The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 301 Are You Injured? (3)
Du Liangchen looked down at his swollen ankle like a steamed bun, and turned his face weakly.

Huo Qirui had already walked to the bedside, pursing the corners of his mouth, staring at her ankles.

"Are you good at it?" Sure enough, Huo Qirui spoke in an unfriendly tone, "A monkey? If you don't look at you for a day, you will make trouble with me?"

Du Liangchen bit his lip and didn't know how to explain it.

This kind of embarrassment seems to have never happened since she knew she was going to play an elegant young lady.

"You'd better pray as the doctor said, and you'll be fine in three to five days, or I won't take care of you." Huo Qirui didn't move, but his tone and face were still smelly.

Du Liangchen murmured in his heart.

Does she have the final say on matters that hurt muscles and bones?How can you pinpoint the day when you will be cured...

Glancing at the room, Huo Qirui saw the wheelchair kicked to the corner by Du Liangchen, and beckoned, beckoning to the maid on the side, "Push over here." The maid pushed the wheelchair to the side of the bed.

"Sit on it, go down to breathe, isn't it stuffy in the room?" Seeing that Du Liangchen didn't move, Huo Qirui called out to her again.

The room was quite boring, but Du Liangchen just didn't want to sit in a wheelchair.

After being stared at by Huo Qirui, she sat on it honestly, and the maid pushed her downstairs behind Huo Qirui.

The air outside is better, the air is cool and refreshing in the morning, and Du Liangchen couldn't help sniffing.

Huo Qirui walked beside her, keeping side by side with her all the time.

The yard of the villa is big and wide enough, and it is even cooler under the grape trellis.

The stones on the gravel road are of different sizes, and the wheelchair is a bit bumpy to walk on. The maid's strength is not strong enough, and her hands can't grasp the direction well. If the cement road is fine, pushing the wheelchair on this kind of gravel road is a bit wobbly.

Suddenly, a raised stone was placed on the wheel, and when the wheelchair tilted, Du Liangchen's swollen foot hit the foot of the wheelchair with a slap, and she immediately grinned in pain.

Huo Qirui reached out and grabbed the wheelchair, and glared at the maid, "Get out! You can't do this little thing well!"

Seeing Huo Qirui get angry, the maid immediately bowed down to apologize, trembling.

"I'm fine. Why don't you go back to your room..." Du Liangchen turned his face and said, enduring the pain.

She didn't want to trouble others.

If you can get angry with the servants if you come out to take a breath, it's better to stay in the room.

"Go down." Huo Qirui repelled the maid beside him with a cold breath, and continued to walk forward with the wheelchair.

Holding the wheelchair in hand, after pushing it not far, fine beads of sweat oozed from the center of Huo Qirui's brows, and his arms gradually began to struggle.

"Sir, let me push." ​​Fu Xin followed from behind.

Huo Qirui glanced at him, and said coldly, "No need." Fu Xin looked at Huo Qirui's back, and stepped back embarrassingly.

"Sit here for a while." Du Liangchen suddenly proposed as the wheelchair was pushed to the stone table under the grape arbor.

Huo Qirui hummed, and stopped the wheelchair beside the stone table.He also sat down on the white jade marble chair.

Du Liangchen looked up at him, as if he felt that his breathing was a little unsteady, and his face was slightly pale, as if he was not feeling well.

"It's beautiful here." Du Liangchen said shallowly.Huo Qirui nodded.

Du Liangchen looked around, and continued, "These large grape trellises look very vibrant, do you think it would be more beautiful if Roser Villa had so many grape trellises?"

"Do you like this place very much?" Seeing Du Liangchen tilt his head, Huo Qirui asked.

Du Liangchen nodded heavily.It's so beautiful here, why don't you like it?
(End of this chapter)