He always felt that they had spied on something incredible, and he didn't know if they would be silenced.
Luo Ran tightened his grip on the cup. Should he leave first? But this was a rare show, and he still had a desire to pay attention to it.
Ziju BaiLin's reaction was the most direct. He shrunk his neck and quietly peeked at Xunmi's complexion.
His mind was constantly thinking of countermeasures when suddenly, a light bulb lit up.
"Oh … it hurts, Wife, my chest hurts."
Taking advantage of the fact that he was still injured to make his wife soften her heart toward him. Oh, he was really smart.
Sure enough, Xunmi immediately nervously touched Ziju BaiLin's chest, looking very worried.
"How is it? Does it hurt a lot? What did the doctor say? Let's go see Old Jiang."
She stood up and supported Ziju BaiLin as she prepared to leave.
Ziju BaiLin smiled with satisfaction. Seeing that his wife was about to be fooled by him, he was suddenly startled by Luo Ran's words.
"How come I didn't know that Marshal Ziju had a problem with palpitations? This is a big deal."
"It's said that when the heart suddenly palpitates, it won't move. Xunmi, you should help Marshal Ziju sit down first, then walk slowly."
"It's best to ask a doctor to come and take a look. In case there are other problems that we don't know about, wouldn't it be more serious if we act rashly?"
Luo Ran could see at a glance that Ziju BaiLin was faking it. As for why Xunmi, who was so smart, didn't see it, he could only say that she was confused by her concern.
She undoubtedly loved Ziju BaiLin, so she didn't doubt his words at all.
This bandit marshal was really lucky. Just by grabbing a random person on the street, he was able to snatch Xunmi and bring her home.
You said to grab her, but he still managed to get the heart of a beauty. There was really no justice in this world.
When Xunmi heard this, she felt that it was very reasonable and quickly helped Ziju BaiLin sit down.
She also remembered that his back was injured and that he couldn't touch anything hard. Looking around, she found a cushion on a small table and put it on his back.
After doing all this, Xunmi was still not at ease. She quickly walked to the door and was about to call the coachman to call a doctor, when she saw Mu Cheng rushing over.
"MuCheng, quickly bring Old Jiang here. BaiLin said his chest hurts."
Before Mu Cheng could catch his breath, he was knocked dizzy by the discomfort in his Marshal's chest. He nodded at once, "Okay."
He turned around and quickly ran out to look for her. It was only when he reached the main street that he realized what had happened.
Sigh, that's not right. His Marshal's back and head were injured. How did it become his chest? Could it be that it could be transferred?
He was a little worried, so he asked the soldier beside him to invite Elder Jiang over. He then turned around and returned to Hibiscus Restaurant to check on the situation.
The person involved, Ziju BaiLin, was already bewildered by this series of actions. The script shouldn't be like this.
Clearly, his wife should be the one to send him home, and then he should take the opportunity to make a request and make his wife agree.
Luo Ran, the gigolo, was glaring at him angrily as if he wanted to throw him out of the window.
Luo Ran calmly raised his teacup to Ziju BaiLin, not hiding his good mood at all.
So what if you're a marshal? You'll still be subdued by others.
His line of sight shifted to Xunmi, who had calmed down, and his smile became even more meaningful.
Xunmi poured a glass of water for Ziju BaiLin and gently fed it to his mouth.
"Drink some water first. Does your chest still hurt badly?"
Ziju BaiLin really wished he could find a hole in the ground and crawl into it. He had completely lifted a stone to smash his own foot.
Of all the places he could talk about, why did it have to be his chest? Now, he really wanted to cry but had no tears.
Please rewind the tape, ah, Erkang's hand ~ ~
"Cough, cough. That, my wife, my chest doesn't hurt anymore. Just now, I might have been in too much of a hurry, so I felt a little uncomfortable."
He awkwardly coughed twice and hurriedly tried to think of a way to remedy the situation.
I must make my daughter-in-law feel that I am very innocent, very unintentional n (* ≧ ▽ *) n
Ziju BaiLin, who had set a goal, was particularly attentive to show that he was really okay, and then vaguely said that he was a little dizzy.
The calm that Xunmi had found with great difficulty was gone again.
Luo Ran could be considered to have truly witnessed the shamelessness of this bandit marshal. He had never seen anything like it before.
When Mu Cheng came back, he saw his marshal being rubbed by his wife's forehead with a look of enjoyment.
The smile on that face, to tell the truth, made his eyes hurt.
"Mu Cheng, where's Old Jiang?" Xunmi looked behind Mu Cheng and didn't see anyone. She was somewhat puzzled.
"I was worried that the marshal's condition had metastasized, so I sent someone to invite him. I came back to take a look myself."
Mu Cheng was really worried, so he didn't see his marshal's meaningful glance at him at all.
"It's reasonable to say that there shouldn't be chest pain. I've never seen the marshal's chest feel uncomfortable before."
Xunmi frowned. Why did she feel as if she had overlooked something?
Ah, I remember!
She had asked Baobao to give her husband a full-body examination. Only his spine and head were fine, and there were no other problems.
So, where did this chest pain come from? Her eyes suddenly narrowed, exuding an unknown danger.
Ziju BaiLin secretly swallowed his saliva, and in his heart, he cursed Mu Cheng a dozen times. Was there anyone who would pit their own boss like this?
Mucheng had no idea that he had accidentally exposed his family's Marshal's little trick.
He was still trying to recall if it had happened before, but he just couldn't remember the situation.
Xunmi's heart turned in a circle, and she immediately understood. A very sweet smile appeared on her face.
So sweet that Ziju BaiLin deeply felt that his wife's back seemed to be filled with thick black smoke. It was terrifying.
Luo Ran once again witnessed the strength and harmony between the two people. Their auras were strong, and their auras were harmonious.
Looking at them from the outside, it was as if they were born for each other. The original semicircle had now become a full circle.
Even though the two people seemed to be in conflict right now, as bystanders on the scene, they could clearly see the sweet pink color.
Perhaps sometimes love was really different from what one saw on the surface. Whether it was good or bad, one could only feel it for themselves.
"Wife, I was wrong, really."
Ziju BaiLin, who knew that he had already been exposed, very sensibly admitted his mistake. His handsome and refined face was full of pity.
A soft-hearted person would certainly choose to forgive him immediately when they saw him like this.
Because those eyes only contained your shadow, looking at you with sincerity, without the slightest bit of defense, and going straight to the deepest part.
With such a temptation, who wouldn't be moved, who wouldn't be tempted?
Even Xunmi panicked for a moment before coming out of that attraction.
She reached out and lifted her husband's chin, the corners of her eyes carrying a silent temptation. "En ~ ~ ~ I really know I was wrong."
He deliberately slowed his tone, like a very patient hunter, waiting for his prey to obediently enter the trap.
It was just that between these two people, who was the hunter and who was the prey, still needed to be discussed.
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