after divorce

Unexpectedly, his brother would suddenly hit a straight ball. Lu Zhaohan was stunned for a moment before he smiled perfunctorily: "It's a big deal. There was nothing wrong with the inspection report. Besides, Dr. Cook is also very busy. How can there be any problem?" Time is always thinking about these things."

"Are you sure it's all right?" Lu Zhaohui asked a little worriedly.

"Of course, do you think there is something wrong with me now?" When Lu Zhaohan answered his brother's words, he deliberately raised his arms in a pose of a bodybuilder to show his condition, "I have a good body Great, delicious to eat!"

"...Don't be so childish like a child." While Lu Zhaohui couldn't help complaining like this, he couldn't help thinking that his brother's reaction was still a bit abnormal, and it seemed that something was hidden from him. He is the same, maybe he has to find time to go to the hospital to find that Dr. Cook in person.

Lu Zhaohan saw that his brother did not continue to ask about this matter, so he thought that he had successfully fooled him, and he was greatly relieved in his heart.

Unexpectedly, just as he was relieved, Rong Le couldn't help hesitating and said: "Are you a little too excited? Are you really okay?"

Acting too much?Immediately after such a thought flashed through Lu Zhaohan's mind, he restrained himself a little, then coughed twice and pretended to be serious: "It's just that I'm so happy to be discharged from the hospital... After all, you all know that I really hate going to the hospital."

His statement did not arouse the suspicion of the people present, because Lu Zhaohan was prone to illness when he was a child, and he was often taken to the hospital by his mother Xiao Ruolan when he was a child, so it is normal for him to have a psychological shadow on the hospital since he was a child.

"Are you really a child?" Rong Le quickly complained angrily, "Nowadays, children are not as afraid of hospitals as you are."

"Aren't you the best at knowing whether I'm small or not?" Lu Zhaohan, who raised his mouth and showed a smirk, suddenly made such a hooligan sentence.

"You...!" Rong Le said embarrassingly, "Don't say these things in front of the big brother!" After saying this, he took a piece of fruit and stuffed it into Lu Zhaohan's mouth. Just in case he would continue to speak astonishingly.

Qiao Jue, who was sitting on the sidelines, laughed out loud: "Ahan, you are really good~! You should be the most naive here!"

Lu Zhaohan, who was gagged by a piece of fruit, had no choice but to cast a blank stare at Qiao Jue.

Lu Zhaohui saw that his younger brother was still so mischievous as before, so he sighed helplessly on the spot, and said to Rong Le: "Rong Le, please forgive him, he was just spoiled by my parents since he was a child. "

When Lu Zhaohui specifically said this, Rong Le became even more embarrassed: "Brother, you don't have to say that... I have long been used to his old and unruly appearance."

"Well, we should get used to it, after all we have been together for so many years." Lu Zhaohui seemed to have completely forgotten that they are now divorced, and said this very naturally, "Okay, let's go to dinner first, Han Han , don’t hold on to your cell phone all the time, hurry up and get ready for dinner.”

"Got it." After eating the piece of fruit, Lu Zhaohan still looked like a good baby in front of Lu Zhaohui, and immediately put away his mobile phone cooperatively.

Then Lu Zhaohan was supported by Rongle, walked to the dining table with a cane, and saw that the dishes on the table were all his favorite dishes, so he knew that Rongle really put a lot of thought into preparing them.

At the same time, Qiao Jue who was following at the side saw those dishes, and couldn't help but let out a very moved voice with bright eyes: "It's really great~! I can eat Chinese food again!" How much he misses Chinese home cooking while staying abroad.

Seeing Qiao Jue's excited appearance, both Lu Zhaohan and Rong Le thought inwardly, luckily they invited him over.

It's just that such a happy time is always relatively short. After eating this big meal, Qiao Jue had to leave here quickly because he still had work to deal with.

And Lu Zhaohui originally took a day off for this purpose, but because the company suddenly had a job that he had to deal with, he had to rush out to work too.

So suddenly only Lu Zhaohan and Rongle were left in this spacious room.

Without the presence of other people, Lu Zhaohan began to act coquettishly towards Rongle, such as asking Rongle to sit on the sofa in the living room, letting him sleep on Rongle's thigh, and playing with the knee pillow. Very professional.

Rong Le originally thought that Lu Zhaohan was just playing around like a baby, but he didn't expect that this man actually fell asleep like this after he pillowed on his lap.

Looking at Lu Zhaohan's handsome sleeping face with clear lines, Rong Le couldn't help but took out his mobile phone after a while, and set the mobile phone to a completely silent state in order not to wake up the man, and then started He slapped him violently.

