Li Shao's Hidden Wife

Mu Yanyu was worried that she would have concerns, so he patiently explained to her: "I think, you should know, I'm a doctor, right?"

Feng Ling nodded.

Of course she knew.

"Then don't be too wary of me, trust me, okay?"

Feng Ling pursed her lips, as if she was thinking about something?
"Come on, tell me, ah... see if you can make a sound, don't be nervous." Mu Yanyu kept encouraging her.

It was the gentle, warm and jade-like appearance in her memory.

Like a ray of sunshine.

Feng Ling opened his mouth, wanting to do as he said.But no sound.

"It's okay, let's do it twice."

"what……"

Mu Yanyu took the trouble to guide him over and over again.

Feng Ling finally made a sound.

That means her vocal cords are fine.Go to the hospital tomorrow for another checkup.

"Can you tell me, what kind of work have you been doing all these years?"

Fengling picked up the phone, opened the memo according to the way they communicated before, and typed two words: tattoo.

"Tattoo someone?"

Feng Ling nodded.

The old man before was her master.

She had saved him back then, so he took her in and taught her skills.

Over the years, she has lived fairly peacefully.

No enemy ever looked for her again.

But she also seemed to shut herself off.

No more talking, no making friends.

"Then do you have tattoos on your body?" Mu Yanyu was a little surprised at first, but then laughed.

He didn't even think about it, what would she do?

Feng Ling shook her head, she didn't.

"Then he asked you for tattoos, do you have tattoos on all your private parts?" Mu Yanyu suddenly thought of something, and felt a little uncomfortable for a while.

Feng Ling was startled, and then realized what he meant.

So she immediately lowered her head and typed, and soon a sentence appeared in Mu Yanyu's sight: I am in charge of female customers.

"That's about the same." Mu Yanyu nodded in satisfaction.

For some reason, seeing him like this, Feng Ling silently breathed a sigh of relief.

It seemed that she was afraid that Mu Yanyu would blame her.

"When you have time, give me a tattoo too?" Mu Yanyu said with a smile.

Feng Ling didn't seem to expect that he would make such a request, and was a little shocked.

"Why? Don't you want to? Can't I be your one and only male customer?" Mu Yanyu thought it was interesting to communicate with her like this.

Feng Ling withdrew her thoughts and shook her head hastily.

She typed again: "What do you want to tattoo?"

"Just...this?" Mu Yanyu took out his mobile phone, and searched for a picture to show her.

Fengling was dumbfounded again, what Mu Yanyu showed her was a picture of a small wind chime.

She didn't want to believe it, that's what she thought.She didn't dare to hope.

However, the hand has already started typing uncontrollably: "Where do you want to get tattooed?"

"Side waist."

Mu Yanyu not only said, but also lifted up his clothes.

After returning home, he took off his coat, and now he is wearing a knitted sweater.

"is it okay?"

Feng Ling couldn't bear to look at it.

There was a twinkle in her eyes.

I can only bow my head and type: when do you want to get tattooed?

"Don't worry, wait until tomorrow to settle your matter first, and then slowly tattoo me when you have time. How about it?"

Feng Ling bit her lip, but finally nodded.

"Okay, then let's make a deal, you can't play tricks."

Feng Ling shook his head.

I don't know if it's because of her illusion, but she always feels that Mu Yanyu now seems to be different from before.

"Then where is your previous shop? Can you take me to have a look?"

Mentioning this matter, Feng Ling still shook his head.

"Xiaofeng, don't you want me to see the environment you lived in before?"

"Afraid that I will sympathize with you or laugh at you?"

Mu Yanyu almost hit the nail on the head, directly piercing the thoughts in her heart.

Feng Ling lowered her eyes, she didn't know how to refute, because it was true.

"If you really don't want to, then I won't force you."

This was the first time Fengling rejected Mu Yanyu, and she actually felt uncomfortable.

"Well, let's not talk about that now. Go to bed early. I'm going back to my room too."

"See you tomorrow morning."

Feng Ling nodded.

"Don't think about it, An Anxin will be by my side in the future. Don't leave again."

"I'm afraid that once again, I won't be able to hold on. How many decades are there in life?"

Mu Yanyu grabbed her hand and said solemnly.

In fact, Feng Ling was still a little shaken in her heart.

But seeing Mu Yanyu's eyes and the wry smile on his mouth at this moment, all her thoughts were dispelled.

Feng Ling nodded.I want to take my hand out.

But he found that he was holding it firmly in his hand.

Fengling's hands were always cold, especially since she was in poor health.

But Mu Yanyu is different, he is a healthy, yang-like big man.Especially because of the alcohol he drank just now, his skin was a little hot.

"Go to sleep." Mu Yanyu realized the little resistance in her heart.

Timely let go of her hand.

He didn't dare to take any further steps.He has been restraining himself.I was afraid that if I was impulsive, I would do something to scare her away.

Feng Ling watched him go out.

Mu Yanyu closed the door for her.

Only then did Feng Ling lower her eyes, looking at her hand that was held by him just now, it became hot as if it was on fire.

Before, he never dared to hope that one day she would be so close to him.

In her opinion, a person like Mu Yanyu with a good family background and a high degree of education is like a noble son.

And she is just a very ordinary, very ordinary person.

There are mountains and seas between them.

At that time, she was very satisfied just looking at him from a distance.

Secret love is a one-man show.

She doesn't even need him to know.

Unexpectedly, this reunion overturned too many changes in her.

Feng Ling does have some low self-esteem in his bones.

Of course, it was mainly about Mu Yanyu.

She who was intact back then felt too far away from her, let alone now.She just has a dilapidated body.

Don't even know how long you can live?
What else could she hope for?

Fengling lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling with empty eyes.

She was a little afraid to sleep, afraid that when she woke up, she would return to that dilapidated house by herself.

Everything is just a dream of hers.

But she couldn't do without sleep, her body was too weak.

But she couldn't sleep soundly. In Uncle Jiang's room before, people would come in from time to time.

The people who hang around there are not good stubble.

Even if they are brothers and sisters on the surface, they all have eyes in their bodies.

Over the years, she hasn't had a solid night's sleep.

This habit seems to have been deeply rooted in her body.It became an instinctive reaction in her body.

Tonight, Mu Yanyu couldn't sleep well either.

Originally, it was a very gratifying thing to finally find Fengling.

After all, it has been ten years, and it is really not easy to meet again one day.

But only he himself knows that he has other worries in his heart.