Lord Qin, Your Little Mute is a Full-level Boss

Qin Tian quickly protested with a clear cough.

"No, I am not a Yan Gou, what I advocate is that the beauty of the soul is true beauty."

"Bai Xuelian's heart is not beautiful, and her face is not beautiful. It is very annoying."

"Go and arrange the cook, arrange some nourishing food for your master, and bring it to me."

Stumbled for a few hours later,

She and Qin Ruohan haven't had time for dinner yet, so it seems they can only have supper.

The next day.

The sun was shining outside the window, and the golden sunrise poured into the room, covering Qin Ruohan on the luxurious bed in a golden halo.

At a glance, it looked like a **** descending on the world, with delicate features, profound, and handsome and enchanting enough to upset all living beings.

Qin Ruohan couldn't help frowning when the sun was shining, and his long eyelashes like crow feathers gently blinked a few times.

Afterwards, he trembling with thick black eyelashes, slowly opened his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Ye Caitang lying on the side of his hospital bed, still sleeping.

He looked at the sweet and lovely night color candy in his deep sleep, and his thin lips couldn't help but evoke a trace of doting.

Without hesitation, he pulled out the needle on the back of his hand, opened the quilt, and prepared to get out of bed and put Ye Caitang to rest.

A gust of wind caused by lifting the quilt suddenly made Ye Caitang open her eyes vigilantly.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Qin Ruohan already sitting by the bed, preparing to put on slippers.

She hurriedly held Qin Ruohan's big, well-knotted hand, and asked anxiously.

"Qin Ruohan, where do you want to wear shoes?"

"Do you know you can't get out of bed at will right now?"

"Madam, don't worry."

Qin Ruohan quickly returned to hold Ye Caitang's white jade-like hands, and gently soothed.

"I didn't want to leave, I just wanted to put you in bed."

Ye Caitang was suddenly full of black lines when she heard the words, and her heart was both distressed and sad, and she was unspeakably moved.

She said to Qin Ruohan anxiously.

"Remember, you are an injured now, with a broken calf, you can't get out of bed at will."

"Otherwise I'll be worried, you know?"

Qin Ruohan looked at Ye Caitang's caring and anxious appearance, and couldn't help but lift her thin lips.

"Well, I listen to Madam."

Upon hearing this, Ye Caitang hurriedly took Qin Ruohan's plastered leg into the bed.

"Now hurry up and lie down, don't move your legs anymore, do you hear me?"

Qin Ruohan's charming thin lips raised a perfect arc, smiled and patted the empty space next to him.

"Then wife, come up and sleep with me for a while, okay?"

Ye Caitang looked at Qin Ruohan's half of the empty space with a complicated expression.

"No, you are injured. This is the bed for you. If I go to sleep, what if I accidentally hurt you?"

Qin Ruohan seriously recommended.

"It's okay, this bed is so big that you can sleep under you."

This is a VIP ward. The double beds here are super large double beds, making it comfortable to fall asleep.

Ye Caitang glanced carefully at Qin Ruohan's leg in plaster.

"I'm afraid that I will not be honest when I go up to sleep and bump into your wounds."

"It's ok."

Qin Ruohan pulled Ye Caitang's weak and boneless laugh, and gently rubbed Ye Caitang's head with the other hand.

"I know you will never touch me."

This little girl must have watched him last night and stayed up all night, and he was very distressed.

"Come up and lie down with me for a while."

Ye Caitang looked at Qin Ruohan who had been inviting him again and again, and he hesitated, and finally got on the double bed.

"Does your leg still hurt?"