Fated to My Billionaire Husband

Then Xiao Lang said, ”You can go. If you didn’t come with sincerity, don’t force yourself.”

She couldn’t leave.

If she left, it would mean she didn’t sincerely come to treat his illness.

However, Li Mingxi spoke more cleverly.

”Of course I came sincerely, but if you take the opportunity to misbehave, I will leave immediately and won’t feel guilty!”

Wasn’t Xiao Lang just exploiting her reluctance?

If he pushed her to be ruthless, he couldn’t blame her.

Xiao Lang lowered his eyes, his voice flat: ”Besides this chance, do I have any other opportunities to be close to you? I can’t help but be drawn to you whenever I’m near, I can’t be blamed for that; it’s your fault for being too attractive.”

How shameless!

Li Mingxi huffed angrily, ”Where’s the medicine? Take it quickly!”

”Promise me you’ll leave after dinner, and I’ll take the medicine,” Xiao Lang took the opportunity to request.

”If you won’t take it, forget it!” Li Mingxi got up ready to leave.

Xiao Lang didn’t dare to press too hard: ”Will you leave after an hour? That’s my final concession.”

Li Mingxi, who had been a doctor all her life, found this the most frustrating experience ever.

She actually had to sacrifice herself to coax a patient into taking medicine.

And this patient was the most special one, she couldn’t just ignore it.

”Fine. Where’s the medicine?” Li Mingxi agreed helplessly.

Xiao Lang curved his lips into a slight smile, he told her where the medicine was, and Li Mingxi found it, poured out a few pills, and helped him take them.

”Help me up to rest.” Xiao Lang reached out his hand, asking again.

Li Mingxi handed him his crutch, but he grabbed her hand instead, holding it tightly.

Li Mingxi struggled a few times but couldn’t break free.

”Never seen anyone as shameless as you!” she glared at him furiously.

Facing her, Xiao Lang’s dark eyes were unfocused: ”They say women love bad men. I used to be too good.”

Li Mingxi was so angry she didn’t want to talk to him anymore.

She pulled him along and walked briskly upstairs.

Xiao Lang staggered behind her, not afraid of falling.

When climbing the stairs, Li Mingxi deliberately sped up, almost causing Xiao Lang to stumble.

She sighed, having to slow her steps.

She didn’t notice the faint smile playing at Xiao Lang’s lips.

Entering the bedroom, Xiao Lang leaned against the headboard and handed her a book from the bedside.

”I haven’t finished this book yet. Read it to me.”

Li Mingxi didn’t take it: ”If you’re blind, stop reading!”

”It’s because I’m blind that I want you to read for me.”

”I’ll only treat your illness, nothing else.”

”You still have an hour before leaving. You’ll just be idle. If you don’t read, we can talk.”

Li Mingxi didn’t answer him, walking to the window to look at the view.

Xiao Lang felt for the remote control and turned on the TV.

Li Mingxi glanced sideways, unable to tell if it was a drama or an advertisement.

On the screen, first, a villa appeared—a two-story house painted white, with a small garden out front, fenced in, very pretty.

The camera moved closer, revealing a country-style interior decoration as the living room door opened.

Li Mingxi fell in love with the house at first sight.

She loved this style of house, very suitable for living, very cozy.

Li Mingxi, unknowingly, followed the camera around the house with her gaze.

When the scene ended, she realized it wasn’t TV, but a CD playing.

Xiao Lang suddenly asked her, ”Is this house nice?”