My Demon Tyrant And Sweet Baby

Seeing Lin Yi smiled, Er Xiaofeng's hanging heart let go a little.

"Looks like a rascal, let your people see it, I'm afraid it will be dumbfounded." Lin Yi packed the medicine box and said to the skinless and faceless man, "I can't do anything at this late hour. I will cook for you. Fan it."

Er Xiaofeng grinned, "As long as your wife is not angry with me, you can let me do anything. Whatever you do, I will eat anything. I am not like Mu Hao's brother."

Lin Yi took the medicine box and left. When she put the medicine box back in place, she went into the kitchen to help Er Xiaofeng make some simple food.

Half an hour later, Lin Yi brought out a bowl of cooked vermicelli from the kitchen. Two fried Dutch eggs were placed on the vermicelli, sprinkled with a little green onion.

She put the soup fans on the coffee table, and then handed the chopsticks to Er Xiaofeng: "Eat slowly by yourself, I will go upstairs first."

Er Xiaofeng immediately grimaced, "My wife, my feet hurt."

She went upstairs first, she must be sleeping in the guest room with a pillow. He coaxed his wife back with a bitter trick instead of letting her sleep in a room with him.

"Your foot hurts, that's your business, and it's not my foot hurts. It deserves it. You can twist it a few more times." Lin Yi cruelly left him and went upstairs alone.

Er Xiaofeng watched his wife's slender figure disappear on the stairs, anxious, but couldn't catch up with Lin Yi's footsteps. Finally, he had to sigh and mutter to himself: "It seems that I have to guard the vacant room alone."

The next day.

When Er Xiaofeng woke up, he habitually hugged him, but he hugged him. He instantly woke up, remembering that he was really the one who dreamed of Zhou Gong last night, and Lin Yi took the pillow and went to the guest room. She was already asleep when he went upstairs after eating her soup noodles last night.

She was distressed and tired. He didn't knock on the door in the end, and went back to the room alone with his arms around the pillow Meng Zhou Gong.

I hurt my leg when I moved, oh my god, it hurts.

Er Xiaofeng sat up and looked at his injured foot. Even after taking the medicine last night, it was still very swollen.

Lin Yi scolded him for what he deserved. He really deserved it.

Although it is easy to use, it also has to suffer a lot when used.

Er Xiaofeng tried to get out of bed and walk around. He found that his injured foot was more painful. He didn't dare to walk anymore. He sat back on the bed, quickly picked up his mobile phone and called Lin Yi. Lin Yi took care of the flowers and plants in the yard. .

Knowing that she loves flowers, Er Xiaofeng's villa is full of flowers and plants.

When the phone rang, Lin Yi paused work, took out the phone and looked at it, then frowned Xiu Bo, and told Ling Bo: "Your Patriarch is awake, Ling Bo, go up and see him." What kind of phone call, too lazy to answer.

Her instructions made Ling Bo understand that it was the Patriarch who called his wife just now. The Patriarch obviously wanted his wife to see him. If Ling Bo did, he would only make the Patriarch scold him. Ling Bo hurried over from Lin Yi's hands. I took the pot of watering flowers and smiled flatteringly: "Madam, the owner wants you to go up. If I go, I won't have to scold the owner. Madam is kind, so let me go."

Lin Yi:...

"Madam, go and see our Patriarch, I'll water the flowers." Ling Bo urged Lin Yi into the house.

"My wife, help..."

On the balcony, Er Xiaofeng's cry for help suddenly came.

Lin Yi looked up at Er Xiaofeng, and saw Er Xiaofeng climbing on the railing of the balcony, still crying pitifully: "My wife, help me, my feet are swollen like elephants' legs."

Lin Yi turned green.

Ling Bo held back a smile.

Lin Yi muttered a few lowly with a dark face, and still entered the room. When she entered the room, Er Xiaofeng sat on the floor of the balcony, wearing shoes and socks on one side, and bare feet on the other, and his trousers were also covered. He rolled up, allowing Lin Yi-neng to see his swollen feet at a glance.

His injury was a burn, and he has not fully recovered. The skin on the injured leg looked a bit scary.

No matter how hard Lin Yi's heart is, no matter how angry he is, seeing his injured foot, it all turned into a heartache. He was injured to save her brother. Fortunately, he only injured his left foot, which was not serious. If the injury was as serious as Nan Yan's, she would blame herself for a lifetime.

Nan Yan had undergone countless operations, and his appearance was only a little better than before. Mu Hao also frankly told Nan Yan that his injury was too serious at the beginning. He was lucky to be able to get his life back, but he wanted to restore his previous appearance. That is impossible, it can only make him look less scary.

Although Nan Yan has been taking care of the Nan Group slowly now, he sees people wearing a mask. Nan Yun is also worried that his brother's appearance will be difficult to marry.

"It's cold on the floor. Why are you sitting on the ground and your feet are swollen like this? You can't just lie down on the bed and rest? I asked Lingbo to arrange for you to go to the hospital immediately. You are not allowed to leave the hospital until you have fully recovered."

Lin Yi distressedly helped his man up, let him lean on him, and jumped back to the bed with one foot.

"I'll call you, but you won't answer." Er Xiaofeng's handsome face collapsed, "I can only go to the balcony and call for help."

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and squeezed his face. Er Xiaofeng grabbed her hand and said pitifully, "Lin Yi, can you forgive me? Don't get angry, okay?"

After staring at him a few times, Lin Yi eased his tone, "If you go to the hospital obediently, I won't be angry anymore."

"If the potted flowers of Fengyi Group die, would you still do business with us?"

Lin Yi glanced at his red and swollen left foot and responded, "Do. But you have to tell Mr. You and the others that if you water the flowers with boiling water, I really won't sell you the flowers."

Er Xiaofeng was overjoyed and promised again and again that he would never water the flowers with boiling water.

Lin Yi already knew the truth about the death of potted flowers, and left the Fengyi Group angrily. Mr. You saw how dare to let people water the flowers with boiling water.

Er Xiaofeng's bitter plan went through to the end, and finally his wife was no longer angry. Then, he was sent to the hospital to recuperate. Of course, Lin Yi was dominated by him in the hospital to accompany him. As soon as Lin Yi left, he would say that his foot hurts very much. Lin Yi loves him very much, and almost always stays in his ward.

When the rain passed and the weather cleared for the young couple, Er Xiaofeng received a call from Aunt Er. Aunt Er groaned and even cried faintly on the phone, which shocked Er Xiaofeng. His aunt was young. How can she cry when she is a strong woman in old age?

"Auntie, what happened to you? What happened?" Er Xiaofeng asked concerned. He hadn't received any bad news. Auntie should be like something bad just happened.

"Brother, your aunt has a miscarriage." Aunt Er said sadly.

The aunt in her mouth is Cheng Aifeng.

When Cheng Aifeng was pregnant with her second child, Ling Hao was still ecstatic about being a father for the second time, and her friends and relatives passed it on, and Aunt Er was also very happy.

Now it is said that Aifeng had a miscarriage.