Husband, don't play by the rules

Chapter 216 Pine Crane or Pine Jing Crane



Chapter 216 Pine Crane or Pine Jing Crane

When she entered the house, she took off the slightly stained clothes. She wanted to find a clean one, but before she could find it, a long arm pulled her into the bathtub: "My wife can take care of you now."

After coming to the sanatorium, Gu Xiaoxi felt sorry for Song Yihe's physical condition, and always loved in every possible way.

So I really didn't take a bath for him. Seeing the dark red scars on his body made me feel pain. Every one of them is painful, and every one of them is dying.

This man was really fateful, he survived a narrow escape.

Gu Xiaoxi adjusted the water at a moderate temperature and poured it on Song Yihe's body.

Just made a few dashes.

Song Yihe hugged Gu Xiaoxi, inserted the sprinkler to a higher place, and peeled off that poor inner part with his hands.

Gu Xiaoxi thought about it seriously, then tilted his head and said, "I remember a dream that I went to Switzerland with you. At that time, we fell from the sky holding hands. The dream was very clear."

"Oh." Song Yihe heard that it was a dream, and asked with interest on his face: "What does Switzerland look like in the dream?"

Gu Xiaoxi smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's nothing, it's very simple, it just looks like there are really few people, and there is green everywhere, just like on the prairie."

She was explaining her dream, she had never been there anyway, it was just like this in the dream.

"Oh."

Well then, I will take you to see what Switzerland looks like in two days.

"It's not that you don't want to go. You are in China. Your body is not suitable for traveling so far. After all, you are tired from the journey. Let's talk about it later."

Song Yihe thought about it, the current body is really hard to say, although the condition is very good, but it is really weak, it is really unimaginable that distant place.

In the end, the two of them discussed and decided to go to Hainan as the weather was getting colder.

After being discharged from the hospital, Song Yihe decided to take his red sports car with him when he went to Hainan.

Gu Xiaoxi looked at him in surprise.

Finally she agreed.

He took Gu Xiaoxi with a puzzled look, and kissed her on the forehead in front of everyone, that kind of gentleness made people crazy with envy.

"It's a gift from me, not new, but it's my beloved, you know?"

Gu Xiaoxi quickly squinted those beautiful eyes, shook her head and said, "No, you should use what you love, I dare not take it."

Song Yihe's tall body stood in front of her, carefully looked at the beautiful face that she couldn't get enough of, brushed the broken hair on her forehead and said: "Is there anything I can't bear to give to the woman I love? of it!"

Gu Xiaoxi slandered, it was a shaobao car for the shaobao playboy, it seems to have changed now.

Well then, I want it for myself, so that he won't have to show off again with an expensive charred car.

She then smiled and nodded.

Perhaps even Song Yihe didn't feel that Gu Xiaoxi was judging him so much now.

The car was taken to Hainan in this way.

The next day, Lan Yan saw the report on Song Yihe's high-profile trip in Entertainment Weekly. Those beautiful pictures, together with the world famous sports car, made her face turn blue with envy.

She had coveted that car for a long time, Song Yihe finally did not export it to her, but gave her a Maserati on her birthday.

She slammed the publication on the table, slumped down on the sofa in a haughty manner, and started her mind full of crooked thoughts again.

That sports car can buy ten of her car.

She always felt that it should be hers.

**

One year in Hainan was almost over, and the two of them lived leisurely during this time, no one came to disturb them, except for the phone calls with the two children, few people called Song Yihe.

Gu Xiaoxi never could see what Song Yihe was thinking, this person was so deep and calm that one felt like a bowl of still water.

Gu Xiaoxi suddenly thought of a poem by Du Fu "Jiangnan meets Li Guinian". She suddenly felt that Song Yihe's situation was not much different from Li Guinian's back then. It makes people feel that the world is cold.

She herself felt that if Song Yihe was not allowed to get better, wouldn't her life be too miserable.

It's good to be quiet. When Gu Xiaoxi came here, he left enough money for his adoptive mother. The affairs of the Gu family are all about money. It's useless to worry too much. Let's go back and take care of these two old people.

