Quit pampering

Chapter 197 Little Tail

Li Huan whispered, "In the ward."

Wen Ying turned around and walked into the ward.

Huo Xiaolian was lying on the hospital bed, his face blending into the white sheets, his forehead was wrapped with a piece of gauze, and blood was faintly oozing around it, which was shocking.

Lu Junzhi froze. It was one thing for the two of them to bicker and get angry. Seeing his miserable state, she was really worried. She turned around and walked out of the ward, asking, "Miss Li, what did you do to Mr. Huo?"

"Just..." Li Huan wrung his hands together, his fingertips turning white, "I hit my forehead."

Lu Junzhi didn't believe it, "...and you fell into a coma after being hit?"

Is he that weak?

"No." Li Huan shook his head, "The doctor said the wound was not a serious problem. He was drunk."

Lu Junzhi, "..."

You idiot.

Lu Junzhi was still a little unbelievable, "You hit him when he was drunk?"

There were some things that Li Huan found hard to talk about. She lowered her head and said, "As long as you take care of him, I'll leave first."

Lu Junzhi pulled her and said expressionlessly, "Miss Li, if you just leave like this, he will be angry when he wakes up."

Li Huan looked at her with only a glimmer in his eyes, "Didn't Miss Lu ask me to seriously injure him? Then maybe he would be willing to return to Hong Kong City."

Lu Junzhi, "..."

She meant to seriously break his heart, not his body.

But now this result is... okay.

Lu Junzhi let go of his hand and said, "Let's go."

Li Huan's lips moved, trying to say something, but in the end he said nothing.

Lu Junzhi walked into the ward again, "He just drank too much and is fine."

Meng Xuan pointed to his forehead, "Really? His head is broken."

Lu Junzhi sneered, "He deserves it."

Meng Xuan sighed, "What should we do now?"

"What else can we do? Let's wait until he wakes up."

Uneasy, Wen Ying and others did not return to the hotel that night.

The next day, Huo Xiaolian woke up with pain from his wound and clamored to leave the hospital without even checking.

Lu Junzhi scolded him for showing his dead look to someone.

Huo Xiaolian didn't say a word, opened the ward door angrily, and left decisively.

Meng Xuan grabbed the door that was about to close and wanted to follow. Seeing that the other two people didn't move, she was stunned for a while, "Aren't we going to follow?"

"What can I do if I follow you?" Lu Junzhi was disgusted to death. "I stink after staying in the hospital all night. I want to go back to the hotel. Where are you, Yingying?"

Wen Ying walked out and said, "I stink too."

Meng Xuan followed them in confusion.

They don't care, and neither does she.
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Huo Xiaolian stopped Li Huan who was about to go out, grabbed her hand and dragged her back to the living room, kicked the door hard with his foot, his eyes were fierce, cruel and inexplicably aggrieved.

"Li Huan."

Li Huan pursed her lips when she heard the hoarse voice, enduring the pain caused by the grip on her wrist, "Second Young Master, are you sober now?"

"I'm not drunk."

"You're not drunk." Li Huan looked straight at him and sneered, "Then you wanted to rape me while you were sober?"

Huo Xiaolian's heart ached, it hurt very clearly, and the ringing in his ears seemed to be getting worse. He looked at the woman in front of him, and it took him a while to find his voice, "What did you say?"

Li Huan was calm and indifferent, "Isn't it?"

Huo Xiaolian kicked the coffee table in front of him with a destructive attitude, almost roaring, "Li Huan, you fucking say it again!"

The first time, the first time Li Huan saw him like this.

The high-spirited Mr. Huo was always smiling playfully in front of her, and he was always shameless. He always appeared in front of her obediently after being annoyed by her, laughing and continuing his cynicism.

But there are also times when he is serious. For example, when she is sick, he will be nervous and take care of her all night, even though he eventually falls ill. For example, if she was wronged at work, he would directly come forward to help her find a solution. He was not very good at comforting people and was very awkward, but Li Huan knew his innocent heart.

He likes her so much...

Li Huan felt the pain of heart tearing, and she almost couldn't breathe.

In the long silence, Li Huan took a deep breath, looked into his bloodshot eyes, and said sarcastically, "Okay, let me put it another way. Are you trying to violate me under the pretext of being drunk? This way you don't have to What kind of responsibility do I have to bear, and even though I have been persecuted, I will still yield to you for the sake of face, is that what you think?"

Huo Xiaolian staggered and smiled bitterly, "Who do you think I am?"

Li Huan pulled open his collar, and on his collarbone and neck were the kiss marks he left last night, as if he had suffered great humiliation, "Then tell me, what is this?"

Those marks are so deep and so red.

Stung his eyes.

Huo Xiaolian's eyes narrowed heavily. It was rare for him to have such an awkward moment, "I was impulsive last night, but I never thought of hurting you, Li Huan..."

