The miserable heroine of the sad novel of the period was penetrated

Chapter 413 Too lazy to pay attention to you

Ning Jingmo gently placed Xia Songlan on the passenger seat and squatted down to take off her shoes.

Xia Songlan was still angry and didn't want him to touch her.

Ning Jingmo saw her struggling, and was afraid that if he moved too much, he would cause secondary damage to her heel, so he spoke softly, "Don't move, let me take a look at the injury on your heel."

"Do you tube."

"Don't be willful."

Ning Jingmo's voice was soft, and even his eyes were filled with doting and comfort.

Xia Songlan snorted softly, but stopped arguing, allowing Ning Jingmo to grab her foot and check the injury on her heel.

Ning Jingmo's movements were gentle and his examination was very thorough. The injury on his right foot was more serious, with not only a layer of skin being worn away, but also blood oozing out.

The injury on my left foot was relatively minor, but it was also broken.

The pantyhose on both heels were worn out and had holes in them.

He frowned as he watched, glanced under the seat, and suddenly pulled Xia Songlan's legs apart.

Xia Songlan was so frightened that she almost screamed out loud. She raised her hand to hold down the hem of her skirt and subconsciously kicked Ning Jingmo.

Ning Jingmo was caught off guard and was kicked directly to the ground, where he squatted on his butt.

Both of them stared in surprise.

Xia Songlan wanted to reach out to pull him, but she couldn't bring herself to do it. She looked away with a stern face, "Don't blame me. Who told you to pull my legs, you rascal?"

Ning Jingmo had been kicked to the ground, feeling a little uncomfortable. But when he heard her calling him a hooligan with a wronged look on his face, he was actually amused.

"I'm a hooligan...ok,ok,ok...I'm a hooligan!"

He raised his finger and pointed at his nose, "Okay, I'm an old rogue, right?

You, I've spoiled you. We're an old married couple, but you're still so pretentious."

"Humph!"

Xia Songlan snorted proudly and stopped looking at him. She felt that she was a little too spoiled. She pouted and looked up at the sky outside, ignoring Ning Jingmo.

Ning Jingmo patted his butt resignedly and stood up from the ground, "Doctor Xia, Professor Xia, could you please lift your legs and let me take out the slippers from under the seat?"

Xia Songlan realized that she had misunderstood, but she still insisted, "Then just take the slippers. Why did you do that just now..."

Ning Jingmo smiled evilly, "What's wrong with me?"

Xia Songlan was a little angry and said, "You old rascal, hurry up and get your slippers. I don't want to bother with you."

She supported herself on the seat with her hands and moved her legs toward the back of the seat.

Ning Jingmo bent down and took out a pair of pink slippers, which Xia Songlan usually kept in the car.

Put it on Xia Songlan's feet, "Put on the slippers first, and don't let your legs hang down all the time, it's uncomfortable."

After saying that, he went to get Xia Songlan’s small backpack.

Xia Songlan didn't dare to speculate this time. She saw Ning Jingmo take out two Band-Aids from his bag with familiarity.

"Yeah." He handed it to Xia Songlan.

Xia Songlan took the Band-Aid naively and held it in the palm of her hand.

Ning Jingmo had bent down again and used his hands to tear Xia Songlan's stockings in half directly from the calf.

"What?" Xia Songlan pretended to raise her foot again.

Ning Jingmo quickly grabbed her calf this time and said, "Stop messing around. Your socks are already rotten. I'll put a Band-Aid on it first and then disinfect it when we get back.

These are pantyhose, it's not convenient to take them off from above, and they're torn. I'll buy you new ones tomorrow."

Seeing that Xia Songlan ignored him, he tilted his head and coaxed her, "Is it okay for me to accompany you for ten pairs?"

When Ning Jingmo saw Xia Songlan wearing stockings for the first time, he was not very supportive. He thought they were too beautiful and too eye-catching.

As soon as he raised his objection, Xia Songlan retorted with an old-fashioned remark. After that, he never raised any more opinions.

But every time I saw Xia Songlan wearing it, I felt uncomfortable and would secretly complain about it.

At first, the stockings Xia Songlan bought were the kind that could be worn directly to the thighs, but this year she actually bought the kind that was like a pair of pants.

It was indeed becoming more and more tempting, which made Ning Jingmo more and more disgusted. Every time he saw Xia Songlan wearing it, he would curl his lips.

