Chapter 125: : Knock to a fragile place

With a bang, Xu Yimo's back first kissed the ground loudly.
Then Li Weiyin pressed on his body. This is not the point. The point is that Li Weiyin's unbiased teeth just hit the most vulnerable part of Xu Yimo's chest.
At that moment, Xu Yimo's face was distorted terribly, and the pain made him black for a moment.
Li Weiyin was very angry at first, but she clearly felt that she fell down and the place where her teeth were knocked, and when she saw Xu Yimo's pain as if she was about to separate the masses, she burst into laughter somehow.
Two people fell down, and the sound attracted a few waiters. There were not many people visiting Xia Ran, only one or two guests, but they looked at rich and well-mannered people, so they glanced at them, and then they were polite. Withdraw his gaze sexually.
"Yinyin, are you okay?" Xia Ran quickly ran over and helped Li Weiyin. Turning around, he wanted to say a few words to Xu Yimo, but seeing that Xu Yimo was too painful, he didn't say anything, but asked with concern. One sentence, "Are you okay?"
Xu Yimo held his chest, sat up and waved his hands repeatedly, the pain made him unable to speak temporarily.
"Hahahaha..." The back of Li Weiyin's hand was against her lips, and she couldn't stop her gleeful laughter overflowing from the corners of her lips.
Today, Li Weiyin went out to put on a light makeup and naturally applied lip gloss. Didn't Xia Ran fail to see the little red mark on Xu Yimo's chest, she probably guessed why Xu Yimo showed such a painful expression, she couldn't smile.
Poke Li Weiyin's head with his finger, winking her to make her narrow.
Li Weiyin gradually stopped smiling and turned to look at Xu Yimo, who was sitting on the ground unable to get up: "Are you... serious?"
"Do you think it's serious?" Xu Yimo finally took a sigh of relief, with a bit of pity in his eyes, "I feel broken."
"You go in and take a look." Li Weiyin immediately motioned to him to go to the fitting room with concern, "I'll buy some medicine..."
Li Weiyin was about to leave, Xu Yimo grabbed her wrist and slightly straightened her waist: "I feel that my waist is also hurt, you show me."
"Then go to the hospital." Xia Ran couldn't stand it, smiled slightly, and took out his mobile phone to make a call.
"You don't need to stir up the crowd like this." Xu Yimo held his waist with one hand, moved his upper body slowly, and then pressed his waist, twisted it, and made a crisp click.
Frightened Li Weiyin's face changed: "Did it hurt the lumbar spine or other bones? Let's go to the hospital."
"It didn't hurt the bones, it was slightly screwed, and there is no pain here." Xu Yi pointed to his chest silently.
"We have a first aid kit here." The manager of the clothing store came over with a first aid kit.
Li Weiyin looked at Xu Yimo, who was pressing his chest with one hand and holding his waist with the other. He didn't look good at bending over, so he carried the first aid kit and helped him into the fitting room.
Seeing this, Xia Ran sighed.
The authorities were obsessed with the bystanders, and she could see that Xu Yimo was pretending to be pitiful on purpose. As for how he made his waist noise, Xia Ran didn't know, but she absolutely believed that it was not a cure!
Xu Yimo was really cracked by Li Weiyin's teeth, and even a little faintly bleeding.
Li Weiyin, who was pretending to be weak and uncomfortable with Xu Yimo in his heart, saw his wounds, and suddenly felt relieved: "Hold it up and give you medicine."