Spoil Him, Heal Him

Lu Zhanbei was silent and didn't know how to answer.

But Lu Zhanbei's silence seemed to Yang Yunfan that he didn't want to get married, the smile on his face instantly faded, and his tone was unpleasant: "Could it be that you just want to have fun?"

The unspoken rules of capitalists, female stars abound in today's society.

"No." Lu Zhanbei took a sip of coffee and looked at Yang Yunfan and said, "I'm not afraid of your joke, I'm just a little afraid of being rejected for marriage proposal."

Fear?

There are times when Lu Zhanbei, who is almost unfavorable in the market, is also afraid?

Yang Yunfan frowned, obviously a little unbelieving, "I think you and Yi'er are in a good relationship, how could she refuse? Isn't this your excuse?"

"I asked Yiyi to get married once, but I was rejected..." After a pause, Lu Zhanbei continued: "There was a little unpleasantness at that time, and I was worried that she would have a psychological shadow."

Moreover, Lu Mingde mentioned the marriage in front of Tong Yi more than once, and she never responded, and he was even more confused.

Yang Yunfan didn't expect this to happen, but... "Then you can't let Yi'er follow you so obscurely, right? You have to take that step."

Lu Zhanbei nodded, "I will find a good time to finish this matter as soon as possible."

The two chatted for a while before they broke up.

When Lu Zhanbei returned to the hotel room, Tong Yi had already taken a shower and sat on the sofa watching TV, "Why didn't you sleep?"

Tong Yi turned around and leaned on the back of the sofa to look at Lu Zhanbei, "Waiting for you."

Lu Zhanbei changed her shoes, walked over, and leaned over to try to kiss Tongyi. She closed her arms and stepped back. Lu Zhanbei reached out and pinched her jaw, "What to hide?"

"Don't you take a bath?"

Lu Zhanbei's deep gaze examines Tong Yi from top to bottom, his gaze is aggressive, and there is a sneer in his eyes, "Are you suggesting me?"

Tong Yi didn't understand for a while, "What is the hint to you?"

"Make, love." Lu Zhanbei said every word.

"I didn't." Tong Yi's face flushed, she pushed away Lu Zhanbei's hand holding her chin, turned around and continued watching TV.

Lu Zhanbei put his hands on the sofa, pressed his long body down, and leaned from behind Tong Yi to her ear, "Wait for me again, and urge me to take a bath. Did you say no?"

The voice is low and sultry.

Tong Yi shrank his shoulders, and sat down to avoid Lu Zhanbei's warm breath. "You think everyone is the same as you, and you are full of those things. I want to ask you something."

Lu Zhanbei looked at Tong Yi’s red ear tips and her pink-colored snow-white neck. He couldn't help but curled up the corners of her lips. She was still so shy and could not help but teasing. He stretched out his hand and gently squeezed her earlobe. When the hair was blown up, he closed his hand, "Then I will take a bath first."

Lu Zhanbei took a shower and came out. Tong Yi turned off the TV, slumped on the sofa and watched her mobile phone, put the towel for wiping hair on the armrest of the sofa, and sat down beside Tong Yi, "What do you want to ask me?"

Tong Yi put the phone aside, turned around to look at Lu Zhanbei, "He said that my mother and I have similar eyebrows, so why didn't Shi Qianqing notice it?"

Lu Zhanbei knew who Tong Yi said he was, but he knew it and asked, "Who is he?"

"Just... Mr. Yang." Although she knew that Yang Yunfan was her father, she was a bit uncomfortable to change her words, and always felt awkward.

Lu Zhanbei smiled and touched Tong Yi's head, and didn't tease her anymore, "Maybe you are just like your mother when she was young, and Shi Qianqing should be impressed by the already married woman Chen Shuyun."

Tong Yi nodded, and shook his head when he thought of something, "But I have also met Chen Jinqiu. I can't forget what his own daughter looks like? But he has no doubts."

"How do you know he has no doubts?"

Tong Yi was taken aback, "...what do you mean?"

"He asked Ling Xiao about you, and after we left the Chen family, he also arranged for someone to check you. It's just that his power is in Ancheng, and he can't find out anything in Haicheng, let alone further away from Ancheng. You’re in Lake City, and you got your household registration after you were adopted. He can only find out that your surname is Tong, you have parents, and you have a foundation."

"Why didn't you tell me this?"

"Tell you what to do?"

Tong Yi, "..." Yes, it doesn't make much sense to tell her, anyway, she wouldn't recognize the grandpa who abandoned her.

"Are you finished?" Lu Zhanbei raised his eyebrows.

Tong Yi, "Yeah."

"After asking, let's do something else."

"do what?"

Lu Zhanbei got up, bent over to lift Tong Yi upside down from the sofa, and walked towards the room.

Tong Yi instantly knew Lu Zhanbei's intentions, but did not resist. He had been busy with work for a while, and indeed ignored him, and leaned his head on his chest.

Even though I have been with him for so long, I still blush and my heart beats hard at the thought of what the two of them will do next.

How long will this throbbing stay?

Tong Yi hopes for a lifetime.

**

The night before returning home, Yang Yunfan invited Tong Yi and Lu Zhanbei to dinner at home.

When Tong Yi and Lu Zhanbei walked in, they were greeted by a forty-year-old woman. She looked good looking at someone who was well-versed, and she had a bookish look on her body. "Miss Tong, Mr. Lu, please."

Tong Yi smiled and nodded, and looked towards the living room.

The woman smiled quietly, "Mr. Yang is in the kitchen. For the past two days, I told him to teach him how to cook, saying that he was going to cook all the dishes for you. He made all the dishes tonight, and he won’t let me fight. ."

Tong Yi felt like a warm current ran across her heart, and her nose felt a little sour.

Lu Zhanbei gently squeezed Tong Yi's hand.

Tong Yi found that she couldn't escape Lu Zhanbei's eyes with her every move, and he could know her emotional state even with a slight change in expression.

She turned her head and gave him a look of ‘I’m fine’.

The two followed the woman into the living room.

Yang Yunfan came out of the kitchen and greeted Tong Yi and the others, "You are free, go home, don't be cautious, sit for a while, and just have two dishes."

Tong Yi saw his father standing at the door of the kitchen, wearing a plaid apron, and his sideburns slightly pale. He felt like he was dreaming. The emotions that had just been suppressed surged up again, his heart moist, and his eyes sore.

Tong Yi didn't want to spoil such a good atmosphere, tried to suppress the emotions in his heart, and pulled out a smile, "May I help you?"

"No, the kitchen has a strong smell of oily smoke. My side will get better soon." Yang Yunfan said, looking at the woman who led Tongyi and them in, "Xiaoliang, give them tea."

Liang Wenshu nodded, "Okay."

"Sit down, I'll go to watch the food." Yang Yunfan said to Tong Yi and they turned around and went into the kitchen again.

Liang Wenshu made tea and gave it to Tong Yi and Lu Zhanbei.

Tong Yi took the tea ceremony and thanked him. He looked around, but didn't see anyone else, and asked, "Are you and Mr. Yang alone here?"

Liang Wenshu, "Yes, my name is Liang Wenshu, I will help Mr. Yang with housework."

Tong Yi remembers that Liang Wenshu said that Yang Yunfan pestered her to teach him to cook when he first walked in. The word wrapped around it was rather ambiguous, and it was not a term used between ordinary patrons and servants.

But she also called Yang Yunfan Manager Yang, and Yang Yunfan also called her Xiaoliang, both of which were very polite.

The relationship between these two people is hard to guess.