love addiction

After putting her on the bed, Long Yejue asked, "I'll ask Anyi to bring you dinner. If you're injured, don't do it."

"Okay." She didn't have any objections at all, but she still cared about Zhu Wenyi's words in her heart.

He looked at him hesitantly, but couldn't speak.

Long Yejue seemed to know what she was thinking, and slightly pursed his lips and said, "I will take care of this matter, don't take it to heart."

"Yeah." She didn't know what else to say.

After all, the mother and son were at odds because of themselves, and it can be seen that Zhu Wenyi loves Long Yejue very much, otherwise she wouldn't care so much about it.

Not to mention that Zhu Wenyi couldn't accept it, she still couldn't figure out why she just married him like this.

Although he also used some improper methods, after getting married, he found that this man had no bad conduct.

Instead, it was me, feeling like I had found a treasure.

This kind of small chuckle made her chuckle. The man had just stepped out of the bathroom when he happened to see this picture, and he couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

It seems that time is frozen at this moment, stop, not move forward.

If Tang Mianmian hadn't felt that strong gaze, she would have raised her head uneasily, and instantly tuned into those bottomless black eyes.

Like a whirlpool, it is empty and attracts people's hearts.

Long Yejue came to his senses first, coughed lightly, and asked, "Do you want to take a bath?"

"Eh..." She was thinking, but what about the injury on her leg?
"I can help you."

"..."

she cries.

Tang Mianmian shook her head hastily, "No, no, I, I won't wash today."

Although I feel that saying this sentence will make people think that she doesn't like to be clean, but letting this man bathe her is worse than letting her die.

Long Yejue didn't force it, and nodded lightly, "As you wish."

The room was so quiet, he was flipping through the files on the computer, while Tang Mianmian sat on the bed bored, not knowing what he could do.

Long Yejue said very little, and she couldn't find anything to talk about, so she could only get along so quietly.

It wasn't until Anyi brought the food that the silence was broken.

Seeing the injury on Tang Mianmian's leg, Anyi became surprised, "Madam, why are you injured?"

"I accidentally fell down, it's okay." Tang Mianmian smiled softly, and pulled down her skirt.

After all, the picture of stockings being cut open is really not elegant.

But Anyi felt that he had an obligation to care for his wife, and asked eagerly, "When a girl falls and hurts, she must be careful not to leave scars, especially on the knees. If scars are left, she will wear skirts or something in the future." , it’s inconvenient, my sister has a kind of aloe vera gel, I heard from her that after using it, there will be no scars, I will bring it here for you to try tomorrow.”

"Thank you." Faced with Anyi's enthusiasm, she couldn't refuse, she could only thank him.

Long Yejue shut the computer with a snap, and before Anyi could continue speaking, he said, "It's getting late, you can go back."

Anyi, "..."

He just delivered the meal, and he hasn't breathed yet, so why did you drive him away?
But looking at the big boss's face, which was not very good, Anyi could only say resentfully, "Well, ma'am, it's getting late, I'll go back first, I wish you a happy meal."

"Thank you, goodbye." Tang Mianmian waved his hands, watching Anyi leave with a bitter face.

Long Yejue had already pushed a low table over, and after setting out the meals one by one, he handed her a pair of chopsticks, "Let's eat."

"Oh, thanks..."

The word thank you at the back was swallowed back into his stomach.

Because of someone's eyes, it was cold again.

It's just that what Tang Mianmian couldn't figure out was why the man who had to be fed by her for lunch seemed to be so flexible this time.

Did she miss something?

"What's wrong?" Sensing her gaze, Long Yejue raised his head and asked suspiciously.

"No, it's nothing." She shook her head hastily, she didn't have the guts to ask about it.

And Long Yejue seemed to have remembered something, put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said to her, "Wait a minute."

Then he went downstairs with a bang.

Tang Mianmian was at a loss, what was he doing?
In less than a minute, a tall man with a century-old figure appeared at the door, holding two boxes of yogurt in his hand.

That yogurt is exactly the brand she likes. When I was shopping earlier, I was only focused on buying things that men like to eat, and completely forgot to buy my favorite yogurt.

So when he saw the two boxes of yogurt popping out of his hand, he was very surprised, "Hey, how come there is this brand of yogurt? I don't remember if there is any at home?"

"An Yi just bought it." He said casually.

Tang Mianmian let out an oh, still feeling incredible, "Do you also like to drink this kind of low-temperature yogurt?"

Time stood still for a second.

The man said, "Fortunately, I don't hate it."

Tang Mianmian didn't ask any more questions, tore open the package, and drank it, with an expression like a child getting a candy, simple happiness.

Looking at his box of yogurt, Long Yejue frowned slightly.

Anyone who knows him knows that he doesn't like sweets, let alone milk and everything related to dairy products.

But in order to perfunctory Tang Mianmian, he just agreed to a cruel fact.

He just looked at the box of yogurt coldly, thinking how to avoid it.

