"No."

I could have left, but now I have no place to spread my anger. It's better to toss him.

Anyway, he is a man with good strength.

She answered with a gnashing of teeth. Ling Yushen understood. When she nodded, "I carry you on my back."

"Why not hold me?"

"My hands are useless." At this time, he raised his injured right hand and showed it to her.

Lu Mian didn't want him to hold him. Ling was very embarrassed. Finally, he came up with a compromise, "why don't you kiss me and I'll hold you?"

"Well thought!" The index finger poked him in the chest, "the same trick, don't try to deceive me twice."

"That's a pity." Ling Yushen pretended to be sorry and leaned over to hold her up. Lu Mian leaned safely in his arms. Suddenly, he heard a man's low voice above his head, "hold tight."

"What?" She raised her eyes in surprise.

"I said." He lowered his head, his eyes seemed to fall into the stars, especially Qingming, "hold me tight, don't fall."

Lu Mian bit his lip and snorted, "you can't even hold your wife, so don't want a wife at all."

Ling Yushen: "... I still want it."

"Then hold me."

"... OK."

Back to Xinghu heaven and earth, Lu Mian was tired and sleepy. Leaning on his shoulder, he seemed to be going to sleep.

"Sleep?" Ling Yushen whispered.

"Huh?"

"Home."

Lu Mian didn't respond. After a while, he picked up her head. Lu Mian had a temper when he was sleepy and complained, "what are you doing?"

"Sleepy, isn't it? I'll carry you upstairs. "

His eyes barely opened. Seeing his sincerity, Lu Mian gave a vague "um" sound.

The body was gently lying on the bed. Lu Mian turned over and went to sleep with the quilt.

"Don't you take a bath?"

"Wake up and wash."

The man sighed as if he didn't have it. He learned that for a while, his shoes were taken off, and a warm towel was wiping her feet.

After a while, he turned her over and lay flat, wiping her hands.

It's in her face. I can't start.

There was a party tonight. She put on makeup. Facing the makeup on her face, Ling Yushen really couldn't start.

"Mian Mian, what about your face?"

Lu Mian waved her hand and closed her eyes. Her eyebrows frowned tightly. Her muttering voice was full of discontent, "don't make noise."

"OK, I won't make any noise. You sleep."

Lu Mian, who was asleep, didn't know it at all. The man sat by the bed and stared at her face.

Late at night, Mrs. Ling, who had fallen asleep, received a call from her son.

When she was woken up, she saw that it was her son, so she pressed down her anger, "what's the matter with you?"

"Mom, how do you wash your face when you make up?"

Mrs. Ling sat up. "Is Lu Mian going to wash his face?"

"Well, she's asleep with makeup on her face."

"Can't she remove her makeup by herself? Do you want to come?"

"Mom, I scolded her tonight. She cried all night and her pillow was wet. I just fell asleep at the moment. Looking at her uncomfortable sleep, I asked you what to do. "

The noise may have made Lu Mian angry. She pulled up the quilt to cover her head. Ling Yushen smiled and walked to the balcony, "no, no domestic violence against her. Just tell me what to do. "

After hanging up the phone, Ling Yushen came in from the balcony and saw a woman with a resentful face sitting on the bed.

"Why are you awake?"

Lu Mian jumped up and bit him on the chin.

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