Spoil Him, Heal Him

July was when the sun was blazing, and it was as hot as a steamer outside. He asked her if it was cold.

Tong Yi was a little suspicious that Lu Zhanbei had a fever.

But his hands were obviously good enough. When Su Shisheng came to Lu Zhanbei for psychological treatment yesterday, he told her that Lu Zhanbei's hands don't need gauze in the future.

Then there is no possibility of wound infection and fever.

Since there is no fever, how can you talk nonsense?

Before Tong Yi could react, she heard Lu Zhanbei say to Aunt Qiu: "Go upstairs and get a coat down."

"Huh?" Aunt Qiu was also a little dazed, but she quickly reacted, "Mr. Lu, don't you want others to see the beauty of Miss Tong?"

Tong Yi looked slightly startled, and asked her if she was cold, because she was afraid that others would see her beauty?

He glanced down at himself, white shoulders, **** collarbone, he thought she was wearing too revealing, right?

Lifting his eyes, he looked at Lu Zhanbei with a puzzled look.

An unnatural flash quickly flashed through Lu Zhanbei's eyes. When Tong Yi looked at him, it had returned to normal. He looked at Aunt Qiu and said, "The room is air-conditioned and easy to catch a cold. Go and get a coat."

A serious appearance makes people unable to see a little selfishness.

Aunt Qiu didn't dare to say anything, she said "Okay, Mr. Lu." Then she walked upstairs.

Tong Yi didn't know if Lu Zhanbei was really worried about her catching a cold, or did not want others to see her beauty as Aunt Qiu said, and wanted to ask him, but it didn't make sense to ask.

In either case, it is not worthy of her complacency, because she is not the one he never forgets.

Tong Yi bowed his head and continued to eat breakfast.

After a while, Aunt Qiu went downstairs, "Miss Tong, I picked a white shawl. Do you think it matches your skirt?"

Tong Yi took the shawl that Aunt Qiu handed over. It was made of silk, thin, slippery, and impenetrable. It was the same color as her dress. She didn't remember that she had such a shawl, "Where did you get it?"

Aunt Qiu, "Mr. Lu's cloakroom."

How could there be women's clothes in Lu Zhanbei's cloakroom?

The first reaction in Tong Yi's mind was that this dress belonged to the woman he had never forgotten. She immediately put the dress back into Aunt Qiu's hand, "I won't wear it."

Aunt Qiu thought that Tong Yi didn't wear the new clothes because she thought she hadn't washed her new clothes. "I've been through the water after removing the tag."

"Then I won't wear it either." What about the new one? It was not bought for her.

"This..." Aunt Qiu looked at the shawl in her hand and then at Lu Zhanbei. Seeing that he was only pursing his lips to look at Tong Yi, she asked Tong Yi, "What kind of coat does Miss Tong want to wear? You say, I I'll get it for you again."

Tong Yi took a few sips of milk, wiped the tissues of his mouth and said, "No, I'm not cold."

Lu Zhanbei got up and took Tong Yi's hand out of the restaurant.

Tong Yi wanted to break free but couldn't break free, "What are you doing for me?"

Lu Zhanbei did not speak, pulling Tong Yi upstairs.

Tong Yi frowned and was pulled upstairs by Lu Zhanbei while holding the skirt. "Why are you pulling me upstairs? I'm going to be late."

Lu Zhanbei still said nothing.

Tong Yi was a little angry, but couldn't break free, so she could only go upstairs with Lu Zhanbei reluctantly.

Lu Zhanbei pulled Tong Yi into the master bedroom, entered the cloakroom inside, pulled her to a row of closets, and opened the cabinet doors one by one. There were women's things inside.

Clothes include skirts, women's suits, dresses, casual suits, pajamas, spring and autumn coats, down jackets...

There are also shoes, high-heeled, flat, casual, sports...

Ladies bags, big, small, mini...

Ladies watches, ladies scarves...

Everything.

Rather than saying that this is Lu Zhanbei's cloakroom, it is better to say that this is a woman's cloakroom, because women's things here take up two-thirds of the area here.

Lu Zhanbei opened the closet doors one by one, and Tong Yi was dragged by him to look at the closets one by one.

My eyes are red when I look at it.

How much does he like that woman?

He actually left her things in his cloakroom.

She has already done a good job of psychological construction for herself, that woman is already in the past for Lu Zhanbei, she is his current girlfriend, she should grasp his present and future, and should not be constrained by his past.

I said it to myself.

But at this moment, Tong Yi found that she couldn't do it at all.

She cares, very much.

She hoped that he had never talked about a girlfriend before, and she hoped that she was the only one in his heart.

The forbearance and grievances of the past few days all broke out at this moment, and my heart felt like a row of needles, pierced densely, so painful that I could not breathe, so sad, as if I was about to die.

Those who didn't want to cry, tried to hold their eyes, but the tears still fell.

Lu Zhanbei was frightened by Tong Yi's sudden tears, but thinking of Tong Yi's attitude toward him in the past few days, and not willing to wear the clothes he bought for her just now, endured distress, frowned and asked: "why are you crying?"

Although the tone was a little cold, the action of wiping her tears was very light.

Tong Yi turned her head away, avoiding Lu Zhanbei's hand, "Why do you want me to look at this?"

Not even giving her the opportunity to deceive herself.

unacceptable.

"I don't think how to choose?"

Tong Yi shook off Lu Zhanbei's hand and looked at him with tears, "I didn't choose!"

Lu Zhanbei's expression became gloomy, "Why didn't you choose? There is no style you like, or is it because you didn't buy the clothes for the person you want?"

"The clothes that others wore..." Tong Yi stopped abruptly in the middle of speaking, what did he say in the second half?

Because the one who bought her clothes was not the one she wanted?

Buy her clothes?

Are these clothes bought for her?

Although Tong Yi's words are only half said, the meaning has been clearly expressed. Lu Zhanbei is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very smart. The haze between his eyebrows disappeared instantly, and the corners of his lips made a small smile, "You think these clothes are all Who passed it through?"

Tong Yi knew that he had misunderstood Lu Zhanbei, so he lowered his head and wiped his tears without speaking.

Lu Zhanbei didn't plan to let Tong Yi go like this, and walked a few steps towards her, "Why don't you speak?"

Tong Yi took a few steps back, pulling the distance between the two of them.

Lu Zhanbei drew a few steps closer.

Tong Yi stepped back again, only to take a step back, reaching Lu Zhanbei's watch cabinet, unable to go back.

Lu Zhanbei put his hands on the table on both sides of Tong Yi's body, and confined her between the watch cabinet and his chest, "Who passed through? Huh?"

Don't say anything, just pull it up and let her see women's clothes and accessories.

With such a complete set of things, it was obvious that he had been prepared early, and he certainly couldn't get it done in one or two days, but he had never asked her before.

It's normal for her to misunderstand, can you blame her?

I'm ashamed to be aggressive.

Tong Yi was a little angry, and reached Lu Zhanbei's chest, not letting him get close, "How do I know who crossed it? You didn't tell me who you liked before."