so I won't bother you."

And she really couldn't figure it out, why did he show up at her door early in the morning to scare her.

Every intersection between them since the breakup was a disaster, and she was so unhappy that she thought the two would die forever. Why did he come?

The temper in her words made Xiang Hengwei startled, a trace of guilt flashed through her eyes, but her tone was still cold, "The medicine, I'll help you."