Lu Zhaohan was always photographed like that, but Rong Le seemed unable to stop the movements in his hands, secretly taking photos of Lu Zhaohan's sleeping face with his mobile phone, while silently curling up the corners of his mouth in joy , just like a crazy fan, his face is full of idiot expressions.

However, Lu Zhaohan didn't sleep very soundly. After sleeping for more than half an hour, he woke up with his brows tightly frowned.

Seeing that Lu Zhaohan's face suddenly turned very bad, Rong Le hurriedly moved closer to Lu Zhaohan who was pillowed on his lap, stretched out his hand to hold his face worriedly, and asked with concern: "Could it be the leg?" hurt?"

"It's not...a headache."

While talking, Lu Zhaohan propped up his body with his arms, obviously wanting to sit up, Rong Le saw this, and quickly supported him to sit up.

"Lele...can you help me get the painkillers?" Lu Zhaohan, who was clearly suffering from a headache, couldn't help but said, "It's in the drawer of the bedside table in the bedroom."

"Taking painkillers again?" Rong Le was obviously worried, "Did you take too much painkillers recently? If it's really that uncomfortable, go to the hospital for a good checkup."

"This is an old problem, and it's not like you don't know about it." Lu Zhaohan still used the old saying to fool Rong Le, "I really have to take a vacation for a while."

"I told you a long time ago, don't work overtime desperately." Seeing Lu Zhaohan's uncomfortable appearance, Rong Le was also full of distress, so he didn't continue to say anything else, but obediently gave He went for painkillers.

After Rong Le left the living room, Lu Zhaohan didn't know that his headache was obviously worse, or it was a psychological problem. In short, he was so pale that he couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, wanting to use his hands He used the feeling of clenching his fist hard to divert the feeling of headache, for fear that it would be too uncomfortable and let Rong Le see the clue.

That kind of headache really made him feel like going crazy and collapsing, but he knew he had to endure it, otherwise if Rongle found out, Rongle might be scared to tears, and what he couldn't bear the most was It was Rongle's tears.

At this time, after hearing Rong Le coming out of the bedroom, Lu Zhaohan quickly cleared up the expression on his face, and no longer clenched his fists tightly, as if in the painful moment just now. It's like disappearing, so that Rongle can't see anything strange.

But Rong Le immediately saw something different: "Ah Han, why are you sweating?"

"Maybe the heater is turned on too strong." Lu Zhaohan's reaction was quick, and he answered immediately, "I really feel a little hot, why don't you turn down the heater?"

"Are you kidding me? If you catch a cold, it will become even more troublesome." What Rongle fears most is that Lu Zhaohan is sick. Every time he sees Lu Zhaohan's uncomfortable illness, he wishes he could share the pain of those illnesses for Lu Zhaohan .

"If it's hot, just unbutton your clothes a little bit." After adding this sentence, Rong Le handed over the painkiller to Lu Zhaohan, and quickly reached out to help Lu Zhaohan unbutton a coat.

"I don't mind if you strip me naked~" Lu Zhaohan suddenly blinked his eyes meaningfully and said, causing Rong Le to give him a look of contempt.

"I have a headache, and you can still think about that stuff. You are really speechless." Rong Le really felt very helpless for Lu Zhaohan's behavior of trying to lure him into bed at the first opportunity.

"Who made you so cute." Lu Zhaohan replied confidently, "As a normal man, it's normal to have such needs!"

"I just worked with you in the hospital yesterday. Can you be more peaceful as a wounded patient?! I'll accompany you when your leg recovers." Rong Le didn't want to tire Lu Zhaohan, "I'll go first I'll pour you some water, and you should take the painkiller first."

Seeing that although Rong Le spoke in a very unwilling tone, but behaved very carefully, taking care of him patiently as before, Lu Zhaohan couldn't help feeling relieved in his heart.

"What are you giggling about?" Rong Le turned around after pouring the water and saw Lu Zhaohan's smiling expression, so she couldn't help asking.

"It's not a smirk, it's a gratifying smile." Lu Zhaohan patiently explained, "I just think Lele is really a good boy, and I really didn't miss it."

Seeing Lu Zhaohan say such words without beginning and end, Rong Le retorted instinctively: "I always felt that I was wrong. I didn't expect you to be a child who doesn't even have the ability to take care of himself."

"That's because you spoiled me." Lu Zhaohan also threw the blame very simply.

"You are really shameless." Hearing what he said, Rong Le had no choice but to reply, "I won't be poor with you, take this medicine quickly, and then sleep well."