Master Ou’s Surrogate Ex-wife Chapter 107: Ou Qingheng had a small car accident

Yao Yiyi nodded.

"Mr. Ou's injury is not particularly serious, so don't worry too much." The head nurse reassured.

"Where is he now?"

"It's still bandaging, it will come out in a while, don't worry too much."

Yao Yiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

"I think your complexion is not particularly good-looking, why don't you sit on the chair first and take a breath."

Yao Yiyi nodded.

"Head nurse, go get busy first, I can do it by myself here." Yao Yiyi took Ou Qingheng's cell phone and said.

"Okay then, I'll go to work first, Mr. Ou will see you when he comes out after dressing up."

After the person left, Yao Yiyi leaned against the wall like a punctured balloon. As soon as she relaxed, her stomach also felt a little painful.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and the pain in her abdomen slowly subsided.

She caressed her belly and said with maternal love: "Baby, I'm sorry, Mommy was too nervous just now, and you were wronged."

Yao Yiyi sat outside for about ten minutes before Ou Qingheng came out of the dressing room, his right hand was wrapped like a rice dumpling.

Yao Yiyi stood up and greeted her, and asked nervously, "Husband, why did you get hurt like this? Did you hurt your bones?"

Seeing the sincere concern in her eyes, Ou Qingheng felt warm, and said: "It's nothing serious, it's just a little injury to his right hand, don't worry too much."

Yao Yiyi looked at his hand that was wrapped like a zongzi, and felt a great pain in his heart: "It's so good, why did you have a car accident?"

Ou Qingheng put his arms around her waist and said, "Let's go, I'll tell you when I get back."

Yao Yiyi followed him forward, wondering: "Didn't it mean a car accident? Who caused the accident and who was the victim?"

Ou Qingheng said briefly.

It turned out that Ou Qingheng got off work and was anxious to come back to have dinner with Yao Yiyi. Unexpectedly, while driving, a Tibetan mastiff suddenly appeared from nowhere. He turned the steering wheel in a hurry to avoid it. It hit the flower bed on the side of the road directly.

Yao Yiyi is angry, funny and distressed.

"Mr. Ou, you have encountered such a rare event in a century. Tell me what should I say about you." Yao Yiyi said: "Your right hand is injured, how will you work tomorrow?"

"It's just a minor injury, but the doctor in the hospital knew me and was afraid that my hand would have some sequelae, so they bandaged it like this. Even if there is no injury, I can still touch you at night. You wait for me tonight, I won't let you get out of bed."

I'm so hurt that I'm still in the mood to joke around.

Yao Yiyi rolled his eyes at him, and deliberately patted his injured right hand. Immediately, Ou Qingheng twisted his handsome face, gritted his teeth and said, "Woman, do you want to murder your husband?"

Yao Yiyi said playfully: "Didn't President Ou say that he is still a dragon and a tiger? I just want to verify the truth of what I said."

Ou Qingheng took a look at her and said, "My hands are all injured, so you don't feel any distress?"

Yao Yiyi lowered her head, her voice was muffled: "If I didn't feel bad, I wouldn't have rushed to drive here as soon as I heard that something happened to you."

Ou Qingheng felt pain in his heart, hugged him in his arms, and said, "Are you in a hurry?"

Yao Yiyi's eye circles turned red all of a sudden, and all the anxiety just now turned into grievances and was sent out all at once.

"Mr. Ou, although you think you are a god, can I beg you to be more careful? Regardless of whether we will divorce in the future, at least I am still your wife now. I don't want to be a widow so early, OK?"

Ou Qingheng couldn't laugh or cry.

"I haven't had any accidents yet, and you have already cursed me to death?"

"Bah bah bah." Yao Yiyi spat on the ground three times and said, "You're talking nonsense, I'm really angry."

Ou Qingheng just thinks Yao Yiyi who is awkward like this is really cute, the more he gets along, the more he doesn't want to let go of this woman who has always loved money in his eyes.

Yao Yiyi drove Ou Qingheng back home and said, "Boss Ou, do you want to take a shower first?"

Ou Qingheng came to the dining table, took off the cover and looked at the table full of dishes, his eyes changed, a part of his heart almost melted.

"You did all of this?"

"Mama Wu helped me, but I made this stewed chicken with mushrooms. I tasted it and it tastes good, but now the dishes are cold, you go take a bath first, and I'll heat them up." Yao Yiyi said.

Maybe because the atmosphere was strong, Ou Qingheng suddenly couldn't help wrapping his arms around Yao Yiyi's waist from behind, bit her earlobe, and said, "So virtuous?"

Yao Yiyi's earlobe moved, and it turned red all of a sudden.

"Your hands are injured, don't be so rude." Yao Yiyi shyly shoved him and said.

Ou Qingheng smiled slightly, and deliberately said: "I just want to hug you, where are you thinking?"

Yao Yiyi glanced at him shyly and embarrassingly.

"Go take a shower, I'll heat up the dishes first."

Ou Qingheng kissed her on the cheek, and then let her go upstairs.

When he came down, Yao Yiyi had already heated up the food. Seeing him coming, she immediately went up to meet him, looked carefully at his right hand, and saw that the cloth was not wet, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Ou Anyway, I thought you would wet the gauze after taking a bath like a child."

Ou Qingheng raised his hand to scratch the tip of her nose, and said, "So you don't trust your own husband?"

Yao Yiyi wrinkled her nose, and said coquettishly: "Mr. Ou, scratch my nose again, be careful if it falls off, and you will have a monster wife. Let me see what you will do then."

"If you become a little pig, no one will want you, only I will want you, so you have to please me well, or I won't want you in the future."

Yao Yiyi rolled his eyes at him and said, "You are the little pig."

"If I were a pig, you would be a sow."