Li Huan interrupted him, "No matter what the reason is, it is true that you attempted rape. I don't need to sue you. After all, compared with you, Mr. Huo, I am just a powerless ordinary person." His nails were deeply sunken. Palm, "I just hope you won't disturb my life again, otherwise I will always think of the fact that you hurt me."

Huo Xiaolian tried to look for traces of her lies on her face, but there were none, nothing at all. The pain in his forehead pulled at the veins on his temples, "In your case, I have committed a heinous crime that cannot be forgiven, right?"

At this point, there is no turning back.

Li Huan bit his lip and forced himself to calm down, "Rape, even if it is attempted, Mr. Huo is used to being aloof. At this moment, he still wants to whitewash the peace, right?"

"Li Huan." Huo Xiaolian called her name through gritted teeth and spoke with great difficulty, "Do you have any intentions?"

This moment was mixed with love and hate, it was hard to tell whether it was pain or joy.

Li Huan looked into his eyes and said the harshest words in the gentlest voice, "Second Young Master, I have said it from the beginning, I will never like you. It is you who have been stalking me so much. I can't drive you away, and I can't get rid of you. I never asked you to do anything for me, right? Everything is your wishful thinking. Now I feel uncomfortable even looking at you for one more second."

Huo Xiaolian stared at her, then sneered and said harshly, "Yes, I'm a fucking bitch, and I'll be a dog if I come to you again!"

In the last scene, what Li Huan saw was the back of the tall, thin young man slamming the door and leaving.

In less than a minute, he was gone clean.

Maybe we will never see it again in this life.

Li Huan stared at the closed door with wide eyes and didn't move for a long time.

Wen Ying received a message from Huo Xiaolian on her mobile phone, [I'm back in Hong Kong City! 】

Wen Ying typed and deleted, and finally only replied with one word, [OK]

When Lu Junzhi saw it, he couldn't help but sigh, "There is another sad playboy in Hong Kong City."

Wen Ying returned to Beijing one day early.

Something suddenly happened to the Meng family. Meng Xuan returned to Hong Kong City, and Lu Jun alone went to Switzerland.
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Beijing.

Fu Yanlou returned home and took the wet towel from the servant to wipe his hands. His eyelids were lowered and his voice was cold, "Let the kitchen not prepare today's dinner."

"Sir, are you still going out?" the servant said, "Madam is back today."

The man's quiet eyes were filled with waves, "When did you come back? Where is my wife?"

Servant, "My wife got home around three o'clock. She had something to eat and then went to bed."

"Let the kitchen prepare what my wife likes to eat."

Fu Yanlou strode upstairs. When he reached the door of the room, he slowed down, turned the doorknob, and walked in.

There was a ball on the bed, and the woman on the red quilt was sleeping peacefully, with a delicate blush on her face, and she looked lively and attractive.

Fu Yanlou sat beside the bed and said warmly, "Yingying."

Wen Ying opened her eyes and woke up. Her hair was slightly messy, with a soft and lazy feeling, and not at all messy like she had just woken up.

Seeing the man in front of her clearly, she smiled softly and said, "Are you back from get off work?"

"Why didn't you tell me when you got home?"

They both spoke at the same time.

Wen Ying climbed up and got into his arms. Her hard body was full of security. She pressed her head against his chest a few times and said, "You are busy with work."

Fu Yanlou lowered his head and sniffed her hair, "I didn't mean to play for a few more days, why did I come back early?" Wen Ying sighed.

Fu Yanlou held her face in his hands and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wen Ying frowned, "Xiao Lian has returned to Hong Kong City. He likes Miss Li so much. To be honest, this is the first time I have seen him like someone so much. But the ending is not good, and I feel a little uncomfortable watching it." .”

Her good friend Fu Yanlou declined to comment. He smiled and said, "Are you hungry? Let's go downstairs to eat."

Wen Ying nodded.

She hasn't returned to the mansion in the capital for more than half a month. Wen Yingte sticks to Fu Yanlou, following him wherever he goes.

Fu Yanlou walked into the study, with a little tail behind him.

Wen Ying was probably bored, as every step he took was exactly where he was.

Fu Yanlou stopped in front of the desk. Wen Ying lowered his head and didn't notice, but bumped into his back.

"Oh."

Jiaojiao's cry didn't hurt at all, but she was still a little confused by such a collision.

Fu Yanlou turned around and saw Wen Ying frowning and taking a step back.

Fu Yanlou put his arm around her waist and brought her into his arms, smiling sullenly, "Why are you so stupid?"

Wen Ying didn't listen, "Where is that?"

Fu Yanlou's eyes fell on her forehead, "Does it hurt?"