Early this morning, Gu Xiaoxi woke up relatively late, and she was awakened by a warm exhalation.

When she made money, she was startled, and a big head stopped quietly just above her eyes.

She looked helplessly at the face looking at her in a daze, and said with a slight smile: "Have you seen enough? I love this way all day long, and I don't even sleep much."

The face that looked more and more deceptive raised his left eyebrow slightly, and said mysteriously: "Hurry up and eat, there is an important event today."

"Oh, what important activity, is your body okay?"

Gu Xiaoxi asked worriedly while tidying up.

Song Yihe stretched his long arms and made a powerful movement.

Gu Xiaoxi knew that his body was recovering very well at first sight, and he didn't have any rejection reaction after the operation, and what's even more miraculous is that his diseased kidney seemed to be getting better.

The doctor analyzed that it might be that Gu Xiaoxi's kidney is relatively strong, and it is not impossible for that kidney to get better after a period of rest.

Everything happens miraculously.

Song Yihe drove the luxurious red sports car towards the city.

Along the way, Gu Xiaoxi couldn't figure out where she was going. She saw the excitement on Song Yihe's face, and she even hummed a little tune. It was the first time she heard this person humming. I've seen him sing.

After the car continued to drive, Gu Xiaoxi finally figured it out. Didn't this drive to the suburbs?

She asked in a little panic, "Yihe, where are you running?"

Song Yihe twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "Why, I'm afraid that I won't be able to sell you if I follow your husband, so don't worry and come with me. I have something good to do today, and I want to eat meat?"

Gu Xiaoxi saw Song Yihe's evil face again, and suddenly felt that he had returned to the same place as before.

This man's fair and seductive side face is as beautiful as a sculpture. The white shirt, black trousers, shiny black leather shoes, and this red sports car are really a perfect match. wind.

People and cars want to match.

"Yihe, you can drive this car if you like it, I just have that Cayenne."

Song Yihe lowered his face and asked, "Why, don't you like it? Of course I gave you something I like."

Embarrassed, Gu Xiaoxi hurriedly said, "No, of course I like it."

"Then stop talking."

Song Yihe said to her very gently.

Gentleness still brings out the toughness of his past.

At the destination, Gu Xiaoxi took a look, isn't this a motorcycle race?

She turned her head and looked at Song Yihe suspiciously, the man just looked at the car in front of him, pointed a red car with his finger and said: "Did you see that, the red car is mine."

"Ah? Yihe, is this okay? Can you and your body do it?"

Gu Xiaoxi looked a little anxious, his face was wrinkled and he was about to cry.

Seeing her like that, Song Yihe walked over, patted her on the shoulder lightly, then gently carried her into his arms and said, "Baby, be obedient, you gave me my life, I will cherish it very much." Yes, but I can't live like a walking dead. I still have a career to do, and the doctors say I'm fine."

His words were as light as mosquitoes and flies in her ears, but he said them gently like drizzle for her to hear alone.

She looked at his ruddy complexion, with a healthy look on his cheeks, and every joint in his body was crackling.

It seems that he recovered really well.

She nodded with worried eyes.

Someone came up to greet her, saw Gu Xiaoxi and called out to her politely: "Sister-in-law."

Then they pulled him out of the car with a large bag and walked to the locker room.

When he came out, Gu Xiaoxi was a little stunned. This man's slender figure, wearing a red and white motorcycle suit, really looks like a professional racing driver.

He smiled and waved to Gu Buxi.

There were not many people who came to see it, but it seemed that some entertainment reporters came, and those people flocked to take pictures to their heart's content.

Seeing the situation, Gu Xiaoxi seemed to understand something.

Song Yihe wanted to tell the world that he was cured, his illness was cured, and he was going to have a new life and return to life.

He will be a different self when he comes back again.

I saw him stepping on his red motorcycle, the roar of the engine was arrogant and domineering, as if to tear up a dull world and open up a new world.

Only then did Gu Xiaoxi look left and right, only to find that there was a promotional banner. It turned out that it was not an illegal race car, but the competition was relatively low-key, and the people who came seemed to be from wealthy families.

