Spoil Him, Heal Him

Ling Rui was shocked when he saw the man who suddenly appeared at the door. The dice cup that was about to be shaken fell out of his hand when he lifted it up in the air. As soon as it fell to the ground, he immediately went to pick it up in a hurry.

Lu Zhanbei raised his feet and walked into the box, his trousers were straight, his long legs were full of tension, and his leather shoes made a crisp sound when he stepped on the ground. The invisible aura that radiated when he walked gave a strong sense of oppression, which made people feel a little Look daunting.

When Qiao Feng heard the dice cup falling on the ground, he subconsciously turned his head and looked at the door, and crashed into a pair of dark eyes that contained the intent to kill.

The look in his eyes was too dramatic, and Qiao Feng's back felt a chill for no reason.

Seeing the people coming straight towards him, Qiao Feng subconsciously got up and retreated to the side. It was really just a subconscious action, as if he was the king who ruled everything, and these common people must give way for him.

Lu Zhanbei stood still in front of Tong Yi, but did not look at Tong Yi who was asleep, but fell on Qiao Feng's hand next to him.

The coldness in the eyes is pressing, and the hostility is rolling.

When he lifted his foot to Qiao Feng's side, Xiao Yi suddenly got up from the sofa and shouted, "Zhanbei."

Lu Zhanbei turned his head to look at Xiao Yi, his slightly closed eyebrows filled with frost, as if to warn him not to make trouble.

Xiao Yi walked over, "He is Miss Tong's friend."

Lu Zhanbei's eyes fell on Tong Yi's face, his eyes darker or lighter, as if thinking about something.

Xiao Yi thought it was all right, but heard a scream in the next second.

Then I saw Qiao Feng's face pale, his right hand hanging on his side lifelessly, he looked at Lu Zhanbei inexplicably and fearfully, "You..."

Just said one word, but Lu Zhanbei's cold voice interrupted, "Don't touch anything you shouldn't."

Qiao Feng understood in an instant, he just supported Tong Yi's face with his right hand, so the man took off his right hand.

In fact, he could hold Tong Yi's shoulders at the time, but he didn't.

The piercing pain came from his arm, and a layer of fine sweat was leaking from his forehead, but Qiao Feng gritted his teeth and did not grunt. The obsession buried in his heart made him boldly ask, "Who are you her?"

Tong Yi heard a scream in a daze, turned his dizzy head, and slowly opened his eyes, wanting to see what happened?

The light was too bright, and she was a little uncomfortable. She closed her eyes and opened them again after a few seconds.

In her unclear sight, she seemed to see the familiar figure, "Lu Zhanbei?"

The hostility in Lu Zhanbei's eyes disappeared for an instant, and the cold brows eased. Although his face was still a little heavy, it was obviously changed from the horrible appearance just now.

He raised his foot and walked over to Tong Yi to sit down, a faint smell of alcohol emanating from her, and his handsome eyebrows frowned, "Drinking?"

Tong Yi's thoughts were confused, and he didn't hear what Lu Zhanbei said at all. He said to himself, "Lu Zhanbei wouldn't call it that way, it must be a dream."

Then he closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

Lu Zhanbei, "..."

Xiao Yi, "..."

Huo Xiuyuan, "..."

Ling Rui, "..."

A few seconds later, "Hahaha..." Huo Xiuyuan couldn't help but laughed.

Lu Zhanbei swept away his cold eyes.

Huo Xiuyuan held back his smile, but the arc of his mouth couldn't be suppressed.

Seeing that someone’s face was getting darker and darker, Xiao Yi pulled Huo Xiuyuan towards the door. Before leaving, he glanced at Ling Rui, who was squatting on the ground with a dice in his hand, and looked shocked and terrified. He kindly reminded him, "Also Don't take your friends away?"