After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

Lu Yao helped him to the southeast to the opposite community.

"Wait here. I'll buy some medicine for bruises and bruises and go back for examination. If it's serious, I'll still go to the hospital." Lu Yao helped him sit downstairs first and explained that he was leaving.

He covered his stomach to the southeast and sucked the air conditioner. His usual gentleness was swept away by the blood on his body and face. His facial features were a little charming when he smiled.

"It's all flesh and skin injuries. I have medicine at home. Let's go back first," the voice turned and half joked. "Tidy up my body quickly, or you'll look like a ghost every time you look at me. My heart still can't accept it."

Lu Yao was stunned and couldn't help smiling bitterly: "it seems that the injury is not so serious, and she still has the mind to joke."

Received a smile, light on the quiet face, slightly drooping eyes: "take a dish can make you beat, sorry."

Smiling to the southeast, he stretched out his long legs, touched the corners of his mouth and grinned in pain.

The tone is very relaxed: "it has nothing to do with you. Don't blame yourself. Lin Shui may see that I opened president Shao's door. He suspects that I have other purposes. He fought without good communication. It's no malice. It's better to have a fight to move his muscles and bones."

Lu Yao didn't speak and his face was frozen.

He looked soft to the southeast and lowered his tone: "were you worried about me just now? It's almost crying. "

Lu Yao's hand stagnated, her eyes moved, avoided his direct look, blinked and joked: "anyone should be frightened, not to mention I haven't seen a fight. Today you took the initiative to sacrifice and let me see it once. I was moved."

The man smiled at the corners of his mouth and his eyes were deep. After listening to the hum and smile, Changjie covered some emotions.

"Tian Tian can't see us at my house. He must be worried for a long time. I'll help you up and apply medicine, or I'll hurry back as soon as possible."

He reached out to help the man's arm, but he was caught and paused, but he looked calm. He didn't seem to pay attention at all, so he didn't say anything.

When he got home, he found a medicine box and waited in the living room. He went to clean the wound himself.

When I came out to the southeast, I saw her cross legged in a daze on the carpet, her small face was quiet, and the whole person was immersed in her own world.

"What are you thinking?"

After washing his head and changing his clothes, the injury on his face was shocking.

Lu Yao regained consciousness, looked at him, bowed his head, took something from the medicine box and forgot to answer him.

"I looked. Your medicine is quite complete. It's enough for the damage of leather. By the way, is there any serious injury on your body?" Look up and ask him.

Condescending to the southeast, and her figure is petite, which makes her more vulnerable.

Soft voice back to her: "No."

"Well, sit down and I'll give you medicine." Then he looked down at the instructions.

Facing her to the southeast, she sat down. Her face was serious, her hair hung down in her ears, and stretched out her hand to dial for her.

Lu Yao's body was sluggish. He didn't look up. His face changed. His voice remained clear. "There's a spray. It's more convenient. You try it."

Put it in front of him.

"Didn't you help me apply the medicine? Well, hurry up. "

Lu Yao looked a little ugly. He looked up at his eyes and said frankly, "senior brother, we are all adults. We are not ignorant. If you have been like this, I can't turn a blind eye." after that, he got up, straightened out his cardigan and replied, "I'll pick up Tiantian for class these days. Please take a few days off to have a good rest at home. I'll go back first."

Staring southeast at the medicine in front of him, his eyes were dark.

"I see," his voice was still soft, "be careful on the road."

Lu Yao walked slowly with worry.

When swiping the card in the elevator downstairs, I was surprised and turned to see Shao Yunchen coming out of the backlight corner.

Lu Yao stroked her chest, glared angrily and said, "you stand there playing tricks at night!"

The man's face was expressionless, his eyes were heavy, and there was a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

"Normal people can see me at a glance. You patronize and think about things without blinking. Blame me?"

Lu Yao closed her eyes and tossed all night. She didn't eat dinner. She really didn't have the spirit to continue arguing with him. She opened the door and entered the elevator.

The card in his hand was suddenly taken away. Before he could scream, he was pressed to the corner just now. The tips of their noses were opposite and they breathed a small space of air together, all of which were the taste of each other.

The man's eyes were deep, suddenly smiled and asked softly, "is Mr. Xiang okay?"

Lu Yao was oppressed, but he was very calm. He also smiled and looked as usual: "it's good to clean up the wound and take medicine."

The man's mouth was cold and said for a long time, "but I'm not good."

Next second, thin lips cover.

The man paused, his movements were much lighter, and the tip of his tongue stroked the wound with extreme tenderness. Lu Yao couldn't help trembling.

Lu Yao reluctantly pushed him: "stop making trouble."

Unexpectedly, he whispered in her ear, "let's go upstairs."

The tone was dumb and patient. Lu Yao was hugged into the elevator without any urgent response.

"You... I'm going home!" I tried my best to resist. I'm sure I can't clean up if it goes on like this.

The man smiled, took her hand and touched a place: "I'm all like this. How do you go home?"

Lu Yao burned up and said, "you bastard!"

Shao Yunchen looked at her for two seconds and admitted with a bad smile, "you say yes."

They were almost entangled into the bedroom. Lu Yao couldn't help pushing because she was worried about her children. Shao Yunchen was also afraid of hurting her and whispered comfort in her ear.

"I... can I now?" Lu Yao asked him with the last trace of reason.

The man's voice is patient and his actions are gentle and careful: "yes, I will be careful."

After that, Lu Yao competed with Qingming's eyes and stared at the ceiling.

"I'll take you to the bath?" Kissed the corner of her mouth.

Lu Yao blinked, turned over and turned his back to him: "no, I'll go by myself later."

Soon I heard him get out of bed and the sound of water came from the bathroom.

Close your eyes, with fatigue under your eyes, and a trace of bitterness in the corners of your mouth.