President's husband

The originally slender and beautiful hands were now covered with ugly bloodstains and wounds.

It was all caused by pulling roses.

Although wearing gloves, the protection of the gloves has become negligible due to too long of work.

After breakfast was ready, half an hour had passed. Qin Niange put on his gloves before going out with the breakfast.

She didn't want Li Mingyi to see those wounds, for fear that he would feel that she was moaning about nothing.

In the hall, Su Zhiwei and Li Mingyi hugged each other affectionately, watching TV, watching the news, and feeding each other snacks from time to time.

Qin Niange called lightly, "Mr. Li, breakfast is ready."

The address for him has already become Brother Ming Yi, and Mr. Li who has a distance.

He has always asked her to see clearly her position, but now, she is trying to see her position clearly.

Li Mingyi raised his eyebrows and glanced at her, then he dragged Su Zhiwei to the dining table.

Su Zhiwei handed the bowl to her easily.

Qin Niange took it silently, filling the millet porridge smoothly.

"Ming Yi, come and have breakfast with me, I'm so hungry, maybe I'm too tired at night." Su Zhiwei coquettishly said something very meaningful to him.

Qin Niange just kept his eyes on his nose and his heart, pretending he didn't hear such a thing.

Li Mingyi took the main seat, stretched out his hand and patted his leg, "Sit here and feed me."

"I hate it." Su Zhiwei blushed coquettishly, but sat in his arms honestly.

The two ate breakfast with affection.

Qin Niange returned to the kitchen, gave Xiao Xia Sheng a little, and then planned to leave the hall.

"Stop." Seeing her leaving figure from the corner of his eyes, Li Mingyi stopped her directly.

Qin Niange had no choice but to turn back and ask respectfully, "What else does Mr. Li want?"

"sit down."

"..." Qin Niange looked at him puzzled.

Su Zhiwei hurriedly pulled Li Mingyi to act coquettishly, "Mingyi, Niange is going to deliver food to Xiaoxia, let her go."

"Sit down!" He ignored Su Zhiwei's explanation and ordered Qin Niange directly, "Don't make me say the same thing a third time!"

Qin Niange could only sit down as told.

She couldn't figure out what this man was going to do.

"Eat!" He ordered again coldly, and then warmed up with Su Zhiwei again.

Qin Niange sat there, feeling uncomfortable no matter what.

But he didn't want to have another conflict with Li Mingyi, so he could only eat quickly with the bowl and chopsticks.

The speed of eating is more than twice as fast as usual, just to avoid the dazzling behavior of these two people early.

"Ming Yi, take a bite of the carrot, it's too crispy." Su Zhiwei acted like a baby to Li Ming Yi with the carrot between her arms.

Qin Niange raised his eyes subconsciously, "He won't eat..."

words, and paused when he opened his mouth to eat the carrot.

When Su Zhiwei looked over with complacent eyes, she lowered her head in embarrassment.

Why did she speak?

Li Mingyi thought while chewing the carrots, his exquisite peach eyes narrowed slightly, seeing her embarrassing expression, and the corners of his mouth curled up coldly, "Today's carrots are good, let's have some more."

"Okay." Su Zhiwei was full of joy, and continued to pick up carrots for him.

Qin Niange's cheek seemed to have been slapped severely by someone, it was so hot that his head was almost buried in the bowl.

Right after she was at a loss, she was shocked, and raised her eyes to look at Li Mingyi in astonishment.

But he focused on eating with Su Zhiwei, "Don't bother feeding me, you can eat yourself, but don't starve you, when the time comes, somewhere will shrink, and my benefits will be gone."

"Ah, Ming Yi, hello... I hate it." Su Zhiwei blushed, but deliberately rubbed against his chest, as if telling him that her arrogance was still there.

Qin Niange felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and wanted to escape several times, but he sat there as if he had taken root, unable to move.

Because Li Mingyi's foot was sliding back and forth on her calf...

She even became cautious about breathing, and a dark red appeared on her cheeks.

This is a trick Li Mingyi often plays, and he used to tease her like this.

But the more he was like this, the more ugly she felt.

As if he had really become the green tea whore he called.

After finally getting through the two of them having breakfast, Li Mingyi took Su Zhiwei upstairs, and Qin Niange collapsed and leaned on the chair panting for breath.

She didn't want to go through this kind of suffering again.

With heavy steps, he packed up the dishes, heated up the breakfast prepared for Xiao Xia, and went to Xiao Xia's room.

There are more men in Li's house, and there are only two maids.

One of them was arranged to take care of Su Zhiwei, and Xiao Xia was originally taking care of Qin Niange, but because of her injury, she asked Qin Niange to take care of her instead.

This made Xiaoxia feel very sorry.

But Qin Niange didn't care at all.

While eating, Xiao Xia's eyes fell on her gloved hands, Liu Mei couldn't help but twisted up, and asked suspiciously, "Miss, why are you wearing gloves? It's such a hot day, how stuffy it is."

"Oh, take whatever you want." She explained lightly.

But Xiaoxia is a curious baby. If she doesn't understand this matter, she can't feel at ease. In the end, she put down the bowl and chopsticks and reached for her gloves. "Is it hurt? Otherwise, why would you suddenly wear gloves?"

Qin Niange wanted to dodge, but Xiao Xia had already caught him, "Miss, your hand...why is it like this?"

Xiao Xia felt very distressed.

Those slender hands are now full of scars, red and swollen...

No wonder, no wonder she was wearing gloves.

Just looking at it like this made her feel extremely painful.

Xiaoxia choked up and cried, "Miss, you shouldn't get wet when your hands are hurt. Why do you still have to make breakfast? I can get up and do it. My waist is fine now."

"Xiao Xia, I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."

