Chapter Eighty-Seven: So Worried About Me

"It's like this at five o'clock in the morning, mom is so early~" Jiang Yao woke up, then moved and sat up, rubbed her eyes, and then kicked Lu Xingzhi, who was still lying motionless in his original posture under the quilt, and urged in a low voice, "It's time to get up, you and your mother will go home and sleep for a while, and come to see me after lunch, maybe I will be able to go home in the afternoon." ”

When there was no one else in the ward, Jiang Yao was very natural and casual, but she didn't have such an intimate hobby as her husband in front of her elders.

Lu Xingzhi glanced at the people who were constantly urging him to go home, but got up and got out of bed, but he didn't go home as Jiang Yao wanted.

"Mom, it's okay to have me here in the hospital, you go home, if she can be discharged in the afternoon, I will call back, and you can let the driver come and pick up people."

How could Lu's mother not know what her son meant, because Jiang Yao was injured, he only went back a few days ago, and hurried back, and when he had time to get along with Jiang Yao, he naturally wanted to get along with Jiang Yao alone.

Lu Mu smiled and nodded, "Okay, I'll put it here for breakfast, you remember to eat some, if anything happens, call home again." After saying that, Lu's mother left the ward without nostalgia.

"You've been on the road all night and haven't had a good rest, why don't you go home and get some sleep?" Jiang Yao sat on the hospital bed and looked at Lu Xingzhi directly, "The beds here in the hospital are very noisy during the day, and you can't rest well here." ”

Lu Xingzhi didn't answer, just went straight to wash up, and then came back, sat on the chair next to the bed, and sorted out the breakfast sent by Lu's mother.

As soon as Jiang Yao saw him come back, he began to mutter, "You can go back after breakfast." ”

Lu Xingzhi's movements in his hand suddenly stopped, raised his eyes, and looked towards Jiang Yao, as if he was ready to see how long she could talk, and seeing that the more she spoke, the more energetic she became, she simply sat up straight, like a student listening to a class, sitting upright.

At this moment, it is not difficult to see that Lu Xingzhi's eyebrows and eyes were not impatient by the woman's nagging words, but there was a faint smile.

He pulled the chair forward and moved closer to Jiang Yao, and Jiang Yao shut up when he saw him like that.

It was so boring to talk about this person, he didn't say anything, he didn't get angry, he didn't agree, he kept looking at her, and he felt that he was nagging and couldn't talk anymore when he saw her.

"Jiang Yao......" Lu Xingzhi suddenly opened his mouth and called her softly, his voice was a little low, "You are so worried about my lack of sleep?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Yao to speak, he stood up, pressed the back of Jiang Yao's head with one hand and directly pasted it, accurately blocking her lips that had been busy for most of the time.

This kiss, a little anxious, the lips touched, he gently asked her lips, and then he couldn't wait to reach in, wrapped around her lilac tongue, and as if he was eagerly asking for something, he pulled her body to his side a little, because he estimated the injury on her back, so his hand was only pulling her arm.

Jiang Yao didn't know what Lu Xingzhi was anxious about, but she could feel his eagerness.

She was a little clumsy to respond to his kiss, and the two were so close, so close, so close, so close that she could only see his face and nothing else in her sight.