The Innocent Wife of Scheming President

Chapter 293 Mommy, I give a puff at your wounds.

When they arrived at the hospital, Chloe Malan’s feet were so painful that she couldn't go, so she had to be carried up by him. He carried her up to examine, to get an X-ray and to apply medicine. He was very patient. No matter the doctor said, he nodded vigorously.

The bones were fine, but the tendons were injured, so she had to rest at home

Carrying her back into the car, Aoba Hoyle kept saying, "You don’t save my worries. Your feet are swollen so seriously, but you still ran so far. You think you are a superwoman?"

Aoba Hoyle learned from her conversation with the doctor that she sprained her ankle before the thing. But she didn’t feel painful at all. He accidentally found some bruises on her arm just now. It must have been pinched by her selfish mother.

He fastened her seat belt, looked at her face and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Chloe Malan rolled her eyes at him, "Ask while knowing the answer."

"I mean here." He took her hand and pulled out her sleeve.

Chloe Malan withdrew her hand, drew some distance away from him, leaned against the car door, "Drive me home."

"Beg me." Aoba Hoyle smiled. It was rare that she didn’t argue with him, but he didn't like her lifeless look.

After Chloe Malan heard what he said, she didn't want to waste time to look at him. She was about to push the cart door open.

Aoba Hoyle pulled her back, "Hey, you, I’m kidding."

"Stop making such silly jokes with me." He took care of her in the hospital just now, so she didn't want to argue with him.

"Yes, madam, I promise everything I say to you in the future is serious." Aoba Hoyle said solemnly.

Chloe Malan rolled her eyes at him again.

After they arrived at downstairs in the community, Aoba Hoyle got out of the car and squatted in front of her, "Come up." Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

Chloe Malan hesitated.

Aoba Hoyle was a little impatient, "If you don't want to be a cripple, come up quickly."

"You're a cripple." Chloe Malan kicked his ass, but she forgot that the foot she kicked his ass was injured. The pain caused her to jump with her right foot.

Aoba Hoyle looked at her and felt amused, "Look at you, can you be a little quiet? If you really like to kick my ass, I will wait for you to kick it after you recover. I can let you kick me until you don’t want to kick it anymore, but premise is that you have to catch me. "

"Hurry up." Aoba Hoyle urged.

It was a little hard for Chloe Malan stand with one foot. If it weren't for the back door to rely on, she would have fallen down long ago. It was not a good idea to come to a deadlock with him like this, so finally she reluctantly lay on his back.

The boy looked not burly, but he seemed to be a bit of strong. His shoulders were wide. Carrying her who was 45kg, he walked so stably. Even after they went in the elevator, he didn’t put her down.

Damn it. What was she thinking about? Chloe Malan cursed herself secretly. It was her feet hurt, not her head.

After opening the door, the persons watching TV in the living room turned their head to look at them. They were all stunned.

Olive reacted quickly and ran to them quickly, "Chloe, what's wrong with you?"

"I'm hurting my feet. I have to live with my one foot for a few days." Chloe Malan tried to use a funny tone to weaken the embarrassment that she was on the back of Aoba Hoyle.

Olive’s mother hurriedly opened the door of the room, "Come on, hurry up and put her on the bed. Why are you so careless? You were fine before going out. Does it hurt? Have you seen a doctor?"

Aoba Hoyle put her on the bed. Olive’ father had already brought a towel and ice cubes to apply on her injured ankle.

Annie also ran over and gave a puff on her swollen foot, "Mommy Chloe, I gave a puff to it, then it won’t hurt so much."

Seeing that the family was worried about her, Chloe Malan felt moved. Thinking about her own parents, they were so different. Chole Malan had complex feelings.

Fortunately, there were still someone who cared about her.

"Godmother and godfather, don't be nervous. I have already seen a doctor. It's not a big deal. I will be fine after a few days of rest."

"No. It looks so serious." Olive’s mother felt so sorry for Chloe Malan that she frowned. She wanted to massage the wounds, but as soon as she touched the wounds, the sharp pain caused Chloe Malan to

wince, so she didn't dare to touch it again.

Olive looked at Chloe and Aoba, feeling a strange atmosphere flowing in the air, "How did you get the hurt?"

"I enjoyed my time on the stage, then I didn’t notice myself, so I sprained my ankle." Chloe Malan said quickly before Aoba Hoyle wanted to say something.

Aoba Hoyle thought she didn't want to tell others the things. After all, everyone had their own pain points, so he didn't say anything. But this woman couldn't wait to drive him away. She said, "Yang Yu, thank you for driving me home. It seems that you have things to do, so you can leave now."

How considerate she was! She even had found an excuse for him. If he kept staying again, he would become an annoying man.

She actually abandoned her benefactor.

Aoba Hoyle looked at her dissatisfiedly and smiled sinisterly, "Have a good rest. I will see you tomorrow."

Sure enough, he saw that she pissed off.