The rich and young husband is a mermaid

Chapter 153 Peeking at Xiang Yimo (3)

"I don't want a Band-Aid!"

"Your hand is bleeding. If you don't stick it, it will be easy to get infected, and it will not be easy to heal, and it will leave scars!"

"Then why didn't you get a scar after being stabbed!" Zhong Ling'er couldn't help asking this question after all.

Xiang Yimo, who was forcing Zhong Linger to put on the Band-Aid, suddenly threw the Band-Aid on the table in frustration. "You can post it yourself if you like!"

After finishing speaking, Xiang Yimo didn't care about Zhong Linger.

It seems that being stabbed did not leave a scar, which is also a very depressing thing for Xiang Yimo.

Zhong Ling'er still didn't put on the Band-Aid. When she took a bath, the water splashed on the wound, and the pain caused tears to roll in her eyes several times.

I thought, this is the feeling of a normal person's skin being scratched, isn't it?Xiang Yimo is obviously not like this.

When he came out of the shower, Xiang Yimo didn't know where he went.

This made Zhong Ling'er a little panicked.

It seems that she did go too far just now, and her question may have stimulated Xiang Yimo.

Zhong Ling'er didn't care that the bruised arm was still hurting, she found the study from the bedroom, the gym, the side hall, the garden from the study, and searched every corner of the first floor, but she still couldn't find Xiang Yimo's figure.

For some reason, I was very anxious and worried, afraid that something would happen to Xiang Yimo.

Knowing that Xiang Yimo is very powerful, it is impossible for her to suffer any harm, but when she can't see him, she still can't help worrying and feeling lost in her heart. Why is this?What kind of strange emotion is this?

"Xiang Yimo,,, Xiang Yimo,,,!"

Zhong Linger yelled and went up to the second floor.

They usually eat and live on the first floor. The second and third floors of Jingxiang Pavilion are suites, which are in an idle state. Usually Xiaobing will go upstairs to clean up, so everything is very clean.

Finally, Zhong Linger saw Xiang Yimo on the terrace on the third floor.

He sat alone on the wooden floor of the terrace, his face buried in his knees, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Seeing Xiang Yimo's lonely and even helpless back, Zhong Linger heaved a sigh of relief, but at the same time, an inexplicable heartache welled up in her heart.

She approached quietly, and for some reason, a thought arose in her heart, a thought to hug Xiang Yimo.

Sometimes, the stronger the person on the surface, the more lonely and helpless he may be in his heart.

She squatted down behind Xiang Yimo, opened her arms tremblingly, and hugged Xiang Yimo's waist from behind.

Zhong Ling'er leaned against Xiang Yimo's back.

I felt Xiang Yimo tremble, probably because I didn't expect Zhong Linger to appear on the third-floor balcony, let alone Zhong Linger hug him.

As the sun sets, the faint peripheral light uses its last bit of strength to dye the corners of the house red. The light beam shines on the pair of men and women who are embracing lightly through the potted osmanthus trees on the terrace. The picture is quiet but beautiful.

After a long time, Xiang Yimo finally opened his mouth to break the silence. "Aren't you afraid of me?"

"Why are you afraid of you? I think you are amazing! You have brought me many surprises!" Zhong Linger really thought so.

Now in her heart, no one is smarter or stronger than Xiang Yimo.

She will never forget the feeling of sitting on the big shark and watching the sea.

Even her boyfriend, Ji Wuyuan, who used to have a super IQ in her heart, was compared by Xiang Yimo.

Xiang Yimo finally sat up straight.

Zhong Ling'er slowly let go of Xiang Yimo's body, and sat down next to Xiang Yimo.

(End of this chapter)