Spoil Him, Heal Him

Tong Yi took a pot of water and put it on the boiling pad, tore open a packet of Longjing bought at the supermarket a few days ago, and pinched some tea tips and placed it in a teacup.

Then he leaned on the counter and looked at the kettle, but his mind was full of the scene on the sofa.

Suddenly heard footsteps, turned his head, and saw Lu Zhanbei coming in, Tong Yi instantly became a little nervous.

Some things happen when they happen under certain circumstances and atmospheres.

If it doesn't happen, continue, not only deliberately, but also awkward.

Tong Yi's tense hands clasped the edge of the flow table, "That... the water hasn't turned on yet..."

Lu Zhanbei saw Tong Yi's small flustered eyes and small movements in his hands, his thin lips faintly hooked, and it seemed that he had to push his head when he really wanted her in the future, otherwise this little counselor would surely sweep him away.

Lu Zhanbei walked to the vegetable washing pool, turned on the faucet, put the cigarette between his fingers under the water, threw it into the trash can, and turned around.

Tong Yi, "..."

When the water boiled, Tong Yi made tea and served it to Lu Zhanbei. After that, he sat down on the sofa and picked up the remote control. While pressing the power button on the TV, he asked casually, "Are you still leaving tonight?"

Lu Zhanbei looked at Tong Yi through the heat from the teacup, "Do you want me to go?"

Tong Yi paused for a while, and then randomly selected TV programs, "It's up to you."

"... Sit for a while and leave."

Tong Yi's heart was a little empty for an instant, turning his head to look at Lu Zhanbei.

Lu Zhanbei's lips made a small smile, "If you keep me, I don't have to go."

Tong Yi turned his head back to stare at the TV screen, and tuned in with the remote control, not knowing what program to watch.

The two were silent, neither speaking.

The living room is the sound of a TV advertisement. After playing for more than 20 seconds, it was interrupted by exiting this interface, and then entering a new interface. The advertisement just played again.

Tong Yi didn't know what was on the TV. From the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Zhanbei put the tea cup in his hand on the coffee table, and then got up.

Tong Yixin blurted out in a hurry, "Don't go."

Lu Zhanbei turned his head to look at Tong Yi, a smile slipped silently under his eyes, "I'm going to the bathroom."

Tong Yi, "..."

"Since you stay, I won't leave anyway." Lu Zhanbei raised his foot into the bathroom after saying this.

Tong Yi put her elbows on her knees and covered her hot face with her hands. She was interrupted in the middle of the work on the sofa, and then she stayed him overnight. Everyone would want to sway, right?

That's why she kept hesitating and didn't open her mouth to keep anyone.

Does this imply that she agrees to continue the unfinished business?

But she...

It's not that I don't want to, or I feel that... this deliberate feeling... is not very good, and I am particularly nervous.

Killing is no more than nodding, and cutting down with a knife is happy, sharpening the knife, not in a hurry to start, but creating various atmospheres and scenes, which is a torment for the person who is beheaded.

Although this analogy is a bit inappropriate, it is more appropriate to describe Tong Yi's mood at this time.

When Lu Zhanbei came out of the bathroom, Tong Yi's palms were sweating.

She jumped up from the sofa, "I'll go wash first." Then she quickly walked into the bathroom.

After taking a bath, Tong Yi went straight into the bedroom, just got into the bed and heard the sound of Lu Zhanbei's footsteps coming here.

Tong Yi panicked and didn't know what to do? Simply pulling the quilt, the whole person hid under the quilt.

Lu Zhanbei came in and saw the little girl covering herself in the quilt. He couldn't help being amused. He raised his foot to the bed, bent over, and pulled the quilt down.

The little girl closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, but her eyelashes trembled.

He put his hands on either side of her shoulders, leaned over and pressed it down.

Although Tong Yi closed her eyes, her sensory nerves were very sensitive. When a masculine breath came on her nose, she endured it.

But when the warm breath gradually approached, she was a little uncomfortable, especially the breath was getting closer and closer, as if touching her lips, she suddenly opened her eyes and reached out to Lu Zhanbei's chest, "You...you don't Take a shower first?"

"First?" Lu Zhanbei smiled at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, "Since there is a first, then there is a second. Take a bath first, and then do what?"

Tong Yi lowered his eyes, not daring to look at Lu Zhanbei, "After... after sleeping."

"go to bed?"

"Ok."

"How to sleep?"

"..." Tong Yi felt that Lu Zhanbei must be deliberate, she was already nervous enough, why did she have to speak so straightforwardly?

Lu Zhanbei pressed his body slightly and kissed Tong Yi's lips.

Tong Yi struggled to push Lu Zhanbei, "Um...you haven't bathed yet..."

Lu Zhanbei held Tong Yi's hand, his voice helpless and petting, "Little counseling bag, sleep peacefully, don't bother you."

Tong Yi's push and shoving stopped, and his face flushed completely in the next second. He didn't think about what to do with her, but she urged him to take a bath, as if she was expecting him to do something to her.

What a shame!

"Don't get stuck in the quilt anymore, be careful that it gets boring." Lu Zhanbei nodded Tong Yi's nose, got up and went to the closet, took the pajamas and left the bedroom.

Tong Yi buried her face in the pillow, covered her hot ears with her hands, and had no face to see people.

**

Hospital VIP Ward

Xu Haiyun sat on the edge of the hospital bed with a towel in his hand, and carefully wiped his hands on the man on the hospital bed.

The special guard stood by with warm water.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and a man in his fifties walked in.

The visitor was the one who picked up Lu Xiyao at Hongzunfang last time, and Lu Xiyao called him Uncle Liang.

Liang Heming's gaze stayed for two seconds on the delicate and charming woman next to the hospital bed. He quickly moved away calmly, walked over, and shouted respectfully, "Madam."

Xu Haiyun looked back at Liang Heming, turned the man's hand over on the bed, and began to wipe the back of his hand, "How's it going?"

Liang Heming turned his head and glanced at the special nurse next to him, and the special nurse put down the basin with interest and left the ward.

Xu Haiyun, "She is her own."

There is no need to condemn it.

Liang Heming, "The less people know about certain things, the better."

Xu Haiyun knows that Liang Heming has always done things steadily. If he hadn't been around to help her for so many years, she would not have done many things so cleanly. "How about? Have you found out?"

Liang Heming, "The people at the Hurricane Company were obviously sealed off by the young master. It is still unknown who rescued the young master from the game, but it is definitely a woman."

The corner of Xu Haiyun's mouth made a playful smile, "After all he has grown up and his wings are stiff, I can't control him anymore."

The person on the bed moved his finger at this moment.

Xu Haiyun's wiping action stopped, and looked up at the man on the hospital bed, "What? Worried about your son?"

After a two-second pause, Xu Haiyun spoke again, his tone stained with mockery, "It's a pity, you can only watch me...Oh, no, you can't open your eyes, you can only lie on the bed like a dead person and listen. How did I plan to kill your bastard."