"That is my way is unacceptable?!"
Mi Tsai's words flashed in his mind: Mummy's way of Linghundan is very easy to accept!
"Ah? No, people who understand you can naturally accept..." For example, he Guiqi!
Emperor Li Jue's brow furrowed very deep, occasionally dew stained between his brows, adding a bit of melancholy to his heroic face. ,
"Young Master, go back to the tent and rest..."
Emperor Li Jue pursed his lips and said nothing. He took out the remote control from his pocket and pressed it down. All the curtains in the car came down. People inside couldn't see the outside scene, and people outside couldn't see the inside either. everything of.
However, Emperor Li Jue still didn't mean to return to the tent, his eyes were always staring in that direction.
Even if he couldn't see everything inside, he still wanted to just guard.
The ten fingers were tightly circled, I don't know why, when I felt that the woman was about to leave, her heart would feel like being hollowed out.
Could it be that he really started to like this woman
This question is very profound!
Emperor Li Jue tightened his jaw and seemed to fall into deep contemplation.
Gui Qi shook his head, the sadness in his heart magnified a little bit.
I have never seen Emperor Li Jue caring so much for a woman, except for his mother.
The jealousy is growing a little bit.
At three o'clock in the morning, the operation was over.
The moment the doctors pushed the door of the car, Li Jue Huang got in the car almost without hesitation, strode to the temporary operating table...
Reach out and hug that stupid woman...
"Young Master, you can't..."
A doctor reflexively stretched out his hand to stop him, and in the next second he withdrew his hand in his gloomy eyes...
With his head down, a bitter face, waiting for Emperor Li Jue to be punished.
Emperor Li Jue was startled, and withdrew his hand, "Reason!"
"The wounded has just finished the operation and should not be moved..."
The doctor's forehead began to sweat, and the sweat dripped down his cheeks into his chest. He really regretted that he spoke too much.
"How long can I move?"
Li Juehuang's eyes were measured, staring at Mi Xiaomi's frowning brows. This damn woman always makes people uneasy.
"a week later… "
"… "One week? Then this week, don't you have to take care of Lazarus
Stupid woman, are you trying to toss me
"Go down!" Leng Sensen's voice scared several doctors out of the car in a hurry...
Emperor Li Jue fixed the temporary operating table beside the big bed in the RV, and sat on the side of the bed, holding one of Mi Xiaomi's hands with both hands...
It was still so cold, frowned, and breathed lowly into her hand...
"Ghost Seven, go back to the villa!"
Gui Qi retracted his complicated eyes, turned around, entered the tent, carried Xiaomi into the RV, placed it on the big bed, and then turned to the driver’s seat and drove...
During the half-hour drive, Gui Qi saw from the rearview mirror that Emperor Li Jue kept breathing in Mi Xiaomi's hand.
She rubbed her hands from time to time, as if she wanted to convey her own warmth through her fingertips.
Guiqi's heart rattled, shattered into one piece, another piece.
It is hard to imagine that a man like Emperor Li Jue would do such a careful thing.
Obviously, he has unknowingly loved that woman, love to his bones...
"Don't, don't, add less, don't..."
Suddenly, Mi Xiaomi, who was in a coma, shook his head, cried out in pain, cold sweat oozing out.