Marriage favored by a wealthy family: Mr. Lu, your wife is quarrelsome again

Lu Qifeng was thinking about what Ye Zhenzhen was worried about.

He knew from the beginning that Ye Zhenzhen had many secrets.

Such as the Xingtian plan, such as extraordinary power.

Ye Zhenzhen didn't want to say it, he didn't want to force her, he was happy to play dumb.

Regarding their respective little secrets, they have a tacit understanding and do not delve into them deeply, maintaining a strange harmony.

Now it seems that any tacit understanding is all bullshit.

It has already endangered her health, and Lu Qifeng cannot continue to act stupid.

Ye Zhenzhen was the person he had decided to spend his whole life with, and the two of them had to bear everything together.

So, the first step is to start with Shen Jiashu.

"Water, I want to drink water."

The people on the bed spoke softly, their voices dry and hoarse.

Lu Qifeng's thoughts were brought back to reality.

His hands passed through Ye Zhenzhen's neck, holding the back of her head and letting her lean into his arms.

He picked up the warm water that had been prepared by the bed and fed it to her slowly.

Ye Zhenzhen took a small sip. The warm water was like rain, moistening her dry throat, and the scratchy pain when swallowing was relieved a lot.

"What's wrong with me?"

She is still confused and confused about her situation.

She touched the thing on her forehead and felt very uncomfortable and wanted to tear it off.

"do not move!"

Lu Qifeng's heart tightened, and his broad palm directly grasped the woman's slender wrist.

The other hand pressed a few times on the forehead to re-fix the torn corner of the tape.

"This is a fever-reducing patch, you have a fever."

The deep voice has the mellow aroma of old wine, which makes everyone drunk even if the wine is not intoxicating.

Ye Zhenzhen retracted her hand in a daze, blinked at Lu Qifeng with big eyes, and said in a delicate and soft voice, "My head feels so uncomfortable."

"Next time, I'll see if you dare to blow the wind without closing the windows."

Lu Qifeng muttered something disgusting, but what didn't match his movements were his gentle hands.

He used the pads of his index and middle fingers to gently press Ye Zhenzhen's temples.

"feelling better?"

The coolness on her fingertips penetrated through her temples, seeped into her blood, and spread to her whole body, including her limbs.

I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but she really didn't feel so uncomfortable.

"Your skills are so skillful."

Have you massaged other women before?

Ye Zhenzhen's unexplained sigh left Lu Qifeng confused.

"No."

Those two faint words made Ye Zhenzhen feel a lot more comfortable.

She always wanted to believe.

Neither of them spoke anymore, quietly enjoying this rare warm moment.

"Miss Zhenzhen, you finally woke up."

Uncle Chen's voice of surprise broke the small world between the two of them.

"You don't know that when you fell ill, the young master almost died of anxiety in the morning. He..."

"Uncle Chen!"

Lu Qifeng's slightly annoyed voice interrupted Butler Chen's words. He glanced at the medicine in Butler Chen's hand, turned his wheelchair and went out.

He only left one sentence, "Uncle Chen, watch Zhen Zhen drink the medicine."

Uncle Chen looked at Lu Qifeng's fleeing figure and shook his head helplessly.

Worried that Ye Zhenzhen would misunderstand, she explained, "Young master is just shy."

Ye Zhenzhen nodded, she took the medicine and drank it in one gulp. It was so painful that she couldn't help but stick out her tongue, hoping to alleviate the abrasive taste.

"Uncle Chen, what did you just say that Lu Qifeng did?"

Curiosity finally overwhelmed her and she asked curiously with a gossipy look on her face.

Uncle Chen glanced at the door like a thief. Only when he didn't see anything did he feel relieved.

"The young master didn't even open the meeting in the morning, he just asked the bodyguard to break open the door.

He also specially asked Dr. Zhao to learn massage techniques, hoping that Miss Zhenzhen would make you less uncomfortable. "

As he spoke, he sighed,

"The young master has really grown up. He never cared about this before."

Ye Zhenzhen glanced at the door, and sure enough she saw that the door had fallen to one side.

I felt angry and angry at the same time.

It's so cute!

"Uncle Chen, if you hadn't told me, I wouldn't have known this.

Lu Qifeng was a tough talker, hiding everything he did.

If he does anything next time, you must tell me. "

He firmly refused to admit that he wanted to watch a show.

Uncle Chen smiled happily and narrowed his eyes.

"Of course, this will be our little secret from now on."

Ye Zhenzhen was about to say something when she heard the sound of a wheelchair rolling outside the door.

It was Lu Qifeng who was back.

Ye Zhenzhen blinked at Butler Chen, who understood and retreated.

"Give."

Ye Zhenzhen looked at the man's movements curiously.

It wasn't until his palms were turned up and spread out in front of her that she realized that they were actually two candies!

"Lu Qifeng, how can you be so good?"

Ye Zhenzhen peeled off the candy wrapper, ate one herself, and forcefully stuffed the other one into Lu Qifeng's mouth.

"I won't force you to eat lotus root next time."

Lu Qifeng's eyes narrowed and he fixed his eyes on her, half-smiling but not smiling.

"He also said that lotus root is good for the body. It turned out to be all nonsense. He was a little liar who told lies."

Ye Zhenzhen looked away with some guilt, then thought that it was the man who made her angry in the first place, and then responded confidently,

"You lied to me first. Who said that your leg fell while walking?"

The two were trying to undermine each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

After a short moment of silence, Lu Qifeng spoke about something else, "I want to invite Shen Jiashu and the others to come to my house for a get-together."

"Them? Who do I know?"

"A few of them have been playing together since childhood. You saw them once when my mother was hospitalized last time."

Ye Zhenzhen thought about it for a moment, and it seemed like this was the case.

At that time, the two almost had a fight because of the girl named Lin Lin.

"You can get together if you want. Tell me what you're doing."

Ye Zhenzhen naturally won't object, nor does she have any objection, but she just doesn't know if that woman will come this time...

"You are the hostess, so of course I need to ask for your opinion."

"Then let's get together and get to know your friends. We were in a hurry last time."

With the matter decided, Lu Qifeng called Uncle Chen over and gave him instructions to get ready.

After Uncle Chen left, Lu Qifeng noticed Ye Zhenzhen's tired look.

He pulled the quilt for her and said in a gentle voice, "If you're tired, take a nap. I'll be here with you."

The warmth from her palms and the familiar smell of mint completely relaxed her, and she fell asleep quickly.

Lu Qifeng tried to pull out his hand, but found that Ye Zhenzhen's grip was so tight that he couldn't pull it out at all.

He had no choice but to put other things aside until Ye Ye Zhenzhen woke up.

In the Lin family, Lin Lin heard his brother talking on the phone, his eyes rolling.

She called her brother sweetly, and Lin Yu was so frightened that she almost fell off the stool.

"You are possessed by a ghost, why are you so weird?"