Morning, the Heir

Chapter 4: You haven't taken off my pants yet

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Leng Yihuang watched her lose her momentum coldly, and said, "Help me up."

He was injured all over his body, especially his right hand and right leg.

Lin Xiaomi stepped forward quickly, and Leng Yihuang suddenly smelled a pleasant fragrance, and when he looked up, he saw her white and slender neck and the delicate collarbone under the collar.

She put a pair of tender little hands on his arms, the soft and gentle touch... a little itchy.

"Pour me a glass of water."

"Okay." Lin Xiaomi poured a glass of warm water courteously, and brought it to him after testing the temperature with her hand, and fed it to his mouth. Leng Yihuang drank the whole glass of water with her hand.

The warm white water was slowly swallowed down the thirsty throat, and the feeling of smoking in the throat gradually disappeared.

Well, the service is good, if there is such a beauty by my side every day during the recuperation period, it will not be a sad day.

Lin Xiaomi smiled sweetly, and tried her best to build a good impression, hoping that the other party would agree to solve it in private, without knowing that the other party was planning on her.

"Where are my belongings?"

Lin Xiaomi blinked, turned around and handed him the ball of rags on the sofa, and said pitifully, "I just bumped into you, and I don't know why your clothes have become so miserable. I've seen it, you don't have a mobile phone, no ID card, and nothing that can identify you."

Leng Yihuang looked away from the bloody tattered clothes beside the bed, looked at her, and asked softly, "What's your name?"

"Lin Xiaomi."

"How could someone call that name? I don't believe it. Show me your ID card."

Lin Xiaomi was speechless for a moment.

Well, her name does sound so insincere that it looks like nonsense.

"Look, I didn't lie to you, my real name is Lin Xiaomi."

Leng Yihuang took her ID card, looked at the name on it, and then... stuffed her ID card under the pillow.

"What are you doing? Give me back your ID card." Lin Xiaomi yelled in her heart that she was not good!

Leng Yihuang leaned against the head of the bed, and chuckled lightly: "I'm afraid you might run away, let me go first, so that I can know who to arrest when I call the police."

Lin Xiaomi: "..."

Has this person really lost his memory? Why amnesia is so insidious.

"You... really want to call the police? Handsome guy, can we solve it in private?"

"Actually, I don't want to call the police. It's so troublesome, but..." Leng Yihuang looked seriously injured: "I was hit by you with injuries all over my body, as you can see, my hands and feet are injured, life is fundamental I can’t take care of myself, so, during my hospitalization…”

Lin Xiaomi understood in seconds: "I will take care of you! I will be solely responsible for the medical expenses during the hospitalization until you are discharged."

What Lin Xiaomi thought was that if he recovered and was discharged from the hospital after taking care of him, even if the matter was over, they would be in debt.

It's a pity that Leng Yihuang didn't think so at all.

It's just that he didn't say anything on purpose, with a reluctant look: "That's fine."

"Well, actually, I really don't want to let you take care of a little girl, how inconvenient..."

Lin Xiaomi thought he was going to go back on his word, and hurriedly said: "There is no inconvenience. I bumped into you and I take care of you. It's only natural. Just treat me as a nurse."

Leng Yihuang nodded, and said, "Okay, Miss Nursing, please help me to the bathroom, there are three urgencies for people."

At this time, Lin Xiaomi hadn't realized what he would face in the future.

She sent him into the bathroom, and when she turned to leave, she was stopped by him: "Where are you going? You haven't taken off my pants yet."