"If you don't go home with me, I will stay here. In short, where you are, I will be wherever you are. Ouch—"

Er Xiaofeng suddenly screamed in pain. It was because his foot moved, and he twisted it intentionally just now, which really made his injured foot hurt.

Lin Yi, who said that he would not feel sorry for him, listened to his cry, and quickly broke away from his hug, knelt down to see his injured foot, still cursing him: "How many times have you been hurt? It’s not good. It’s not suitable to walk too much. You always don’t listen. You just want to make me feel bad. Let me tell you, I don’t feel bad, I don’t feel bad."

In fact, it hurts terribly.

"Good wife, I can't bear to make you hurt. You see, it's all hurting me."

When the sound fell, Lin Yi twisted his other calf, and the pain made him tremble.

After that, Lin Yi stood up and helped him walk back. Er Xiaofeng immediately took her hand, "Wife, are you going back with me?"

Lin Yi didn’t answer. He opened the door of the car and pushed him inside. Er Xiaofeng didn’t let go. Fortunately, when Lin Yi followed him into the car, Er Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief. He twisted his foot deliberately. It made his injured foot more painful, maybe it would be red and swollen, but it was worth it to let his wife go home with him.

It seems that the bitterness meter is easier to use.

"Ling Bo, you help me close the door."

Lin Yi ordered Ling Bo.

"Okay." Ling Bo respectfully responded, the Patriarch's painstaking plan was really useful, and he succeeded in getting his wife to follow home.

When Ling Bo was about to close the door, Lin Yi stopped him again, and she had to get out of the car.

Ling Bo: Have you changed your mind again?

Er Xiaofeng quickly pressed Lin Yi on the back of the car seat. With a handsome face, he begged: "Wife, come back with me, okay? I know you are still angry. When you go home, You can vent your anger however you want, even if you let me drink boiled water every day without giving me food."

Lin Yi pushed him angrily, "I want to drive my car out and drive back together."

"You give Ling Bo the car key, let Ling Bo go in and drive your car out." Er Xiaofeng still refused to let go, fearing that she would make an excuse to drive in, but actually avoid him again.

Lin Yi looked at his nervous handsome face and said helplessly: "Er Xiaofeng, the car key is in my room. If you are willing to let Ling Bo enter my room, let him get the car key. "

Of course Er Xiaofeng is not willing.

In Fengyi Garden, except for the two of them, no one else could enter his and Lin Yi's room, and even Lin Yao could not step in.

He is such a domineering person.

Er Xiaofeng let go of Lin Yi and swept towards Ling Bo outside the car.

If Ling Bo wants to become a transparent person at this moment, it is best to keep the Patriarch invisible.

Give him the courage, he didn't dare to enter his wife's room. He knew how small his patron's mind was.

"You promise to come out after taking the car key, not an excuse to go in. Otherwise, your car will stay here. I have a lot of cars. You can drive whichever you want." Er Xiaofeng thinks the latter is better, so, Regardless of Lin Yi's choice, he ordered Ling Bo to close the gate of Huamuchang.

Ling Bo also felt that the Patriarch's arrangement was very good.

Lin Yi:...

Forget it, he is so scared, so let the car stay here.

On the road in the city, Er Xiaofeng kept apologizing to Lin Yi, but Lin Yi couldn't stand his repeated shutting up, and her ears quieted down.

To shut up was to shut up, but Er Xiaofeng didn't let go, pulling her tightly.

When I returned to Fengyiyuan, it was already around one o'clock in the morning.

Ling Bo parked the car and ran away.

Er Xiaofeng secretly praised: eye-catching.

Ling Bo slipped, Er Xiaofeng's ankle was twisted, and Lin Yi could only help him into the house himself.

Others also knew about the contradiction between the young couple. Just like Ling Bo, everyone had a tacit understanding. They didn't come out to help, and let Lin Yi laboriously help Er Xiaofeng go in step by step.

The lights in the hall were still on. It seemed that everyone had kept it deliberately. They believed that the Patriarch could coax the wife back. If the wife did not come back, once the Patriarch turned into a rogue, the wife would have no choice but to follow.

Lin Yi helped Er Xiaofeng to sit down in front of the sofa.

She squatted down and lifted Er Xiaofeng's injured foot gently. It was true that the twist made Er Xiaofeng's injured foot swell. It is not very swollen now, but it will be more swollen tomorrow.

"Sit down, I'll get the medicated oil for orthopedics and wipe it for you." Lin Yi angered him again, and at the moment she was only distressed, she stood up and turned around to get the medicated oil.

Er Xiaofeng still wanted to stand up. She seemed to have eyes long behind her, yelling at him: "If you don't obey and walk around, I will really ignore you."

Er Xiaofeng immediately sat upright like a pupil in class, afraid to take another step.

The person watching in the dark couldn't help but hide his face.

Their Patriarch is a wife Guan Yan, very afraid.

The old owner loved Zhang Xiao so much when he was young, and he loved Zhang Xiao very much, but not as good as the current wife to his wife.

Lin Yi brought medicated oil and carefully helped Er Xiaofeng apply the medicine, "Tomorrow, I will rest at home, don't go to the company and walk around, so I don't know when it will be better."

His injury was not serious, but he refused to meditation and recuperated, resulting in a small injury that has not yet recovered.

Tonight he deliberately crooked and made the situation worse. If he doesn't rest for a few days, he still doesn't know when his minor injury will be cured.

"Wife, if you stay with me at home, I will rest."

Lin Yi glared at him, and said angrily: "Er Xiaofeng, don't take an inch." He would follow him back because he was afraid that he would let Ling Bo honking the car horn all night, making everyone unable to rest.

He also knew in his heart that her anger had not completely disappeared.

"Wife." Er Xiaofeng's voice was almost coquettish.

The people in the dark were all shaking, dropping chicken skins all over the floor.

Can't stand it anymore, can't stand it anymore.

Without disturbing the young couple, everyone went away, and didn't want to watch the scene of their patron acting like a baby to his wife. It was too **** embarrassing for them.

"Wife." Er Xiaofeng exclaimed again coquettishly.

Now even Lin Yi trembled and said, "Don't act like a baby anymore, if you act like a baby anymore, I have to vomit."

Er Xiaofeng: "...If you don't act like a baby to me, don't you allow me to act like a baby?"

"No." Lin Yi responded domineeringly. After helping him with the medicine, she packed the medicine box and asked him: "What do you want to eat? I'll do it for you."

Er Xiaofeng's heart was immediately sweet as honey, "Wife, how do you know I am starving to death?"

Lin Yi rewarded him with a roll of eyes, "I thought about it with my toes."

Er Xiaofeng boasted: "My wife's toes are really magical toes. They are too powerful to predict the prophet."

Lin Yi couldn't help but laughed.

This rascal!

Is it still the head of your family? If people outside see such a scene, it is estimated that they will fall through their eyes.