"How could it not hurt!" Xiao Xia was more anxious than she was, "No, I have to go to Arthur and ask him to show you. If the wound on your hand is infected, it will affect your painting."

"Xiao Xia..." Qin Niange cried helplessly, she didn't want too many people to know about it.

But Xiao Xia insisted, "Sit still, I'll send Arthur a WeChat message."

"Forehead……"

WeChat……

Xiao Xia is quite fashionable.

She seems to have never been exposed to this kind of chat tool, and most importantly, she has almost no friends.

Xiao Xia sent a WeChat message to Arthur, and after a while, Arthur arrived at Xiao Xia's room.

Xiao Xia's eyes lit up, and her waist didn't feel any pain anymore, she leaned over and wanted to hold Arthur's hand, "Arthur Arthur, please help my miss, her hand is hurt."

Arthur was also surprised when he saw Qin Niange's hand, "Miss Qin, why are your hands like this?"

"Yes, yes, Arthur, you need to be treated well. She is a painter, so her hands must not be damaged at all!" Xiao Xia began to chime in again.

Qin Niange looked at Xiao Xia helplessly, "Actually, it's not as serious as Xiao Xia said, it was just scratched by flower thorns."

Thorns!

Xiaoxia thought of Mr. Li's inexplicable anger last night, and looked at her suspiciously, "Miss, I still haven't figured out why you pulled out all the flowers? Isn't that your favorite flower? It's too incomprehensible to make your own hands like this."

Arthur treated Qin Niange's wound, and she twitched her hands from time to time in pain.

"Disinfection will be a bit painful, bear with it." Arthur said cautiously.

"Miss, why on earth?" Xiao Xia couldn't get an answer and was going crazy.

Qin Niange's gaze fell on the scar on his hand, and he said flatly, "There's no particular reason, it's just that I suddenly don't like it."

"Ah?" Xiao Xia had a question mark on her forehead.

What kind of answer is this?

Qin Niange didn't want to say more about this matter, after all, from the beginning to the end, it was just her own sentimentality.

Now that her self-esteem has been trampled on by Su Zhiwei and Li Mingyi, she doesn't want to show it out to be sympathized with, so she just keeps it in her heart.

Xiao Xia couldn't help sighing, "Miss, although I don't understand why you want to pull out all the flowers in the garden, as long as you want to do, I will support you."

"Thank you."

Arthur put ointment on her wound and wrapped some protective gauze before telling her, "Don't get wet, don't use force, if you can, remember to take some anti-inflammatory drugs."

Qin Niange nodded perfunctorily, thought for a while and said, "Arthur, can you hide this matter for me?"

hide?

Arthur looked puzzled, "Why?"

"I just don't want Mr. Li to know."

Her gaze dropped again, hiding the thoughts in her eyes.

That was her act of trying to preserve the last bit of her self-esteem.

Arthur is a person who can understand women, he nodded, "OK, I won't tell anyone, but you must remember my advice, don't let the wound worsen, it will really affect you Painter."

"Okay." She nodded solemnly.

Xiao Xia warmed up to Arthur for a few more words, and after Arthur left, Xiao Xia said to Qin Niange righteously, "From now on, you don't have to do anything, leave everything to me!"

"Your waist..."

"My waist is fine, look, I can still twist and move!" Xiao Xia made a gesture and twisted.

"Slow down..." Qin Niange urged nervously.

Xiao Xia paused for a moment, and still frowned because of the pain, but this was within her tolerance, and pulled Qin Niange to sit down again, "Now you have to listen to me! Do you understand?!"

"...Okay." Qin Niange finally agreed.

***

Because it was the weekend today, Li Mingyi didn't go to the company, and stayed upstairs with Su Zhiwei all day.

In order to avoid her, Qin Niange also stayed in Xiaoxia's room all day long.

Lunch was cooked by Xiaoxia.

She politely went upstairs to treat the two of them to dinner.

When Li Mingyi saw that it was her, his face turned cold, and he asked, "Why did you cook the food? Where's Qin Niange?"

Su Zhiwei's eyes sank in displeasure, as if she was very dissatisfied that Li Mingyi always paid attention to Qin Niange.

Xiao Xia said respectfully, "Miss feels a little uncomfortable, so I will cook."

Uncomfortable?

what happened?

Li Mingyi frowned, and just about to ask, Su Zhiwei pulled him out the door, "I'm just hungry, Mingyi, take me to eat quickly, I have tasted Xiaoxia's cooking, it's very good, compare It's better to chant songs."

Li Mingyi was dragged downstairs, and Xiao Xia imitated Su Zhiwei's actions in the back very uncomfortablely, and finally scorned her fiercely.

Arthur saw all this in his eyes, especially when he saw her coyly imitating Su Zhiwei's movements, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Being discovered, Xiao Xia blushed embarrassingly, and scratched her head in embarrassment, "Arthur, how can you peek at other people making faces?"

"Haha, I think you are very interesting." Arthur said with interest.

interesting?

Is this a compliment?

"Arthur, do you all praise people like this abroad? Don't you praise others for their beauty and good figure?" Xiaoxia asked curiously.

Arthur, "..."

To be honest, Xiao Xia is not considered beautiful, but delicate.

Furthermore, European and American people have better figures than Asians, and she is completely incomparable.

So, he still emphasized, "Well, how should I put it, you are very cute."

cute?

Well, this is also a compliment.

She accepted.

Su Zhiwei clearly felt that Li Mingyi was absent-minded.

He didn't have much thought about eating, and his eyes couldn't help but look towards Xiaoxia's accommodation.

Xiao Xia prepared a lunch box for Qin Niange and was about to bring it over.

Li Mingyi got up suddenly, walked straight over, and took the lunch box away from her.