The President's Wife is Unrivaled in Martial Arts

The innocent Lin Yilan really stood in the middle of the ward and looked around, saying that the room is really bigger than the room she lives in at home now.

"It's true that the environment here is good, but there's no need to discuss it. I have to go home." Lin Yilan clenched her fists tightly, and there was no room for discussion.

Seeing that Huo Juncheng opened his mouth to say something, Lin Yilan was really annoyed: "You really are, can't you leave me just for a moment? How can I live in this ward if I don't go home and pack some clothes?"

"Ahem." The words were too blunt all of a sudden, Huo Juncheng had to cough twice to cover up, "What I mean is, you can just ask the assistant to do this kind of thing, all you have to do is stay here and wait for me!"

Forgetting that her fiancé had an assistant, Lin Yilan was also a little ashamed, and wanted to say that she was sorry to trouble others, but Huo Juncheng had already got his mobile phone and dialed the number of his personal assistant.

"Go home and send the few changes of clothes and toiletries to the young lady and send them to the hospital."

The avatar on the phone answered, and Huo Juncheng hung up after humming, and then stared at Lin Yilan for a moment.

Lin Yilan didn't have to go home, and she had nothing else to do. It was really uncomfortable to stand here and be stared at by Huo Juncheng, so she sat on the chair beside the hospital bed.

In the huge high-grade ward, only the humidifier was spraying misty smoke non-stop. For a while, it was so quiet that even the sound of a feather falling to the ground could be clearly heard.

"The two of us are just staring at each other?" Lin Yilan wanted to watch TV a little bit, and she hadn't finished watching the Korean drama "God's Blood" recommended to her by a student before.

Huo Juncheng's eyes became a little sad: "Don't you know how to peel an apple for me?"

The ward is really big. In addition to the hospital bed, it also has a large living room. There is a fresh and various fruit basket on the coffee table in the living room. As for the tools for handling fruits, there are also all kinds of tools on the coffee table. .

"You really know how to enjoy it." Seeing him sitting on the hospital bed is not very convenient, Lin Yilan thought she was showing kindness.

Although the body was very honest and walked to the living room, Lin Yilan's mouth still couldn't relax: "Huo Juncheng, I found that you are quite delicate as a big man. My senior brother and master and I never peel fruit when we eat it."

Huo Juncheng felt that he was offended, but he wasn't naive enough to compare himself to someone he didn't know for being less squeamish

So while waiting for Lin Yilan to peel the fruit, he took his computer and looked at the stock market for a while. After operating his fingers on the laptop for a long time, Huo Juncheng took his eyes off the red and green stock market index.

Does peeling fruit take so long?
Just when Huo Juncheng pursed his lips in doubt, Lin Yilan walked towards Huo Juncheng dragging a strange pale yellow object in his hand.

"The peeling is a bit ugly. Don't worry about these details. I just tasted one for you. The apples in this fruit basket are quite sweet." Lin Yilan smiled a little naively, and took that ugly unknown object in a few steps He walked to Huo Juncheng's side.

Huo Juncheng swears with all his wealth that it is definitely the ugliest fruit he has ever peeled, he didn't hide his contempt, and frowned honestly: "Could it be your first time? "

"Not at all," Lin Yilan waved her hands and responded with a smile, "Anyway, you can eat quickly."

After speaking, he stuffed the unknown object into Huo Juncheng's hand. Although Huo Juncheng frowned, he still took it into his hand.

Lin Yilan is not the kind of person who can take care of others, but she is definitely the most honest woman Huo Juncheng has ever seen. She is as simple as a mountain spring that has never been developed in the mountains. It is sweet and sweet, making people want to stop.

It's a pity that such a happy time always passes quickly. Lin Yilan still has a teaching job in Haida University, so she rushed to Haida University early the next morning.

As an institution of higher learning, Haida University has developed rapidly in the past few years. Lin Yilan is actually quite envious of those students who walk in it. With such a good environment, she can learn so much knowledge, unlike her who only knows how to sing opera and martial arts .

"Haven't you all eaten? Why do you feel limp when you start running? Keep going!" Lin Yilan was wearing a pink sportswear, and her smooth and shiny hair was tied into a ponytail.

The exposed smooth face was not made up, and it looked extremely delicate, but this chick didn't know where the strength came from, and she could hear it in every playground when she roared.

Fortunately, they were the only class in the gym class in the three playgrounds so early in the morning.

"I went to communicate with the school leaders specially for you and adjusted the class as much as possible in the morning. Students, running twice in the morning is the most refreshing!"

There was a burst of wailing on the red runway, and a male voice who hadn't opened his eyes was caught by Lin Yilan. Lin Yilan didn't hesitate to send a potsticker. Her slap was like a sleepy bug there is none left.

On the one side, Lin Pinyan cursed Lin Yilan angrily in her heart as she strode forward. She was so insane that she actually arranged the class early in the morning, causing her to get up early in the morning to put on makeup and go to the playground. She must be trying to torture herself!

"That Lin Pinyan, I'm talking about you, run faster! You're the only one left in the class!" Lin Yilan didn't care what her step-sister comrade was thinking, and she didn't declare any personal revenge, obviously her step-sister comrade didn't The motor cells run too slowly.

Lin Pinyan, who was publicly named, was really terrible. She was also pampered and grew up since she was a child. How could she bear such grievances, her makeup was ruined by sweat, and she still made a fool of herself in front of the whole class!
"I don't want to run away!" She made two steps in three steps. She didn't eat for makeup in the morning, was hungry and uncomfortable, and was tortured by Lin Yilan. She was really fed up!

Lin Yilan couldn't get used to her bad temper: "If you don't run, don't run. Take a rest and go by yourself so as not to waste everyone's time."

Lin Pinyan's stinky face can be seen even if it is covered by the spent makeup. Although the students in a class complained endlessly, they still persevered. The mood was also affected badly.

"Pinyan, you should persevere. This semester's counselor said that you must pass the physical education. If you don't get a pass, you will be in trouble."

Lin Pinyan, as a class flower, even faintly wants to be a school flower, she has no shortage of licking dogs.

"Do you need to care about it?" The bad-tempered Lin Pinyan couldn't hold back, and became fierce on the spot at his licking dog Zhao Yuanshan, a fat nerd with glasses.

But then I remembered that this fat otaku's family is mining, so I forced myself to raise a smile and continued in a delicate tone: "I really can't run, I'm so tired, student Zhao!"