A Different Husband Every Day

Back in Jincheng, Xu Yazheng came to pick them up in person. When they got home, Xu Yazheng and Mrs. Xu had to care about Xu Yimo's injuries, but they both carried Li Weiyin on their backs and were worried about Li Weiyin's mood, for fear that she would think more.

Li Weiyin happened to be separated from Yingjira for too long, and she was entangled by Yingjira.

"Indira, would you please be quiet?" Li Weiyin told Indira what happened in the past few days.

"Wow." Yingjila nodded.

It is well trained, shakes and nods, and grinds its claws.

Li Weiyin will share his thoughts and travel thoughts with it.

"Yinyin..." Li Weiyin accompanied Yingjila for more than an hour, and Xu Yimo glued on after dealing with Madam Xu and Xu Yazheng. "Mom asked me if I want an operation so that my back won't be scarred."

He looked tangled, his eyes were innocent and hesitant.

"You can do it or not." The man is on his back again. In fact, it doesn't matter whether he removes the scar or not, he may not be able to see it.

"I'm afraid of pain." Xu Yimo's voice was low.

"Then don't do it."

"I'm also afraid of ugliness." Xu Yimo whispered again.

Li Weiyin was also entangled: "Why don't you discuss it with them?"

"They are not afraid of pain." Xu Yimo felt that there was no need to discuss it. They definitely chose to have surgery.

"During the operation, did you let them out?" Li Weiyin gave another idea.

Xu Yimo's eyes became more aggrieved, staring straight at Li Weiyin.

Li Weiyin who was watching was inexplicable: "What's wrong?"

"Yinyin, do you prefer the fourth brother?" Xu Yimo asked, wringing his fingers.

"Huh?" Li Weiyin was startled, "The thing I dislike the most is your fourth brother!"

"Really?" Xu Yimo's eyes lit up.

Li Weiyin couldn't laugh or cry: "Really, Yinyin likes silence the most."

Xu Yimo, who was satisfied, was very generous: "Yinyin can also like the fourth brother, but not more than Yimo."

"Good." Li Weiyin smiled and nodded.

After coaxing Xu Yimo, Li Weiyin did not forget to tell him not to tell Young Master Xu, there is always a feeling of being ill-informed.

Xu Yimo woke up the next day, but Xu Yimo had already bravely stated that he was going to have an operation, because he woke up in the morning and took a look in the mirror. It was really ugly.

Li Weiyin accompanied him to the hospital for a whole morning, and came back after having lunch outside.

Xu Yimo went to take a nap. When Li Weiyin was playing with Yingjila, he saw a piano room and hadn't played the piano for a long time.

She sat down in front of the piano for a while, playing as she pleased, playing any tune whenever she thought of it.

The mood jumped with the fingertips mobilized on the black and white keys, and she couldn't help but close her eyes to indulge herself.

After playing for about half an hour, when I opened my eyes, I saw the man standing in front of me.

Li Weiyin's first glance fell on his hairstyle. It was not Qi Liuhai, not a middle point, nor a big back, but three or seven points for the bangs...

His eyes were cold and indifferent, wearing a white shirt and a cashmere and apricot vest outside.

"Who are you and why are you in my room?" Xu Yimo's tone was strange.

Li Weiyin sighed almost inaudibly. It seems that this person is really autistic: "My name is Li Weiyin. Legally, we are husband and wife."

Xu Yimo frowned slightly, and he was lingering and repelling almost all over his body.

Turning and leaving without a word, Li Weiyin who followed closely heard him call: "Uncle Liang, buy me a piano again...now this one is thrown away."