"Why is Mommy bothered?" Xiao Song blinked, as if he wanted to solve Xia Lin's problems.
Xia Lin sighed, "Even a kid like you wouldn't understand."
Xiao Song thought for a while, "Is it because of Uncle Ling?"
Xia Lin glanced at Xiao Song in shock and said, "No."
"Is that because Uncle Ling ignored you?"
Xia Lin frowned: "No!"
"Is that because Uncle Ling is sick?"
Xia Lin let go of Xiao Song's hand and said, "If you keep talking, you can't have lunch today!" The annoyance in his heart came out again.
Xiao Song stuck out his tongue and said, "Grandma Huang will eat it for me." He looked like the food you made wouldn't taste good anyway.
Xia Lin suddenly felt that life was really tiring...
The next day, she got up and rushed to the hospital, the day she promised to accompany Ling Yizhou on a yacht trip.
While she was struggling with her clothes in front of the mirror, Xiao Song came in holding the biscuit box made by Mrs. Huang, "Mommy, are you going to see Uncle Ling?"
Xia Lin paused. Although he wanted to deny it, he finally nodded, "Yes."
Xiao Song pulled her gauze skirt blankly and said, "Mommy is so beautiful today."
Xia Lin squatted in front of the mirror in a daze. Yes, she was also a special nurse, playing the role of a nanny next to Ling Yizhou. Is it necessary to dig out her favorite skirt
Xia Lin quickly tugged on her skirt, "Sam, you go out first, I want to change this skirt."
Xiao Song opened his mouth and said in surprise: "Why do you want to change it? It's very beautiful."
Xia Lin was embarrassed, that's why she wanted to change. She didn't want Ling Yizhou to see that she dressed up specially before going to see him.
What a big deal, she felt like she was about to split.
As soon as she finished speaking, a whistle sounded outside. It was Wen Li who was ordered to pick her up.
Xia Lin lowered his head and glanced at his clothes, but still went out and opened the door first.
"Mr. Wen, please wait a moment while I change clothes before going." Xia Lin opened the door and said something before going in to change clothes.
Wen Li glanced at her and thought, "That's good. No need to dress up."
"I don't want to dress up anymore!" Xia Lin heard this and quickly denied, "I just want to change out of these clothes."
"Why do you want to change it?"
"Because..." Xia Lin hesitated, "I just want to try on the newly bought clothes."
Wen Li understood through her expression, raised his head and glanced at the time, and said: "It's nine-ten now. Sir will leave the hospital at nine-forty. If you don't come with me now, you will have to do it yourself." Find transportation to the coast.”
Xia Lin was speechless, "I'm just going to change clothes. Can't you wait for me, Mr. Wen?" Wen Li didn't give her time to change clothes, but she was told by Xiao Song just now that she didn't want to go out to meet Ling Yizhou like this.
"If you admit that you made me wait for dressing up, then I will try to be a gentleman. If not, then Miss Special Care, you shouldn't waste my time." Wen Li said expressionlessly.
Xia Lin was stunned for a moment, believed it, looked down at himself, sighed, and stopped changing clothes, "Then let's go."
She felt that not only Ling Yizhou, but also the people around Ling Yizhou were very annoying.
When they arrived at the hospital, as soon as Xia Lin got out of the car, she saw Ling Yizhou standing at the entrance of the hospital, next to a sports car, leaning slightly against the car door, with a very romantic posture, as if he was waiting for his girlfriend who was about to date.
Seeing Xia Lin coming over, he raised his lips and smiled, then waved to Xia Lin.
Xia Lin realized what he was doing and hurried over, "Mr. Ling, why are you standing here?" Moreover, he was dressed so handsomely that those who didn't know could not tell that he had a fatal gunshot wound on his body.
"Waiting for you." Ling Yizhou replied lightly, looked at her from top to bottom, and said, "She is very beautiful today."
"Thank you." Xia Lin almost didn't dare to look at him for too long and avoided looking at him.
"Let's go, let's go."
Hearing what Ling Yizhou said, Xia Lin raised his head again and found that Ling Yizhou had opened the driver's door of the sports car, "Come up."
Xia Lin pointed to herself, "You want me to drive?"
Ling Yizhou raised his eyebrows, "Do you want me to drive?"
The arm is connected to the wound, and if he drives, it may not be good for the wound.
Xia Lin was very good at the accusation of traveling special care, and hurried over, "Okay then."
But she had to warn Ling Yizhou in advance: "My driving skills are not very good, so don't be scared by me when the time comes."
Ling Yizhou didn't say anything, turned around and got into the co-pilot, seeming to feel relieved about her.
When she actually hit the road, Xia Lin realized that the road conditions were not very good today. It was a rest day and there were many cars. She held the steering wheel tightly, which was very difficult.
But Ling Yizhou was still chatting with her beside her.
"LV released a new bag today." Ling Yizhou was browsing fashion on his mobile phone.
Xia Lin said "Oh" and continued to focus on driving.
Ling Yizhou glanced at her, "Do you want it?"
She had said before that "it is a cure-all for all diseases".
Xia Lin shook her head, "I can't afford it." A bag cost tens of thousands, and she was a poor person.
"Look at the style." Ling Yizhou opened the picture on his phone and showed it to Xia Lin.
Xia Lin groaned and said, "I'm driving, please don't make any noise." After saying this, he found that it was too casual, and added: "I... I mean don't disturb the driver while he's driving, it's very dangerous."
"The road ahead is very good, you can take a look." Ling Yizhou still held up his phone.
In this way, Xia Lin could only take a reluctant look.
She found that this new bag was quite in line with her aesthetics. Once a woman likes something, she would want to take a second look at it.
When she saw her for the third time, she suddenly heard Ling Yizhou next to her saying: "Be careful, there is a sharp turn ahead."
Then he threw the phone away, and his big hand reached over and folded over her hand on the steering wheel, helping her to twist the steering wheel.
Xia Lin reacted and quickly turned the steering wheel.
After the twisting was completed, she was shocked to realize that Ling Yizhou's hand was still on hers, and Xia Lin immediately pulled her hands away as if she was electrocuted.
As soon as she put down the steering wheel, Ling Yizhou couldn't control the steering wheel with one hand, and the car suddenly deviated greatly.
In desperation, Xia Lin had no choice but to reach out and grab the steering wheel again, and then managed to stabilize the car.
"Let go of your hand." After stabilizing the car, Xia Lin looked at Ling Yizhou's big hands still folded over his own.
His big hands were warm, dry, and safe, but there was something wrong with them.
"I let go because I'm afraid you'll let go of the steering wheel again." Ling Yizhou came closer to her and even squeezed the back of her hand.
Xia Lin couldn't adjust her breathing. She swallowed nervously, "I can't do it anymore!"