The President's Domestic Baby

Chapter 108 You Help Me

The memory of last night was too vague. After thinking about it for a long time, she only vaguely remembered that there was a familiar smell around her all the time, which made her feel very at ease. Otherwise, she would not have slept so peacefully. It must be Ouyang .

Thinking of this, An Luoyun felt relieved. The only regret was that yesterday's trip didn't yield anything. It seemed that he would have to find another way in the future.

Luo Yun picked up the mobile phone on the bed and found that it had been turned off. His heart warmed up slightly. It must be because Ouyang was worried that someone would disturb her to rest, so he turned it off specially. She turned on the mobile phone and looked at the time. Finding that it was past ten o'clock, she called Ouyang Yan.

Ouyang Yan was thinking about when to explain to Luo Yun well, when An Luoyun called, Ouyang Yan hurriedly said: "Luo Yun, I'm sorry, it was me last night..."

"I see, thank you Ouyang." Luo Yun said.

Ouyang Yan was taken aback, "Thank me?" He didn't understand why she thanked him in turn?Didn't she leave first in anger last night?

"Yeah." Luo Yun's tone was very brisk. Although he didn't gain anything last night, he knew that he couldn't be discouraged yet. "Thank you for sending me back last night. I was a little drunk. Although I didn't make much progress, at least I didn't mess up anything."

"I'll take you back?" Ouyang Yan looked quite surprised. When did he send her back?

"Didn't you send me home after I got drunk last night?" Hearing his surprised tone, An Luoyun also became puzzled, if it wasn't Ouyang, who could it be?

"Oh...it's me." Ouyang Yan said quickly, but on the other end of the phone that An Luoyun couldn't see, the expression on Jun's face sank.

Originally thought that An Luoyun went back by himself because he was angry with him, but now it seems that this matter is not what he thought.

Since it wasn't him, nor An Luoyun himself, who could it be?

Ouyang Yan ruled out everyone he saw at the banquet yesterday, but found that Luo Yun was not familiar with anyone except Fu Tingting. Thinking of this, Ouyang Yan kept an eye on his heart, and always had a bad premonition in his heart .

Hearing what Ouyang Yan said, Luo Yun felt relieved: "I thought it wasn't you, it scared me to death, maybe I can fly back by myself." She joked.

Ouyang Yan laughed, but there was no expression on his face, "Idiot, I'm just a little surprised, you are so drunk, how do you know that I sent you back."

"Who else would it be if it wasn't you? I don't know anyone else." An Luoyun said as a matter of course.

Ouyang Yan's eyes flickered, "That's right, how's it going, how are you resting today?"

"Well, it's okay, just a little dizzy."

An Luoyun leaned on the bed and chatted with Ouyang Yan for a while, then hung up the phone, took a hot bath before going downstairs.

Downstairs, An Zhentian was grinning at the mirror and applying medicine to his face. An Luoyun walked over to take a look, and suddenly paled in shock: "Dad, what happened to your face? Who beat you?"

An Zhentian glanced at An Luoyun, feeling that his daughter was really embarrassed to see him like this, and blushed a little, and answered calmly on the surface: "Who else can there be, the kid named Gu?" .”

An Zhentian gritted his teeth and said, after Gu Qingyuan came down from Luo Yun's room last night, he was about to leave. Of course, An Zhentian, who seized the opportunity, couldn't just let him leave, so he pulled Gu Qingyuan to discuss for a few more times. round.

An Zhentian smeared the lotion on his face while gasping for air: "That bastard is very serious. Look at this face, he was the one who beat him. Hiss... Fortunately, your father and I also He's not a vegetarian, hehe, that brat's arm was taken off by me."

While talking, he raised his eyebrows proudly, bragging about his achievements, and didn't look at his face swollen like a pig's head, and felt complacent.

Of course, if he knew that Gu Qingyuan had been giving way to him all the time, even the reason why Gu Qingyuan's hand would dislocate in the end was because Gu Qingyuan found that he beat An Zhentian too badly, in order to show his respect Luo Yun's father's 'respect', he had no choice but to endure a few tricks. He wanted to pretend to be injured, but he didn't want An Zhentian to take off his arm directly.

"Dad!" An Luoyun yelled in a low voice, frowning tightly, "Why are you fighting with him again!"

Luo Yun's heart was agitated, even she didn't know what she was annoyed about, whether she was annoyed that Gu Qingyuan beat her father like this, or was depressed that her father injured Gu Qingyuan.

An Zhentian stretched his neck innocently, and gave her a slanted look, "What? I feel bad? Do you think your father and I have such a free time? Obviously he came to me to discuss with me."

Hearing this, An Luoyun was slightly stunned, "You said he came to our house? When?"

"Yesterday." After An Zhentian smeared his old face with a pile of gold sore medicine, he picked up another medicine for bruises on the table and gave it to her, "Here, this is the bruises that Lao Zhang bought. Huo Ling, it’s a time-honored brand, Dad has used this since he was a child, it’s very effective, you go and get this to him.”