This time I had no choice but to buy him ten in order to make Xia Songlan happy.

Xia Songlan looked at Ning Jingmo's hypocritical expression and said playfully, "You said it yourself, a gentleman's word is as good as gold.

You must compensate me with ten pairs tomorrow, I want five pairs of skin-colored shoes and five pairs of black shoes."

In fact, Xia Songlan had only bought the black one once, and it was torn apart by the excited Ning Jingmo that night, causing a commotion for most of the night.

Afterwards, he specifically emphasized that I was not allowed to wear black stockings in the future, and if I did, I could only wear them in front of him.

Ning Jingmo listened to Xia Songlan's increasing demands and gritted his teeth, "If you don't want to go out, I don't mind buying you a few more pairs."

Xia Songlan was just joking, but she didn't expect Ning Jingmo to drive the car.

She punched him on the shoulder in shame and anger, "You old rascal."

Ning Jingmo raised his eyelids and glanced at Xia Songlan with a sly smile, taking in her shy look.

Then he lowered his head and carefully helped Xia Songlan put on the Band-Aid.

Patting her instep, he said, "Okay, innocent little girl, the old rogue has finished his service now, can we go home now?"

Xia Songlan's ears felt hot from his teasing. She glared at him in shame and anger, "I don't want to bother with you."

Ning Jingmo happily walked around the front of the car, got into the driver's seat, and asked before starting the car: "Have you had dinner?"

Xia Songlan glanced at the half-pack of biscuits on the center console of the car and said, "I ate a few small biscuits."

She got off work a little late today. Just before she got off work, an emergency patient came in and she didn't leave until she had treated him.

At that time, Qin Dashuang was already waiting for her at the hospital entrance. She was afraid that Qin Dashuang would get impatient, so she found the snacks that Ning Jingmo had left for her in the car and took out a bag of biscuits to barely fill her stomach.

After Ning Jingmo heard what she said, his face suddenly turned cold and he glanced at Xia Songlan expressionlessly.

The look in her eyes was as sharp as a knife, and it frightened Xia Songlan so much that she shrank her neck.

The arrogance just now has long disappeared.

He wanted to explain, but Ning Jingmo glared at him again.

This time he was completely obedient, sitting in the passenger seat, not moving an inch, not even daring to think of fighting back.

I only dared to glance at Ning Jingmo occasionally.

Ning Jingmo looked at Xia Songlan's aggrieved look, feeling distressed and angry, "Why is it so difficult for you to eat? You are not a child anymore, I can't always follow you."

"How could that be?" Xia Songlan retorted in a low voice.

"Sometimes I really want to turn you into a baby and put you in my pocket so that I can watch over you and take care of you 24 hours a day. You really make me worry."

After Ning Jingmo finished speaking, he started the car and drove back home with Xia Songlan.

When getting out of the car, he stopped Xia Songlan from moving around and carried her from the passenger seat back to the living room, "Sit still."

Xia Songlan was very honest at this moment, and said softly, "I'm fine, I can walk, the pain is gone."

What he got in return was a cold look from Ning Jingmo. He just sat down on the sofa obediently, like a well-behaved baby.

Ning Jingmo was satisfied and turned into the kitchen.

After a while, the sounds of warm water and cutting vegetables could be heard from the kitchen.

Xia Songlan tiptoed to the bathroom to wash her hands, went upstairs to change her clothes, took off her torn pantyhose, and came back obediently and sat on the sofa.

Just as his butt touched the sofa, Ning Jingmo came out of the kitchen and caught him red-handed.

Xia Songlan quickly explained, "You know I feel uncomfortable if I don't change my clothes or wash my hands when I enter the house.

The pantyhose is torn, which makes it even more uncomfortable to look at.”

Ning Jingmo looked at her, "Have you ever thought that I'm not feeling well either?

I feel uncomfortable when I hear that you don’t eat, and I feel uncomfortable when I see that your feet are broken.”

Xia Songlan muttered quietly, "I feel uncomfortable seeing other people's men talking to me."

Ning Jingmo's ears were so sharp, he nodded with his eyes wide open, "Yes, I felt uncomfortable when I saw that man talking to you.

Isn't this normal?

My wife went to a bar and met a man who checked into a hotel with a woman after just one meeting. How can I feel comfortable with that? "

Xia Songlan didn't expect the topic to come back again. She rolled her eyes at him and said, "I don't want to bother with you."