Chapter 31

The pork ribs soup is very fragrant. It must have been cooked for a long time. The two simple dishes are full of flavor and flavor, homely and delicious.

Ye Zhaozhao's thoughts were confused, and there was a slight sound of tapping on the keyboard in his ears.

Lu Bandit sat sideways, and the afterglow of the setting sun outside the window shone through the glass window on the warm white floor of the bedroom. Now, his body seemed to have a filter added.

He was dressed casually, with white short-sleeves and white cotton pants. Half of his face was hidden in the sunset, with soft curves, elegant and noble.

Lu Bandit's eyelashes are very long and slightly curled. Few people notice it because few people dare to look at him.

He was too cold and indifferent, and his imposing aura made people ignore his superior appearance.

Ye Zhaozhao looked at it for a while, then lowered his eyes and looked away.

Lu Bandit's hand typing on the keyboard paused, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Ye Zhaozhao was full after drinking a small bowl. She took out her mobile phone and found that Ji Wei had sent her a lot of messages. She scrolled down to read.

He asked her what her relationship was with the land bandits, and made some comments such as "I will definitely save her". Most of them were complaints about the land bandits.

Beautiful, cold-blooded, femme fatale, etc.

Ye Zhaozhao's head hurt after watching it. She thought Ji Wei should sign up for a language class and learn vocabulary.

What a bad description.

She frowned and "reported safety" to Ji Wei, when a shadow suddenly fell in front of her eyes.
The land bandit came over at some point: "What do you want for dinner?"

It's already afternoon. When do you want to have dinner?

Ye Zhaozhao raised his eyes and met his serious gaze: "...hot pot."

Lu Bandit: "………………"

Lu Bandit was probably in a dilemma, and he was afraid that she would be angry, so he advised her tactfully: "Hot pot is not good."

Ye Zhaozhao didn't know why he said it out of the blue. He turned aside irritably and pretended to be dead: "Then you still ask me."

Land bandit: "……………………"

Land Bandit: "My fault."

Ye Zhaozhao's eyes trembled. He wanted to say something, but he swallowed it back.

The bandit moved quickly, took the food back, put the small table back to its original position, and continued to sit on the bay window to do his work.

The regular sound of typing on the keyboard came to his ears again. Ye Zhaozhao didn't know why, but he was very upset.

"Mr. Lu is really busy. You can work anywhere."

"…………Feel sorry."

Lu Bandit thought it was the sound of the keyboard that disturbed her. He pursed his lips, closed the computer, picked up the files on the side and read them silently.

Ye Zhaozhao was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone, but he couldn't concentrate.

Are the land bandits going to work here all the time?Why does he have so many things to do every day?

There was no trace of movement when the food was brought over. From morning to now, what happened to Lu Bandit...

Ye Zhaozhao thought that she might be sick and her brain was showing off, otherwise she would not have said such things.

“I don’t want to eat leftovers at night.”

"Lu Bandit, let's go out to eat."

Ye Zhaozhao's tone was not really good, and even a little impatient.

The document fell to the floor with a soft sound. Lu Bandit stiffened and did not move for a long time.He slowly turned his gaze and landed on the girl's slender figure with her back to him, almost doubting that he had just heard wrong.

But he knew that he didn't.

Zhao Zhao asked him to go to dinner.

He was like a person who had been climbing a rock and finally saw a little hope. A bright light appeared in his eyes, and his voice was hoarse: "...Okay."

At the dining table in the living room, Lu Bandit took a sip of the soup, picked up the slightly cold green vegetables and put it in his mouth. His stomach hurt so much that he couldn't taste anything, but he felt it was delicious for no reason.
The sky was getting dark, and the lights in the living room were not turned on. He suddenly stopped eating, and his stomach began to churn without warning.
The next second, he was lying in the bathroom in a panic, vomiting out all the food he had just eaten.

My stomach was churning, as if all my internal organs had been displaced, and my vision went black and white for a while.

He forced himself to clean up, poured a painkiller from the medicine bottle, mixed it with warm water and drank it.

He stayed there for a while, and then he felt that the churning pain subsided a little, and his face was as pale as paper.

This is an old problem, the root of which was left three years ago.

There is no good way to cure it, and it's not a serious illness. It's just that the pain is overwhelming.

If you eat on time and take good care of yourself, there will be no problem, but he just doesn't want to.

The pain is good. If your body hurts, other places will not hurt.

In the bedroom, Ye Zhaozhao looked out the window. As the sky darkened, the street lights outside turned on, dimly falling into the house through the transparent glass window.

She blinked, not feeling sleepy at all.

There was a sigh in the air.

Dr. Li checked Mr. Lu's body and arrived at the villa on the outskirts of Beijing on time.

It's not that he doesn't want to come early, the main reason is that research shows that at night, under the blessing of the environment, people's minds will become weaker than during the day, and their brains will not be as clear as during the day.

He thought that if he hooked up the IV at this time and asked Mr. Lu to accompany the young lady, maybe the young lady would be moved and the two of them would get closer, and there was no guarantee what would happen.

He is indeed a good doctor, and his medical skills are top-notch. Even if he is a psychiatrist, he is also first-class.

"Ms. Ye, are you feeling better today?" Dr. Li smiled gently and asked while disinfecting the back of her hands.

Ye Zhaozhao looked at the small and sharp needle with his eyes fixed, and his scalp felt numb for a while.
She had an unspeakable fear of hospitals and injections.

I had just been rescued and returned to Ji's home. During the year when my health was at its worst, I needed intravenous drips all day long. The backs of both hands were bruised. I could only apply potato slices during the day and then receive injections at night.

The disinfectant and the smell of the hospital always remind her of the freezing snow.

"What are Miss Ye thinking about?" Li Xiang's smile remained unchanged. Seeing her frowning and staring at the needle, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, my needle is light and won't hurt too much."

"...Thank you Dr. Li."

She was still staring at the needle, her face getting paler and paler. Suddenly, she smelled a warm and pleasant woody aroma at the tip of her nose.

The moment the needle was inserted, her eyes fell into darkness, and a clean and pleasant-smelling palm gently covered her face, blocking her sight.

Her mind went blank, and she blinked blankly. Her long eyelashes crossed the palms of her hands, and even the top of her heart felt itchy.
Lu Bandit's movements froze for a moment, then he casually took his hand to his side and rubbed it twice with his fingertips.

Ye Zhaozhao came to his senses and found that the needle had been inserted.

"Then I'll leave it to the young master." Li Xiang picked up his things and said, "I'll be back at this time tomorrow."

"Yes." Lu Bandit thanked him: "Sorry for the trouble, let the driver take you back."

"Thank you very much, young master."

 Author: tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk
  The president of Lu University had a cold face: What are you tutting?
  Author: Who wouldn’t tsk when they see a dog?
  President of Lu University:………………

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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