An Luoyun's beautiful eyes widened, and she looked at him, "Why should I give it to him? You were the one who injured him."

It's just that she didn't know that Gu Qingyuan actually came to her house, did he come... to find her?

An Zhentian put his swollen face in front of her, and said angrily, "You still let me go out with my appearance? Are you ashamed to go out?"

An Luoyun looked at his face, and couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth. Although martial arts practitioners have long been accustomed to these minor injuries, it was the first time she saw her father being beaten so badly. I knew that person was good at skills, but he was even better than her father.

"Go, go, anyway, you have nothing to do at home." An Zhentian waved his hand impatiently, stuffed the potion into An Luoyun's arms, and grinned back to his room.

An Luoyun was helpless, she looked at the potion in her hand to comfort herself, anyway, her father asked her to go, so she just went once?

As if he finally found a reasonable excuse for himself, An Luoyun took the potion and left resentfully.

Since Gu Qingyuan's hand was injured, it should be impossible to go to work. An Luoyun went straight to the Gu family's villa, but when he was about to enter the door, he hesitated and walked back and forth at the door, not knowing whether he should go or not. go in.

"Hey, Miss Luoyun, why are you here?" Aunt Liu came back from shopping and called out in surprise when she saw An Luoyun wandering around the door.

An Luoyun's spirit immediately tensed up, and he turned his head awkwardly, "Uh, it's Aunt Liu, I'm just here..."

"What are you doing standing here stupidly? Come on, come in, come in and talk about something first." As he spoke, he directly pulled An Luoyun closer to the room.

An Luoyun blushed a little, and hurriedly said: "Actually, I have nothing to do, I just came to deliver some things..." She took out the bruise spirit from her pocket, expressing that she really came to deliver medicine very simply.

"Oh..." When Aunt Liu saw the medicine in her hand, her gentle eyes became ambiguous, and she stretched out her voice, "Miss Luo Yun knew that the young master was injured, so did you send the medicine here?"

Aunt Liu looked at Luo Yun gently, and the more she looked at it, the more she felt pleasing to the eye, good girl, she cares so much about Master Qingyuan now, it seems that the relationship between the two should still be very good, but she was worried that she hadn't seen each other for several days When Luo Yun came to the house, the young master also looked unhappy, thinking that the two had quarreled.

"Well, yes." An Luoyun nodded, and found the ambiguity and teasing in Aunt Liu's eyes, and suddenly thought of how ambiguous what Aunt Liu said just now, so she quickly shook her head and said: "No, no, I didn't send it here specially. Yes, it's my dad..."

Aunt Liu was even more surprised: "Have you even met your parents?"

I didn't expect the young master to move so fast, even Miss Luo Yun's parents have met, I think Miss Luo Yun's father should be very suitable for the young master, otherwise I wouldn't know that after the young master was injured, he specially asked Miss Luo Yun to deliver the wound medicine come over.

"Well, Ms. Luo Yun, don't worry, I will tell Madam as soon as possible, and let the young master arrange a time for you to meet the young master's mother, Ms. Luo Yun, so as not to be rude on our side."

"No..." An Luoyun saw that the more he talked, the more he couldn't explain clearly, so Jijiong simply changed the topic, "Well, what about others?"

"Here." A deep voice answered her.

I saw Gu Qingyuan standing by the stairs, looking at it quietly, I don't know how long I stood there, and how much I listened to.

Thinking of what he said just now, Luo Yun felt even more embarrassed, but when his eyes fell on him, his heart tightened slightly.

Gu Qingyuan wore simple unlined clothes, and took off his usual formal suit. At this time, he looked more approachable, and his already handsome features were even more handsome. He put one hand lazily in his trouser pocket, and the other His hands are half-hanging and bandages tied. He seems to be wearing the most ordinary clothes, but he still has an imposing manner that cannot be ignored.

Just standing there, leaning against the wall, that person was so outstanding that people couldn't take their eyes off him.

Gu Qingyuan met her gaze, and his dark pupils were dimly lit, causing An Luoyun to indulge in those deep pupils unconsciously.

For a while, the two just looked at each other quietly, without saying a word.

Aunt Liu covered her mouth and snickered. Even an outsider could feel the sweetness between the young couple. She quietly hid in the kitchen with the vegetables, leaving space for them.

Maybe it was because Aunt Liu's snickering was too obvious, An Luoyun looked away even more embarrassed, put the potion on the table, and pretended to be relaxed: "I heard from my dad that you two are sparring...you got hurt a little, uh , this is what my father asked me to bring to you, it works very well, you..."

Gu Qingyuan shifted his gaze to the potion on the table: "It's just a dislocation, and the bones can be reattached."

"How can this be done? It's going to hurt your muscles and bones for a hundred days!" An Luoyun retorted subconsciously.

Gu Qingyuan's rosy lips curled up slightly, and he walked slowly to her side, his low voice carried a trace of inaudible expectation:

"Then, help me, huh?"