Xia Lin felt baffled throughout the calf review process. She always felt that what Ling Yizhou translated for her was not quite right.
When he left after the examination, Xia Lin asked him, "Is your French not very good? I don't think the doctor would say that."
"Movie tickets at seven o'clock tomorrow night." Ling Yizhou answered the question incorrectly.
Xia Lin was immediately changed the topic by him, and was stunned to realize that his "rehabilitation therapy" was about to begin, and he really wanted to go see a movie tomorrow.
"What movie?" Xia Lin was a little curious and leaned over to see the ticket in his hand.
Ling Yizhou stretched out his hand to block most of the movie ticket, "You don't need to know the content, just go with me. After all, you don't really go to the movie."
Xia Lin thought about it. He was just a companion. She had to solve Ling Yizhou's problems at any time. She shouldn't go to the movies.
But she still caught a glimpse of the corner of the movie ticket in Ling Yizhou's hand and screamed: "Why did I see a woman without clothes?" What the hell kind of movie is this...
Ling Yizhou raised his eyebrows, "I'm wearing clothes, but less."
"What kind of movie is it? I'm afraid that if it's a movie that's too exciting, your heart won't be able to bear it." Xia Lin felt that to heal her mood, it would be better to watch some bland literary films.
Ling Yizhou shook his head and said nothing.
Xia Lin slept in front of her last night, and his heart felt so good at such a scene of surging blood, so this movie was just to add to the fun.
Seeing him like this, Xia Lin stopped saying, "Forget it, as long as you are happy, I'm just a watcher anyway."
Ling Yizhou smiled, nodded and said, "Yes."
That night, Xia Lin once again kept vigil for Ling Yizhou, and Wen Li also arranged a small bed for her next to Ling Yizhou's bed.
But when she got up the next day, she actually ran to Ling Yizhou's bed again!
And this time, Ling Yizhou put his hand on her waist without shame!
"Ah!" Xia Lin screamed like yesterday.
This time Wen Li was still outside, but this time he understood what was going on inside and did not break in again.
Ling Yizhou "awoke quietly" at her cry, and then looked at her in surprise, "Why are you in my bed again?" He looked innocent.
He looked innocent! Xia Lin was going crazy. According to Ling Yizhou's innocent expression, he shouldn't know anything. Could it be that she sleepwalked into his bed again? This is too terrible.
Xia Lin climbed out of Ling Yizhou's bed at the speed of light. Her face was already as red as an apple. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something to Ling Yizhou, but in the end she didn't say it. What if she was sleepwalking there without shame or impatience? It would be so embarrassing on his bed!
Xia Lin shook her hands, turned around and ran out of the ward. She still needed to go to the garden to calm down.
After Xia Lin left, Wen Li came in and asked, "Sir, do you need help?" He wasn't sure whether it was okay for Xia Lin to run out now.
Ling Yizhou shook his head, "No need at all."
If this situation continues, he is very confident that he can catch her again.
"Wen Li, you need to be strategic when chasing women." Ling Yizhou suddenly said to Wen Li.
Wen Li suddenly felt embarrassed, "Sir, I don't know what you are talking about."
"You and Du Shishi are not together yet?" Ling Yizhou glanced sideways at Wen Li.
Wen Li coughed lightly and said, "Sir, I'm going to work." Then he disappeared.
Ling Yizhou was left alone, looking at Xia Lin's little bed, nodding sometimes and smiling sometimes.
When Xia Lin came back again, what he saw was Ling Yizhou's expression, as if he was looking at a psychopath.
"Um... I'm sorry." Xia Lin apologized to him. After all, it was a very immoral thing to crawl into a married man's bed without saying a word. After careful consideration, she decided to tell Ling Yizhou. apologize.
Ling Yizhou almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but in the end he relied on his strong willpower to hold it back, pretending to be calm and said: "It's okay."
In the dead of night, only he knew how she was pulled to his bed.
"As long as it's okay, I'm afraid your wife will misunderstand, so you better not tell her about this." Xia Lin reminded him.
"She will know about this sooner or later." Ling Yizhou stared at her.
Xia Lin couldn't stand his eyes and quickly avoided his eyes, "What are you talking about..."
"This is true."
"How could she know if you don't tell me?" Xia Lin frowned.
Ling Yizhou stopped talking. It was pointless to argue with her. Mrs. Ling already knew it anyway.
At noon, Xia Lin had a meal with Ling Yizhou.
After dinner, Wen Li came in and brought in two sets of clothes, one from Ling Yizhou and the other from Xia Lin.
Xia Lin looked at these two sets of beautiful evening gown-like clothes and her eyes widened, "For me?"
"Of course." Ling Yizhou knocked on the clothes box, "Wear them to watch a movie tonight."
"Ah?" Xia Lin's eyes widened even more, "Why do you have to dress up so grandly when watching a movie?" Those who didn't know thought she was going to some high-class dance.
Wen Li explained on the side: "The attending doctor told me that from now on, we must keep my husband in a good mood at all times, including the things he sees, and he must also be in a clear mood, and you are the person closest to him, so you must Dress up beautifully, Miss, are you going to wear your plaid shirt and make your husband frown while watching a movie?"
Xia Lin quickly shook his head, "No, I'll just wear it."
She took the clothes and studied them. It was indeed beautiful. Not only was it the style she liked, but it also matched her usual dressing style. She couldn't help but take a look at Wen Li. This assistant really had great powers.
"The clothes you pick randomly may not be suitable for my size." Xia Lin said.
"You'll know after you try it." Ling Yizhou didn't say much and pushed her towards the bathroom.
How could it not be suitable? With her size, he could recite it now with his eyes closed. It was an absolutely perfect dress.
Xia Lin was pushed a little and looked at Ling Yizhou suspiciously, but in the end she took the clothes and went to the bathroom to try them on.
The result was far beyond her expectation. This dress turned out to be just like it was tailor-made for her. It fit perfectly!
"Mr. Wen, why can you buy such suitable clothes?" Xia Lin was simply amazed by Wen Li's handiwork.
Wen Li looked at Ling Yizhou and said to Xia Lin, "It's purely a coincidence."
"What a coincidence..." Xia Lin originally wanted to complain to Ling Yizhou about this coincidence. When he looked up, he saw that Ling Yizhou had already put on a formal suit. The suit was completely tailored and clung to his golden-proportioned figure. Xia Lin looked a little confused. Daze.