A Different Husband Every Day

"Maybe." Xu Yimo nodded slightly.

Seeing that he didn't want to continue this topic, Li Weiyin asked, "Are there any injuries on your body?"

The quiet and serious man instantly smiled hippie again, and lifted up his T-shirt, revealing his eight-pack abs: "I am also injured here."

Li Weiyin glanced at him, without seeing any scars, and threw the cotton swab in his hand into the trash can under the table, turned around and went to pack the first aid kit, ignoring Xu Yimian's smug and low laugh behind him.

After finishing the order, Li Weiyin sat down on a chair next to him, and only found that looking at the quiet and quiet mountains and the endless sky, he felt calm inexplicably, "Why are you helping me?"

This guy called the day before yesterday and clamored that it had nothing to do with him. The change was so fast.

From cheating an ID card to knowing the clubhouse of the Han family, Han Qiu was there in person.

"It has nothing to do with love, it's just the responsibility of being a husband." Xu Yimo replied with a rare seriousness, "Well...not to rule out the reason why I have such a good impression of you."

It is hypocritical to say that it is because of love.

The two of them have not met a few times, but Li Weiyin married them. No matter who married them back home, they are one body. With the status of a husband, they should be given the kindness and respect that a husband should give. .

Li Weiyin felt a little more relaxed in her heart. She believes that all love at first sight is a surprise.

Just like her to Lou Yucheng, she can say frankly that if Lou Yucheng does not have such a good appearance, she will not be attracted to him so quickly, she will not get along with each other day by day, and slowly fall in love with him. he.

Turning his head slightly, Li Weiyin looked at Xu Yimo's smooth and perfect side face: "Xu Yimo, don't fall in love with me."

After shaking his body, he turned his head and his bright eyes stopped laughing, but stared at her seriously: "Why?"

With a strand of beautiful hair pulled behind his ears with his fingertips, Li Weiyin's voice was particularly cold in the morning breeze: "Because there is no result."

"Do you mind my illness?" Xu Yimo still held her face in her eyes.

Li Weiyin trembled his eyelashes: "In my eyes, you are four, do you understand?"

It is impossible for a normal woman to fall in love with four men. This is a moral challenge.

She knows that this is unfair to Xu Yimo, but the reality is that she can't pass this barrier herself.

Because the kiss just crossed the boundary, she had to tell her in advance that she could feel that Xu Yimo had a good affection for her from a man to a woman. Although there was not much love, there was already a budding trend.

If you don't stop it in time, you will get deeper and deeper. After all, they are married in name and will have a lot of time to get along.

Now that she knew she couldn't give it, she had to clarify the words earlier.

His eyes drooped, and his long, dense eyelashes cast a shadow: "I understand."

Obviously there was no ups and downs in his tone, but Li Weiyin somehow felt his sudden depression, which made her feel a little guilty.

Xu Yimo has lost a lot because of his split personality. He must be sad now, she feels a bit cruel.

But love cannot use sympathy and tenderness to give alms.

She didn't know how to get along with him. She stood up in an evasive manner, but was grabbed by her wrist. He raised his eyes and looked at her: "Maybe there is nothing?"