You can tell by looking at the luxury cars parked outside the venue.

I only saw so many motorcycles lined up neatly, waiting for the starting gun to go off.

Amidst the roar of locomotives, the arena was unusually quiet. People were all staring ahead, only the flashing lights kept flashing.

Song Yihe, who was rushing to the track, was truly a hero, that was the feeling of being even more powerful.

He shuttled back and forth among the many motorcycles, like a soaring eagle, and like a flashing arrow off the string.

Gu Xiaoxi really saw another different Song Yihe, who lost the coldness of the past, but had a sunny and brilliant face, but the evil charm remained with her.

Such a brand new person, even his soul is dancing and shouting—I, Song Yihe, are here.

When finally reaching the finish line, Gu Xiaoxi's hands were numb, and Song Yihe was actually the first, making her believe that his body is absolutely healed, awesome!

Just as she was jumping and cheering, Song Yihe's cell phone rang in her hand.

She picked it up and looked, and the words that jumped out of it were: words.

It's so quick to know, there are so many entertainment reports about this motorcycle race, and some things have already been posted on the Internet.

She thought that this woman probably saw Song Yihe again, so she had some new ideas.

But she still respects Song Yihe's meaning.

She watched a group of people snapping at Song Yihe, but she still called out to Song Yihe: "Yihe, there is a phone call."

Song Yihe was proudly hugging those who came to congratulate him for getting No.1, but he didn't come over immediately when he heard the call.

Instead, he took off his helmet, waved his hands to people, and gracefully posed his inner posture, made a few beautiful appearances, and then walked towards Gu Xiaoxi.

With a playful and evil smile, he said to Gu Xiaoxi: "Honey, why, I'm missing Yinjia after a while."

"..."

Gu Xiaoxi's heart, which was stung by that name just now, was so teased by her that she lost all anger.

Gu Xiaoxi slapped the phone in his hand.

"narcissism."

"Where is it, my wife, I didn't see how good my husband was just now." He glanced at Gu Xiaoxi's indifferent expression, grabbed the phone, swiped it open, and then threw the phone into Gu Xiaoxi's hand.

He didn't say anything, and continued to enjoy his last moment of victory.

Gu Xiaoxi glanced at the phone, her mouth puckered.

Song Yihe's appearance made people on the Internet guess whether he was real or not, and some even guessed that it was Song Jinghe, not Song Yihe.

The two have been mixed up on the Internet.

Song Yihe asked Gu Xiaoxi to drive, and said, "Honey, I'm tired, so are you too!"

When Gu Xiaoxi heard that he was tired, her face immediately turned pale, and she touched his head with her hand.

"Go to the hospital immediately."

Song Yihe put her hands on the steering wheel: "Drive well and go home. We will go back to the north together in two days."

Gu Xiaoxi looked at his slightly flushed face, looking very healthy.

I can't feel relieved.

Song Yihe looked up at her and said, "Do you need to go to the hospital to have a look?"

Gu Xiaoxi raised his brows and said, "How is it possible, I wouldn't do that. Didn't you see that I am in good health? They say my kidneys are very strong."

Song Yihe sighed and said, "Oh, when I get home this time, I won't let you work too hard for this family."

When Gu Xiaoxi heard this, he frowned and looked at him and said, "I don't understand what you mean, the home is ours, so it's okay if we don't work hard?"

"Yes, home is ours. The first thing I do when I go back is to hold a beautiful wedding with you. I have a lot of Song Yihe's weddings, which makes me worry. It's not so much a wedding as a wedding." A funeral almost killed me."

His last words made his face look ruthless.

Gu Xiaoxi glanced at him quietly, without speaking.

Finally got home.

As soon as Gu Xiaoxi entered the house, Song Yihe jumped out of the car and went to wash up.

She kept saying, "Hurry up, it's getting hot, hurry up and wash for a while, and I'll take you to dinner."

Gu Xiaoxi parked the car in a suitable place again, and took a look at the charred car, not to mention that a good car is really easy to drive.


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