Wen Ying shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

Fu Yanlou took out a document from the drawer, held Wen Ying's hand and walked downstairs, handing the document to Assistant You who came to the door.

Assistant You took the document and secretly glanced at the two hands clasped together.

Mr. Fu and his wife are really affectionate and hold hands at home.

Assistant You secretly smiled inwardly, "Mr. Fu, I'll leave first."

"Ah."

Fu Yanlou brought Wen Ying to the home theater.

"Yingying, are you here to watch a movie? I have some work to do."

Wen Ying sat on the sofa and put her arms around his waist, "How long will it take?"

"One hour."

Wen Ying pressed her face against his belly and said in a muffled voice, "It's been a long time. How about I accompany you? I don't want to watch a movie here alone."

This clingy attitude always worked for Fu Yanlou, but he was afraid that she would be bored, "Having a cross-border meeting would be very boring."

Wen Ying shook her head and said it didn't matter, "I want to stay by your side more."

Wen Ying went back to the study with Fu Yanlou.

He had a meeting with his computer on.

Wen Ying sat opposite him and played a small game on the tablet.

Fu Yanlou presided over the meeting and occasionally took the time to look at her.

One hour later, the meeting ended on time.

Fu Yanlou closed his laptop and walked towards Wen Ying, his fingers falling on her hair, "Are you tired?"

Wen Ying yawned, "I'm a little sleepy."

"Go take a shower and go to bed."

"I want to take a bath."

"You're sleepy, why don't you take a bath?"

Wen Ying smiled and dealt with it.

Fu Yanlou picked up Wen Ying and took her away from the study.

He ordered the servant to fill the bath water, put Wen Ying in the bathtub, and turned to leave.

After taking a shower, Wen Ying, who looked like a succubus in her red suspender pajamas, climbed into bed and leaned on Fu Yanlou's pillow, with their heads resting on each other.

Fu Yanlou put the phone back on the bedside table, Wen Ying moved it, buried her face in his neck and sniffed.

The smooth hair penetrated his collar and fell on his skin, causing an itch.

Fu Yanlou hugged her to his body, looking into each other's eyes, "Aren't you sleepy?"

Wen Ying pursed her pink lips and rubbed his chin with her fingertips, acting in a very simple manner, "We haven't seen you for a few days, don't you miss me?"

"What did you say?"

Wen Ying got off him, moved outside, and leaned on her soft pillow.

He didn't even answer her questions.

Fu Yanlou took her into his arms again and laughed, "What's wrong?"

She had to ask for an answer, "You haven't said whether you miss me or not."

Fu Yanlou's hand tightened around her waist, "I want to."

Wen Ying lowered her head and her eyes fell on his inadvertently exposed chest. The tight and emitting hormones there were so alluring. She put her palm against it and said, "I woke up after taking a bath."

The meaning of this sentence is too obvious.

The distance between the two is perfect.

Fu Yanlou lowered his eyes and saw that the quilt did not cover her shoulders, and her shoulders were exposed. The fragrance emanating from the quilt came from her body fragrance.

Too horny.

Fu Yanlou was about to reach out and pull up the quilt, when Wen Ying suddenly pulled the quilt and covered his head.

Fu Yanlou laughed softly and pulled down the quilt, "Want to suffocate yourself to death?"

Wen Ying was inside, clutching the quilt, but her face was not exposed at all.

He called, "Yingying."

No response.

Fu Yanlou took the person out of the quilt, and his laughter gradually became louder, "You're really not sleepy, are you?"

Wen Ying said, "...sleepy."

Fu Yanlou seemed to be asking for her opinion, "Don't you think we can do something else?"

Wen Ying, "..."

Didn't she say she was sleepy?

Fu Yanlou didn't seem to need her answer. He picked up the thin red shoulder strap with his fingertips and placed a warm kiss on her shoulder and collarbone.

For couples who haven't seen each other for a few days, it's always a good time to do something else on a night like this.

Especially when one of them is lustful.

Wen Ying was finally so tired that she fell asleep.

Fu Yanlou kissed Wen Ying's forehead with satisfaction and took her to the bathroom for another bath.

When I woke up in the afternoon, Fu Yanlou was no longer there.

Wen Ying's face was flushed, and the charm radiated from her bones, making her bones feel soft.

Sitting at the dining table, Wen Ying sent a message to Fu Yanlou, asking him what time he would get off work today.

After the meal, Wen Ying received his reply, "Get off work on time today."

The voice was drowned in tenderness. Wen Ying listened to it several times before going back to the room to clean up and go out.

The mansion in Beijing also has a dance studio specially built for her by Fu Yanlou, but Wen Ying still wants to have a separate dance studio outside.

I was interested in a building near the FW Group, but I walked around and found nothing.

Archie slowed down as he drove past the group building, "Miss, do you want to go up?"