Mr. President, Your Wife is too Overbearing!

Chapter 1150

"Before was before, now is now. Now I don't want to live. If I live any longer, I have to be paralyzed!"

You you, who is inconvenient to move and dare not walk around, is full of depression on his round little face.

Canonization is generous. It's no use asking her for money. She still can't afford to live.

"I changed my shift with someone today. I have to work at night. You can stay one more night. I'll take you back from work tomorrow."

Wearing a white coat, Chun Yucheng went to the sofa and sat down.

Even if the hospitalization is free, few people can live in peace of mind.

It was beyond his expectation that youyou could stay for three days.

"Don't say all night. I don't want to live for an hour!"

You you shook his head carelessly, and his head shook like a rattle.

"Your family is not in the imperial capital. Who will take you back if you leave the hospital now?"

Chunyucheng picked up an orange from the water dragon basket on the table and peeled it.

"Call a taxi and I'll just go back by car."

Youyou doesn't think this is a problem.

She doesn't want to stay in the hospital anyway.

The atmosphere of the hospital is not good, and what you smell is the smell of disinfectant.

She can't move. It's like going to jail in the ward. It's too uncomfortable.

"That won't work. It's not safe."

Chunyucheng put a piece of orange in his mouth.

"What's unsafe about this? Being hospitalized is like going to jail. I really don't want to live anymore. It's like going to jail."

He shook his head in frustration.

Yangyang and her mother went back to the ancient house and said they would stay in the ancient house for a few days, otherwise she could ask Yangyang to pick her up.

"Really don't want to stay all night?"

Chunyu Cheng casually raised his eyebrows.

"I really don't want to live."

You you looked at his cast leg and his little toot mouth tooted high.

"I'll help you go through the discharge formalities. If I'm not busy at night, I'll find someone to work and take you back."

Chunyu Cheng got up and went out.

"Well, go quickly."

You you waved his hand and hurried Chunyu Cheng away.

"Ah, why do I think I'm like your servant girl and let you call me?"

When he reached the end of the bed, Chunyu Cheng threw the remaining half of the orange at you you.

"Servant girl? Don't look down on yourself too much. After all, you have to change your gender before you can become my servant girl."

Looking at the oranges flying straight to the forehead, youyou grasped them with sensitive hands and firmly caught them.

"Hey, do you dare to dye my head?"

Chunyu Cheng, who kept walking out, kicked the foot of the hospital bed beside her.

"Oh!"

The foot of the bed was kicked, and the whole hospital bed was shocked. The vibration involved youyou's plaster leg, which made her take another breath.

"Chun Yu Cheng, you son of a bitch! It hurts me!"

The orange and orange flesh on youyou's hand had been peeled out of the skin, and her thin arm was immediately waved and thrown away.

The orange peel quickly flew to chunyucheng who came to the door.

However.

Her gesture was not accurate enough. The orange peel was thrown on the door, and Chunyu Cheng slipped out in a blink.

When Chunyu Cheng left, he didn't see him back until it was dark.

Yaquan routinely comes to the hospital to see mo'an after work.

After chunyucheng finished his work, he also went upstairs to see mo'an. They just met.

"Yaquan, what can I do for you?"

Seeing Yaquan, Chunyu Cheng, who had been busy all day, suddenly remembered that youyou was going to leave the hospital.

"It's all right. I'm off work."

Yaquan saw that mo'an had nothing to do and was ready to leave.