When Yao Yiyi heard this, she almost didn't want to complain. This man has learned how to joke. Should she praise him for being on the road?

It's just a sow... the word sounds drunk to her too.

She is a big beauty and is described as a sow, is it really okay?

Yao Yiyi patted his injured right hand again in revenge, causing Ou Qingheng to grin and scream a few times.

Yao Yiyi said very cheerfully: "Mr. Ou, don't offend women, they are very careful."

Ou Qingheng couldn't laugh or cry.

The two sat down at the dinner table. Yao Yiyi opened a bottle of 82-year-old wine, poured wine into the glasses of the two of them, raised the glasses, and said, "Mr. For the rest of my life, as long as people are fine."

Ou Qingheng also raised his cup to touch him, and said, "Cheers."

After drinking, Yao Yiyi gave him a bowl of braised chicken with mushrooms, and said, "This dish has been stewed for two or three hours, Mr. Ou, please try it."

Ou Qingheng took a sip, although the cooking skills were not as good as Wu Ma's, but because Yao Yiyi cooked it himself, Ou Qingheng only thought it was delicious.

It's not that Yao Yiyi didn't cook and cook before, but before he only defined Yao Yiyi as a woman who worships money, so naturally he didn't care about her, but now he slowly regards her as his wife Seeing it, the feeling is completely different.

A family with a wife and a child who is about to be born is perfect.

His heart was filled all of a sudden, and for the first time he felt that having a wife was so satisfying.

Ou Qingheng suddenly said emotionally: "My wife."

Yao Yiyi paused holding the spoon, then raised her head and looked at Ou Qingheng in surprise.

This "wife", since the two of them talked in the car last time, Ou Qingheng has hardly called her wife, but listening to it now has a different flavor.

"Mr. Ou, you..."

"Such a good atmosphere, you still call me Mr. Ou?"

Yao Yiyi smiled lightly, and called out kindly: "Husband."

The corners of Ou Qingheng's lips turned up, and his mood suddenly became very good.

"From now on, you will call me husband at home, and you are not allowed to address Mr. Ou, do you understand?" Ou Qingheng said domineeringly.

Yao Yiyi gave him a strange look, and suddenly said in a puzzled way: "Mr. Ou, have you changed your gender?"

Ou Qingheng almost choked on the soup that Ou Qingheng held in his mouth.

"You woman..."

Yao Yiyi stuck out her tongue, and said in a rare and playful way: "Mr. Ou, I don't blame me for suspecting that you have changed your gender. It's because you have become..." It's a bit strange.

Yao Yiyi didn't dare to say that in front of him.

"What's changed?" Ou Qingheng asked following her words.

Yao Yiyi shook her head, lowered her head and pretended to drink soup.

Ou Qingheng looked at her, with a fondness that even he didn't realize flashed in his eyes.

"Am I a scourge, why don't you look at me?" Ou Qingheng said.

Yao Yiyi hesitated for a few seconds, then raised her head, said with a smile on the corner of her mouth: "Mr. Ou, is today's food delicious?"

"Husband."

Yao Yiyi didn't react for a while, Ou Qingheng explained again: "If you don't call me husband at home, I won't answer you."

Yao Yiyi felt a little ridiculous, she really didn't know that Ou Qingheng still had such a stubborn side.

Yao Yiyi looked at him, and suddenly called out, "Husband."

Ou Qingheng subconsciously shivered, and said in a deep voice, "Speak well."

Yao Yiyi supported her chin with her hand, winked at Ou Qingheng vigorously, and said, "Boss Ou, isn't I cute like this?"

Ou Qingheng's eyes flickered for a moment, then he lowered his head and took a sip of the soup. Seeing him like this, Yao Yiyi's voice became even more coquettish: "My husband, if you don't show face like this, the Lun family will be sad."

The soup that Ou Qingheng just drank spurted out a little, he raised his head and gave Yao Yiyi a look, and said a little angrily, "Speak well."

The corners of Yao Yiyi's mouth turned up, and her mood became strangely better.

As if she was addicted, she said in a louder voice: "I heard that many men like women who are cute and cute. If I am like this, doesn't my husband like it?"

"You're not the type."

"If my husband likes this type, I can try it."

"No."

Yao Yiyi looked at him for three seconds, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha...how are you...haha...you are so cute."

Ou Qingheng stared at her, seeing her laughing non-stop, he said dumbfoundedly: "Eat."

Yao Yiyi was still smiling.

Ou Qingheng suddenly stood up from his seat, walked around the table and walked in front of Yao Yiyi, clasped the back of her head, lowered his head, and kissed her lips.

Lips touched, and the two of them quickly got into the mood. Just when the gun almost went off, Yao Yiyi's stomach groaned inappropriately.

Ou Qingheng let go of her, stared at her stomach and said, "Are you hungry?"

Yao Yiyi's cheeks were a little hot, her eyes rolled around, and she said: "I was worried about you just now, it's almost ten o'clock now, and I'm already hungry."

No matter how inferior Ou Qingheng is to a beast, it is impossible for Yao Yiyi to **** her when she is still hungry. He just looked at her aggressively and said, "In a moment, I will definitely not I forgive you."

Yao Yiyi laughed "puchi" and said, "I'm afraid my husband will be there..." Yao Yiyi hesitated to speak, but from her expression, Ou Qingheng could guess what she would do next. There will be absolutely no good words.

Ou Qingheng said: "You will know after a while whether I can do it or not."

Yao Yiyi smiled thoroughly, this man's rivalry is really cute.

After the two of them finished their not-so-romantic but absolutely warm dinner, Yao Yiyi entered the kitchen with a cup and tray, and Ou Qingheng followed step by step, looking at Yao like a hungry wolf seeing its prey. Yiyi.