Mr. President, please respect yourself.

The rehabilitation work was carried out step by step. Liang Wenfan has always been a person with super willpower. No matter when, Hu Xiaowei never saw him frown.

So when the rehabilitation started, Hu Xiaowei always thought it was easy!

However, at night, when Xiaowei came back from the shower and saw Liang Wenfan lying on the ground in pain and sweating all over, she realized that things were not as simple as imagined.

"Wenfan, are you feeling bad?" Hu Xiaowei hurriedly helped up the man who was dripping with sweat on the ground, and seeing him struggling to stand up, felt extremely uncomfortable!

"It's okay, I can bear this pain, don't help me, let me do it myself!"; Liang Wenfan shook off Hu Xiaowei's hand, squatting on the ground alone, using his good foot to support the ground, Half of the body was tilted, and kept exerting force...

However, at this moment, he fell to the ground with a thud, and the pain spread all over his body. He frowned tightly and said nothing. Hu Xiaowei sat down next to him in heartache, and helped Liang Wenfan again. Get up and lean against her.

"Don't rush, take your time, everything is done step by step, the wound will heal slowly!"

Wiping the sweat off Liang Wenfan's forehead with a tissue, she knew what was on his mind. He wanted to get better soon, but there was no need to rush this matter!

"I know, you should rest quickly, we have to go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow!" Liang Wenfan patted Hu Xiaowei's little face lightly, and squeezed it distressedly.

Helping Wen Fan to lie down on the bed, and wiping off the sweat on his body with a wet towel, Hu Xiaowei found a more comfortable position and lay in Wen Fan's arms, sighing.

Today is the night before the Spring Festival. During dinner, everyone is tidying up the house, cleaning the room, and tidying up and down the Hu family. The house is decorated in bright red, with lanterns and couplets everywhere. They also folded a lantern together and hung it on the wall.

"Xiaowei, is your family so lively during Chinese New Year every year?" Wen Fan put his arm around Hu Xiaowei's shoulder and stroked it lightly. He felt that the current feeling is really good, quiet and stable, and he has the urge to stay here forever.

However, who knows if there will be a better future than the present?

They don't know, after all, the future is unpredictable, and everyone will look forward to it!

"Yeah, every year we have to prepare and decorate the room together like this! Then celebrate the new year happily! How about you?" Hu Xiaowei put her hand on Liang Wenfan's left leg and massaged his affected area. The doctor said that massage would help In blood circulation, it has a good effect on promoting rehabilitation.

Liang Wenfan was silent for a while.Just when Hu Xiaowei thought he would not answer, Liang Wenfan said leisurely, "I always have a meal with grandpa at Liang's house during the Chinese New Year."

Hu Xiaowei looked up at Wenfan suspiciously, and asked, "Is it over?"

Liang Wenfan's black eyes sank, and he looked at Hu Xiaowei with a half-smile and smiled: "Yes, I used to be busy with work, even on the Spring Festival day!"

"Isn't it? Is it a holiday when you look like this? The holiday is to let go of all the trivial things in your hands, eat, drink and have fun happily. My father taught me!"

The intensity of the massage on her hands increased, and Hu Xiaowei obviously felt Liang Wenfan flinch. She continued to wander around amusedly, and stroked his inner thigh mischievously. Unexpectedly, Liang Wenfan looked cold and rough on the outside, but his skin was quite delicate.

"Isn't there you now? In your home, I feel the simplicity and happiness that I haven't experienced in the past twenty years! Xiaowei, I live very happily here!" Liang Wenfan closed his eyes and rested, enjoying Hu Xiaowei's comfort , an unusually soft heart.

It was the first time for Hu Xiaowei to hear Liang Wenfan praise the family, and she became interested for a while: "What about grandpa, it's been a few days since we moved here. If there is anything uncomfortable, my mother asked me to ask you."

After thinking about it, Liang Wenfan solemnly shook his head: "Grandpa is very happy here, being taken care of by your parents."

"That's good!" Hu Xiaowei readjusted her posture, and snuggled deeper into Liang Wenfan's arms, smelling the smell emanating from his body, the faint smell of green bamboo, she was so happy that she couldn't speak.

At this moment, she felt that Liang Wenfan was a little abnormal, and saw his big hands slowly slipping down from Hu Xiaowei's round shoulders, and then wrapped her small but plump softness, pressing lightly or heavily. After rubbing, Hu Xiaowei laughed idiotically, "Why are you groping... this is ****!"

Liang Wenfan moved his mouth to Hu Xiaowei's ear, and whispered, "What, do you feel it?" His voice was soft and hoarse, with obvious provocative meaning, full of sexy.

Blushing all of a sudden, Hu Xiaowei moved her body in embarrassment, "Sleep, sleep, don't make trouble!"

Seeing that Hu Xiaowei refused, Liang Wenfan had no choice but to kill him, and exhaled hoarsely: "Baby, do you want to watch me burn with lust and be burned alive?"

Hu Xiaowei's whole body became soft all of a sudden, she didn't know that the world was round!Liang Wenfan understands Hu Xiaowei's weakness best, every time when she wants to refuse and greet him, as long as she calls baby, Hu Xiaowei can immediately surrender.

"Where are you burning, why didn't I see it!" Hu Xiaowei breathed weakly, being softly rubbed by his gentle and powerful big hands, a trace of happiness was slowly fermenting, bringing her a series of hot flashes, Hu Xiaowei's face turned red all of a sudden, and she panted slightly when she let out her breath, but she still bit her lower lip with backbone to prevent any sound from escaping.

The hands became more and more presumptuous, Liang Wenfan smiled sullenly, squeezed her hardened little red fruit, he pushed forward maliciously, and pressed hard on Hu Xiaowei's waist, exuding heat.

Righting Hu Xiaowei's head, Liang Wenfan slowly bent down, his thin lips gently pressed against Hu Xiaowei's ruddy mouth, tossing and turning, their lips were tightly pressed together, loving each other.

A slight groan overflowed from between the two, and it was hard to tell who could not help it, but the facts proved that this kiss was a spark that could start a prairie fire, quickly igniting the passionate passion between the two.

The clothes were discarded under the bed, and the two entangled on the bed were tightly stuck together, "Wenfan..." Hu Xiaowei's delicate voice was full of charm, especially in the darkness of night, and the blood of the listeners burst into flames.

"Wrong, the penalty will be added once!" Liang Wenfan tore off the last piece of fabric from Hu Xiaowei's body, picked it up with his big hands, and rubbed her already muddy ground. The nimble movements of his fingers made Hu Xiaowei's eyes widen, and she couldn't help exclaiming... …the stimulation was so intense that she felt like she was in dire straits.

"What's wrong?" Hu Xiaowei's big watery eyes looked at Liang Wenfan, who had bulging veins on his forehead, and the forbearance on his face, with a hint of sweetness in his heart.