Wang Caichun wanted to nod and say yes, but he heard Chu Mubei say, "It's better for you to go back, Mom, you have been in the hospital for a day and a night."

Hearing that Chu's mother had been taking care of Chu Mubei in the hospital for so long, she nodded in agreement and said, "Mom, I'm fine, I slept on the plane, I'm not sleepy now, you can go back and rest for a while." ”

Chu's mother glanced at her son, her eyes were dark, deep, and unfathomable like a bottomless pit.

I don't know what the hell he has in mind.

But I feel that he shouldn't mess with Cai Chun anymore, so let the little couple have a good chat for a while.

After Chu's mother left, Wang Caichun sat down in the place where Chu's mother was sitting before, glanced at Chu Mubei from top to bottom, and then said, "You should be fine, or I will go back?" ”

"You go back, I want to drink water and eat, I want to go to the toilet and wipe my face." Chu Mubei's face was gloomy, and he looked at her indifferently, he was in a car accident, and he was injured so seriously, but he didn't have a word of concern.

"Can't I get you a caretaker?" Wang Caichun muttered.

"Nope." Chu Mubei said angrily, looking very bad, and his body was still carefully rubbed twice on the bed: "My back is very itchy, you go and get a towel to help me wipe my back." ”

What? Wang Caichun thought that he had heard it wrong, and looked at him dumbfounded: "I'll wipe your back, have you made a mistake?" ”

Chu Mubei said with a calm face: "It wasn't you who called my mother to go back to rest just now, now my back is itchy, and you don't want to help me wipe it off, so why did you tell my mother just now to let her go back to rest, if you feel annoyed, when my mother calls you, you shouldn't come back, you should stay there with your Mr. Mo." ”

"I'd love to stay in the ... Accompany Mr. Mo there, because he is much better than you. After speaking, Wang Caichun opened his eyes coldly.

She went to the bathroom and took a towel out, and stood beside the bed with a cold face, "Turn sideways, otherwise how can I wipe it for you." ”

"If you don't hold on, how can I be sideways, I don't see that I am a seriously injured patient."

"You're such a nuisance." Wang Caichun sat on the edge of the bed and helped Chu Mu lie on the north side, touching the towel with his hand and reaching into the pajamas, and then rubbing and pulling hard, up and down, with a heavy force.

Chu Mubei hissed coldly and protested: "It's okay for you to light it, let you wipe your back with a towel, not let you scrape your back with a knife!" ”

"If you don't like my heavy hands, then you can wipe it yourself." As he spoke, the movements in Wang Caichun's hands became heavy again.

"You know that I can't wipe it now, otherwise I want you to do something," Chu Mubei endured the pain, his black eyes and face, revealing a teasing look: "Okay, okay, if you want to be heavy, you can be heavy, so as not to make me feel light." ”

Wang Caichun didn't understand, his movements paused, and he asked inexplicably: "Feeling?" What it feels like. ”

Chu Mubei laughed, and there was a hint of banter in his tone, "What do you say, what kind of feelings can a man have for a woman?"

"You ......" Wang Caichun looked at him angrily, but his face was slightly red: "I don't bother to pay attention to you, after this incident, you should quickly tell the elders about our divorce." ”

Chu Mubei turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes were cold, and his voice was also a little mocking coldly: "What? I can't wait to throw myself into the arms of your Mr. Mo in the open?! ”