My fiancé pretends to be cheating on my feelings [Transmigration Book]

There is a shampoo and massage pool for lying down in the bathroom, the splint on Li Jiu's neck has not been removed, his hands and feet are injured, and he is bandaged to keep him from getting wet, so he lies on it and lets Tu Che wash his hair.

Under the bright light, Li Jiu's facial features are depicted more profoundly, he has western blood on his body.The outline is deeper than that of ordinary people. If you look carefully, the color of your pupils is much lighter than that of ordinary people. At this moment, under the refraction of the light, it also has a bit of deep sea blue.

Li Jiu felt the young man's soft fingers massaging his scalp and rubbing his hair, the movements were gentle and very comfortable.

Li Jiu had doubts in his heart: the time and place of Tu Che's appearance, and a series of unimaginable actions, and even now - the young master of the Tu family who is not in the sun is actually serving others.

Judging from the behavior of Tu Che and the boy just now, today's "kidnapping" was planned for a long time.But judging from the other party's attitude towards him, it doesn't look like kidnapping.

Li Jiu sneered in his heart, after the Tu family broke off the engagement with him in his previous life, there was an irreparable hole in the company's cash flow.He went bankrupt within a year.

Thinking about it this way, this Young Master Tu was probably sent by the Tu family to seduce him, did he think he could get his attention by using this method?

Ah.man.

Li Jiu squinted his eyes, his lips curled up slightly, and he gave a domineering smile of "I've seen through your tricks a long time ago, everything is under my control".

Rinsing off the last foam, Tu Che picked up a clean towel and wiped Li Jiu's hair.Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of one corner of Li Jiu's lips raised.

Seeing this domineering, cool and handsome smile, Tu Che's first reaction was that the protagonist's neck was injured and the nerves in his face were pulled.

He couldn't help but feel pity rising in his heart: it's so pitiful, look at the corners of his mouth twitching.

The young man stretched out his finger still stained with mist, and gently pushed back the corner of his raised lip.

Li Jiu: ...

Seeing the big fool's smile froze and returning to a sluggish expression, Tu Che thought distressedly: I must take him to the hospital for a good look tomorrow, and by the way, I have to go to the neurology department, so I don't become facial paralyzed by then.

"Your hair is done, it's time to take a shower."

The bathroom was lit with warm yellow lights, and when Tu Che said this, the tips of his ears were still hot.

When he was helping someone just now, his fingers felt the tough chest covered by the material through the hospital gown, and what kind of strength it contained.

Tu Che couldn't help secretly envious in his heart: As expected of the protagonist, he has such a good figure.

Considering that the protagonist is now brain-deficient, Tu Che asked, "Would you like to take a bath by yourself?"

Li Jiu didn't answer.

Tu Che acquiesced that he should. Although there is a rather voluptuous bathroom scene in the original book, it was Xu Kaifeng's goddamned bean curd who took advantage of others' danger.

Of course, Tu Che couldn't be like a beast.

Li Jiu looked at Tu Che's demonic claws stretched out towards him with a blank expression: Heh, can't help but want to attack him?President Li, who has experienced many battles, has seen many such tricks.

Just when Tu Che was about to undo his first button, Li Jiu's aura became dangerous.Even with one hand, he could easily subdue this slender and weak boy in front of him, but before Li Jiu stretched out his hand to grab the other's wrist.

Tu Che suddenly boasted twice, performed a button split with his palm, and suddenly unbuttoned a row of hospital gowns.

Then, he stuffed the bath towel into Li Jiu's raised palm, and before he left, he said: "Be careful not to get wet."

The bathroom door was shut with a bang, sweeping Li Jiu's face.

Li Jiu leaned back against the whitish tiles in the bathroom, the light outlined a circle of moderate shadows around his body.

After a while, Li Jiu smiled lightly:

Suddenly, something seemed to be getting interesting.

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When he came out of the bathroom, Li Jiu suddenly bent down and put one hand on the door frame, his wet black hair was dripping with water.

On the jade white tiles that had been steamed by steam, there were rolling water droplets, rolling down like the bead of sweat on Li Jiu's forehead from the pain.

Something is churning in my stomach.

It was as if an invisible big hand grabbed his stomach and twisted it into a ball, convulsing uncontrollably.

It hurts.

Li Jiu has a stomach problem, it's a problem he made himself over the years.

It seems to be beautiful, but in fact, in the dull and boring life, it seems that only pain can make him feel his true self.

Li Jiu's eyes were blinded by the pain, when he slid and knelt on the ground with one leg, there was a smell of rice porridge outside.

Facing the pain of dying, people subconsciously have an instinct to survive.

Li Jiu strutted his body and walked out of the room, just in time to see the boy wearing a pink apron walking around the kitchen.

Can you still cook?Li Jiu thought in a daze.

Tu Che put the cooked red dates and millet porridge on the dining table, and because the sides of the bowl were hot, he hurriedly blew on his red fingers.The light fell on his long and curly eyelashes, and his almond eyes were steamed and wet.The lips that have been steamed by the water are rosy and rosy, like a small and plump cherry waiting to be picked.

Sensing a gaze, Tu Che raised his head and saw Li Jiu had come out.

Li Jiu was wearing Tu Che's white t-shirt, and Tu Che usually wore a white t-shirt that was one size bigger, but Li Jiu looked extra slim.The chest muscles are smooth, and even the tight and perfect waistline is outlined one by one.

