Spoil Him, Heal Him

"Me." Lu Zhanbei said lightly.

So he waited at her door all night just to take her home and make her breakfast?

Tong Yi's heartbeat started to speed up for no apparent reason, and it took a few seconds before he pretended to give a faint "Oh".

The two came to the living room. Lu Zhanbei let go of Tong Yi's hand, and pointed his chin up slightly at the sofa, "Sit down, the remote control is on the coffee table, and there are magazines in the drawer."

"Yeah." Tong Yi walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up the remote control and turned on the TV. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Lu Zhanbei entering the kitchen, and then let out a breath, looking down at the hand he had just held. .

There seemed to be the temperature of his palm remaining on it.

Raised his hand and stroked his lips.

His kiss is domineering and deep, never gentle, and there is still his breath and taste in his mouth.

Staying overnight, holding hands, kissing, and making breakfast, I have to say that Lu Zhanbei coaxes people in a set, always able to easily divert her attention and eliminate the anger in her heart, like an old lover.

Since the meeting, she has been sulking, and he has been following her very much, showing her that she is an unreasonable child, and Lu Zhanbei is a good-tempered elder, no matter how little she is, he always Good words and good words are the sense of sight.

For the sake of his good attitude, she didn’t care about him anymore. First, a life was boring. Second, he was obviously unwilling to explain. If he continued to care about it, she would make him angry. What if she breaks up?

This is just the world of the game. He only accompanied Su Shining back to Tong's house, and didn't do anything to be sorry for her. She shouldn't be so serious. For her, completing the game task earlier is the most real thing.

Thinking about this, Tong Yi turned off the TV, got up and went to the kitchen, and saw Lu Zhanbei standing in front of the Liulitai cutting vegetables.

He took off his suit jacket, only a smoky gray shirt, his sleeves were pushed at his elbows at will, showing strong and tight forearms, his fingers were slender, the roots were well-defined, his cutting movements were smooth and skilled, and his knife was very good. The thickness of the dishes is even, and the style is also very nice.

He used to be the eldest young master of the Lu family. After leaving the Lu family, he was the president of the Beifeng Group, who decisively killed competing companies to frighten the competition. Such a distinguished and distinguished person could even cook.

The appearance of cooking is less fierce than usual, a bit like a family man, warm and seductive, and Tong Yi is a little fascinated by it.

"can not wait anymore?"

A low voice sounded, and Tong Yi returned to his senses and found that Lu Zhanbei was looking at her. A shyness of peeking at the captured bag appeared in her eyes, but she quickly concealed it quietly, "No, I want to see what's there. Need my help?"

"Want to help?"

"Yeah." Tong Yi said as he raised his foot into the kitchen, and came to Lu Zhanbei's side, "What do I need to do?"

"Just keep watching."

"..." There was a moment of silence, and when Tong Yi was about to find something to do, the phone in Lu Zhanbei's pocket rang.

"Take it out for me." When Lu Zhanbei spoke, he raised his elbow slightly so that Tong Yi could hold the phone.

Tong Yi looked at Lu Zhanbei's trouser pocket, the location was quite private.

Seeing Tong Yi not moving, Lu Zhanbei tapped Tong Yi's forehead with his wrist, "What are you in a daze?"

"...Oh." Tong Yi approached Lu Zhanbei two steps, reaching into his trouser pocket, his trouser pocket pressed against his skin, smudged and warm by his body temperature.

Tong Yi tried not to touch him, but he still touched his leg muscles when holding the phone and pulling his hand. The texture was strong, his legs were slender, and his legs must be beautiful.

"Whose phone number?"