Spoil Him, Heal Him

Tong Yi walked over a few steps and pulled up Lu Zhanbei's injured hand. There were drops of water on his hand, and there was no blood around the injured finger. It was obviously washed with water again, but blood was still bleeding from the injured area.

"Come here, I'll help you deal with it." Tong Yi said, pulling Lu Zhanbei towards the dining table beside him.

Huo Xiuyuan saw that Lu Zhanbei let Tong Yi lead him like an obedient little wife, his eyes widened in shock, so obedient, is this really the Lu Zhanbei he knows?

But he stared at him with dark eyes, as if he wanted to kill him, what do you mean?

Huo Xiuyuan thought for a while, but didn't think of what he had offended Lu Zhanbei, so he didn't think again. He raised his foot and took a look at Lu Zhanbei's injured finger. He was about to make a mockery of Lu Zhanbei's injury. Need to deal with?

I heard Tong Yi, who lowered his head to clean Lu Zhanbei's wound, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lu Zhanbei said, "It hurts."

Huo Xiuyuan, "..." When someone stabbed you in your body, I didn't see you saying it hurts, so you said it hurts even after breaking this point?

The movements on Tong Yi's hands became lighter, "You will be better soon."

"Yeah." Lu Zhanbei saw Huo Xiuyuan, who was not able to see, was still standing here, curled his eyebrows and asked him, "Are you not going to work?"

"Naturally go..."

"Walk slowly, don't send it."

"..." Did he say he was leaving? Huo Xiuyuan could see it, Lu Zhanbei was a dog man who thought he was getting in the way, who valued his color and despised his friends, and asked him to go, but he would not go.

"I'm looking for something to do with you." After Huo Xiuyuan said, he raised his foot to the kitchen. There was the aroma of millet porridge in the kitchen. A few small dishes on the countertop had been cut and plated. He had known Lu Zhanbei for so many years. He never knew Lu. Zhanbei can cook.

Huo Xiuyuan happened to see Tong Yi coming in when he came out of the kitchen. He tilted his head and glanced at the dining room. Lu Zhanbei sat there and didn't move. "Didn't he do it?"

Tong Yi, "He is injured."

"That's also called an injury?"

"It hurts him, it hurts in my heart." Tong Yi looked at Lu Zhanbei when he said this, not letting go of any moment of sincerity.

The corner of Lu Zhanbei's lips faintly hooked, and the little things were duplicity again.

Huo Xiuyuan was caught off guard by Tong Yi and gave him a sip of dog food. He sneered, shook his head, walked over to Lu Zhanbei and sat down, "With her method, are you also hooked?"

Lu Zhanbei didn't speak, took out his cell phone, tapped something, and asked, "What can I do?"

Huo Xiuyuan glanced at the kitchen, lowered his voice and said, "I have appeared over there."

Lu Zhanbei stopped sliding his fingers on the screen, raised his eyes and glanced at Huo Xiuyuan, then continued to look at the phone, "Location."

Huo Xiuyuan, "Myanmar."

Myanmar is a small country on the border between China and foreign countries.

Lu Zhanbei nodded.

Huo Xiuyuan, "Everything is ready, the plane at nine o'clock."

Lu Zhanbei gave a faint "um".

Huo Xiu saw that Lu Zhanbei had been staring at his mobile phone, thinking that he was looking at some important document. He leaned forward and glanced at it. Seeing that Lu Zhanbei was browsing the food, he seemed to be watching breakfast, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhanbei said without looking up, "Order takeaway."

Huo Xiuyuan frowned, "She can't do it?"

"meeting."

"Then you still order?"

"Give you some."

Huo Xiuyuan didn't react for a while, "I just have to eat with you."

Lu Zhanbei raised his eyes, "Why did she make it for you?"

Huo Xiuyuan, "..."

Damn it! !

"Lu Zhanbei, it's just breakfast, are you as good as it?"