Tang Mianmian found that he hadn't eaten and was only looking at the yogurt, so she asked curiously, "Aren't you going to drink it?"

"..."

"Oh, your hand is injured, tearing the package will definitely hurt, I'll help you."

Kindly, she opened his box of yogurt and handed it over with a spoon.

Long Yejue was stunned.

***
Tang Mianmian, who was lying on the bed, was still not used to not taking a shower.

What I said just now was just to perfunctory Long Yejue and didn't want him to bathe himself.

But now that she fell asleep, she realized that she couldn't fall asleep no matter what, and always felt uncomfortable.

After thinking about it, she still got up from the bed, planning to simply wash it.

As long as it doesn't stain the wound, will it be fine?

Thinking so happily, she found out her pajamas, put them on, and went into the bathroom.

Before, she liked the large bathtub in this bathroom very much, which allowed her to take her favorite bubble bath, but now, she was injured, so she couldn't take a bath, and could only choose to rinse.

And, you have to avoid the wound.

In order to prevent the wound from getting wet, she deliberately lifted the injured back and placed it on the edge of the bathtub, standing on one foot in the rain.

Although it is very hard, as long as I can sleep well, I can only bear it.

But she was still too naive. After a while, she fell down tragically, and because of the joint effect, she knocked over everything beside her, making several harsh sounds.

And she herself fell to the ground, dizzy from the pain.

How could I be so unlucky today?
Not to mention wrestling everywhere, and fell down in the bathroom so unluckily.

Before getting up, Tang Mianmian heard the sound of the door opening. She was in a daze, and before she could yell out, the figure of the man had already appeared at the door of the bathroom.

Long Yejue was flipping through the documents, but he didn't want to hear the voice from the next door, so he rushed over in a hurry, but he didn't want to see such a picture.

Tang Mianmian anxiously wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in, neither covered nor covered.

The most embarrassing scene in life is probably at this moment, right?
Long Yejue pulled the towel to wrap her around her, and then carried her back to the bed, his voice was a little low, "Didn't you just say you won't take a bath?"

"I'm not used to it," she explained guiltily, wishing she could get under the quilt all over.

He obviously locked the door behind him, how did he get in?
Tang Mianmian carefully shifted her gaze to the door, and was shocked to find that the door was still locked.

Moved back again, only to find that there was a secret door on the partition wall between the two of them...

Is this... the meaning of the dark passage?

Tang Mianmian was startled by her own adjectives, and asked in a panic, "What's the matter with that door?"

Long Yejue coughed uncomfortably, "That door was designed when the house was being renovated."

"..."

Why didn't you tell her sooner?
And that would feel weird.

The scene just now had already made her lose face to her grandma's house, but she felt that he was just trying to save herself.

Just now she seemed to have accidentally seen the panic in his eyes.

What are you panicking about?

"Are you okay?" Long Yejue asked with concern.

Tang Mianmian shook her head violently, "It's okay, it's okay."

I have been really weird recently, always getting hurt.

She even wondered if she had committed the crime of Tai Sui.

First, when he pushed Yan Youlan, he was injured instead, and there was a car accident, and he broke his knee just after chasing a car, but now he was fine, and fell directly in the bathroom.

This series of situations really confuses her.

"Mumbling."

The man finally couldn't bear it and called her name.

Tang Mianmian's heart skipped a beat, shaking uncontrollably as if being touched by electricity.

Every time he calls her name, it always makes her feel... palpitations.

This feeling is not felt in other people.

Even Su Shijie never had it.

Is it because I like him?
Do not!
No way!
impossible……

In the end, she herself was a little at a loss.

"Mianmian?" Sensing her distraction, Long Yejue called out again.

This time, Tang Mianmian rebounded and said in a panic, "Don't call me, don't call me Mianmian!"

"What's that called?" Long Yejue slightly hooked his lips, his eyes flashed, "Wife?"

"Cough cough cough..."

Tang Mianmian really couldn't hold it anymore.

This man doesn't know how attractive he is?

She can't hold it, can't hold it.

Before he couldn't control himself, Tang Mianmian said seriously, "Whatever, let's call it Mianmian, I'm going to bed, you can, have you gone back?"

The man's originally interested eyes froze slightly, and finally nodded, "Okay, then go to bed early."

Just when she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he leaned down again and stayed above her, their breath intertwined, he locked her eyes and smiled slightly, "Honey, give me a goodnight kiss."

Goodnight kiss?

Tang Mianmian was stunned, and the man leaned over quickly, and left quickly after a superficial kiss on her lips.

When she came back to her senses, he had already closed the weird door gracefully.

Tang Mianmian's cheeks turned hot, and he smothered himself under the quilt.

How can you do this!

How could you be so fascinated by him?
Tang Mianmian, you are hopeless!
But her lips seemed to be able to smell his scent, and that kiss, like a touch of water, seemed to have a power to devour people's hearts, causing her heart to be eaten away...