V122

  "I want to be discharged," he said.

  Nie Zhiyan said with a smile: "You don't have to thank me...do you?"

  "I've been living in the hospital for over three months and I'm fed up with it. I want to move out and live somewhere else."

  "But you're still not fully recovered, and besides, you can't even see. The biggest problem is, if you want to move out and live on your own, what about me?"

  "Yes, I am blind, but you are my guardian, so you have to move out and live with me."

  "Ah?" Nie's words were struck by lightning, "But, but, aren't you afraid your wife will find out? Domestic violence!"

  Lu Yiheng's lips curved slightly, "I've thought about it, my wife is too far away from me. Even if we had a one-night stand or something, the cold violence is really a bit of a fantasy, what do you think?"

  Nie Zhiyan could only utter monosyllabic sounds like "en en ah oh".

  The process of "moving" was particularly simple, because there really wasn't much to move. Many things had to be bought on the spot. An Zhiming's actions were swift, and in just two days they moved into an apartment near the hospital, a two-bedroom one-living-room place, just right.

  The layout of the apartment was almost identical to the one they lived in A City, and Lu Yiheng had already familiarized himself with it before Nie Zhen's reaction.

  In a daze, Nie's words gave her a strange feeling, always feeling that something was not quite right, but she couldn't say clearly what the problem was.

  Lu Yiheng took a towel and walked towards the bathroom, halfway through, he suddenly said: "Xian nurse, help me scrub my back."

  At that time, Nie Ziyu was peeling an apple. His hand slipped and the apple fell to the ground, rolling away with a series of "gulugulu" sounds for a long distance.

  Nie Ziyu's face was smiling, but his heart wasn't: "Mr. Lu, are you making an international joke?"

  "I don't know what's wrong with me today, I'm feeling uncomfortable, very tired, and my shoulders are sore. The nurse's massage technique is so good, maybe it will be helpful."

  “…I see.”

  "A bit higher, no, to the left, hmm, a bit lower...". Lu Yiheng sat in the bathtub with his upper body exposed, his eyes half-closed, his voice low and husky, his posture one of utmost relaxation.

  "Are you hungry today, nurse?"

  Nie Zhiyan crouched behind her, his face flushed with anger, gritting his teeth and suddenly exerting force.

  A voice came from somewhere, "Nurse, didn't you eat a bit too much today?"

  You're just full from eating and now you're teasing me on purpose! Nie Zhiyan cursed in his heart.

  Lu Yiheng suddenly turned his head, stretched out his long arm and wrapped it around her neck, the movement sending water splashing everywhere, the clear sound of the water somehow carrying a hint of ambiguity.

  Nie Zhiyan's head jerked back reflexively, but unfortunately Lu Yiheng's strength was too great, and she struggled to break free. All she could do was glare up at him with her head thrown back, looking exactly like a little male lion on the verge of going wild.

  But she is like this.

  A faintly damp fringe of hair clung to the smooth forehead, a small white face was slender and lovely, with rosy cheeks, curved eyebrows and bright eyes that shone like the brightest stars in the night sky. Thin lips exhaled a misty breath, revealing pearly white teeth.

  Lu Yi was in a daze, as if he had drunk wine and become intoxicated.

  "Mr. Lu..."

  “……”

  "Lu Yiheng..."

  "Wow..., Nurse, I suddenly found that you are very similar to my wife, not only the voice, but also the tone of calling me is exactly the same, oh, the strangest thing is that the smell on your body is also identical."

  The grand finale will be broadcast soon!