The trousers are casual trousers of normal length, but on Li Jiu's body they become cropped trousers with a section of ankle exposed.

Although the size of this body is obviously not suitable, but Li Jiu's hardware is excellent, even the hospital uniform of the mental hospital can be worn in a casual and trendy style.Compared with the hospital clothes, this body set off Li Jiu's advantages in appearance more brilliantly.

Tu Che hurriedly pulled out the chair for people to sit down.

Only then did he realize that the other party's hair was wet again, and the water in his hair dripped down the ends of his hair, wet most of his neckline.

Tu Che hurriedly turned around to get a towel, and wiped Li Jiu's hair again.While wiping his hair, he heard his stomach growling, it wasn't from Tu Che, it was from Li Jiu.

He wiped Li Jiu's hair with a towel, and found that Li Jiu was sitting at the dining table without moving for a long time.

Tu Che looked at Li Jiu's dull (cold) and stagnant (indifferent) appearance, and thought distressingly: Look at this kid who is so stupid, he can't even use a spoon.

He originally wanted to brag to Li Jiu first, but just now he heard Li Jiu's stomach growl.

Forget it, let's eat first.

Don't break your stomach after eating garbage for so long.He was also afraid that if he didn't feed him now, Li Jiu would be so hungry later that he would burn his hand if he grabbed it.

Oh, right.In addition to seeing orthopedics and neurology tomorrow, I will also see a gastroenterology department.I have to do a brain CT to see if it can cure the brain.

Tu Che picked up the bowl and sat beside Li Jiu.

The stern man squinted at him.

Tu Che picked up the small spoon, blew on the porridge lightly, waited until the porridge was not too hot, and brought it to Li Jiu's mouth.

Li Jiu's eyebrows twitched, what does this mean?

Seeing that the person did not open his mouth, Tu Che gave a guiding "ah".

Facing the ruddy face of the young man who was steamed while cooking, and the pair of watery almond eyes, President Li opened his mouth unexpectedly.

After feeding it in a spoonful, between the lips and teeth, the warm rice porridge smelled a little sweet, and it passed through the esophagus along the dry throat, calming the restlessness in the stomach.

Tu Che patted him on the head rewardingly, and gave him a thumbs up: "Awesome!"

Li Jiu felt as if he was being treated as mentally retarded: ...

After eating a bowl of porridge, the restlessness in the stomach was completely calmed down.

Tu Che took the hair dryer again and began to blow Li Jiu's hair. The young man held his jet-black hair between his fingers, and the warm wind blew into his ears, just like the young man's fingers occasionally touching his earlobe, making him numb Yes, itchy.

This feeling is very novel.

Li Jiu had never experienced it before.

After drying his hair, Tu Che arranged for him to sit in front of the sofa in the living room, stuffed a remote control in his hand, and let him watch the show by himself.

When the TV was turned on, a divorce case was playing, Tu Che was afraid to remind Li Jiu of his tragic family, so he snatched the remote from him and changed the channel.

It was replaced by children's favorite cartoon "Happy Wolf and Big Big Sheep", and he patted Li Jiu's head lovingly.

Li Jiu had a hair on his head that hadn't been blown just now, and he just pushed it down.

Li Jiu, who had never been touched on the head before, was patted three times in one day, and forced to watch children's movies about Jiangzhi, Li Jiu was in a very complicated mood.

After making arrangements for Li Jiu, Tu Che hurried to have dinner.Wandering around the alley for a day, and then carrying a man to escape the tiger's mouth at a speed of life and death, he was exhausted.

Tu Che sat facing the living room, which ensured that Li Jiu was within his line of sight.

Seeing Li Jiu sitting obediently in front of the TV, Tu Che couldn't help feeling sad again.

How well-behaved, cute, kind, innocent, innocent, ignorant of world affairs, prosperous and beautiful. Everyone loves flowers and sees flowers. The protagonist who sees a car with a flat tire while driving.

Thinking about it, two lines of hot tears just rolled down from the eyes and dripped into the bowl of rice porridge.

From time to time, Li Jiu felt a gaze staring at him from behind, and looked back with his neck stiff.

Just in time, I ran into the young man sitting at the dining table with misty eyes looking at him.

Li Jiu frowned unconsciously: Why are you crying again?As if he made himself bully him.

Sensing Li Jiu's gaze, Tu Che adjusted his mood, then bravely gave the protagonist a big thumbs up.

Li Jiu: ...

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It is different from the dinner in which the villa is calm and harmonious.

At this moment, a group of people were about to explode because of Li Jiu's disappearance.

"What! Mr. Li is missing! But I still have [-] contracts here, and [-] documents need to be signed by Mr. Li!"

"Tomorrow, the acquisition contract with Soul will be negotiated soon, what should we do if Mr. Li is not here!"

"Hurry up, quickly call out all the surveillance cameras in the vicinity for me to check! Digging three feet into the ground will also dig out Boss Li for me!"

"Did you call the police? It's best not to call the police, and suppress the news first. It must not be disclosed to the media, understand!"

Amidst the turmoil, a man sitting on a wide and soft swivel chair carelessly fiddled with a lighter.

His phone vibrated suddenly, and he saw the message clearly.

Xu Kaifeng stood up suddenly, he was so tall, he immediately covered Secretary Li Jiu's figure.

He opened his mouth slowly, and uttered a few words from his thin lips: "I found it."