Spoil Him, Heal Him

Lu Zhanbei hugged tightly or refused to let go.

Tong Yi patted his back lightly, repeating the sentence very patiently, "I won't leave you, never."

Lu Zhanbei slowly let go of her. After letting go, he held her hand tightly.

Tong Yi helped him stand up, and carefully checked his body by the light from the room.

His face was probably scratched by something hard in the grass, and a hole about two to three centimeters long was broken, but fortunately, the wound was not deep.

The shin on the front of the calf was injured by a knock. It should have been injured when he jumped from the window. No wound was found elsewhere.

"Where else hurts?" Tong Yi was asking Lu Zhanbei, when Li Ma's voice suddenly came from the room, "Miss, why are you standing outside with Mr. Lu this night?"

Tong Yi looked up, and saw Ma Li standing at the door of the room wearing a coat, looking at them, "Why are you up?"

"I seem to hear you yelling, is something wrong?" Ma said as she walked toward the window, she found that Lu Zhanbei had an injury on her face when she approached, "Oh, why is this still injured? "

Tong Yi briefly talked about the situation to Li Ma, "...that's the way it is."

Ma Li asked hurriedly, "Isn't it hurt anywhere else?"

"The shin bone of the calf is smashed a bit."

Madam Li said with some fear: "Drunk people are slower and less sensitive to pain and nerves. They are most likely to fall. Fortunately, Mr. Lu just suffered some skin injuries."

Tong Yi nodded, "Mama Li can't help you open the door for me."

"Look at me, I'm here to talk to you." Ma Li patted her forehead and hurried out of the room to open the door.

Tong Yi helped Lu Zhanbei back to the room to lie down, trying to cook him a bowl of **** soup to get rid of the coldness on his body, but he kept holding her hand and refused to let it go, Tong Yi had no choice but to trouble Ma Li.

Ma Li thoughtfully took the medicine kit to Tong Yi, "Miss, you can help Mr. Lu treat the wound on his body, I'll go to the kitchen to cook **** soup."

"Yeah." Because Lu Zhanbei held her hand and didn't let go, it was not convenient to treat the wound with one hand. After Li Ma's **** soup was cooked, Tong Yi finished processing.

At this time, Lu Zhanbei on the bed had already fallen asleep.

Ma Li put the **** soup on the bedside table and packed the medicine box.

Tong Yi looked at Li's mother and said, "It's late, go and rest."

"Can you do it alone?" Ma Li asked uneasy.

Tong Yi nodded, "Yes."

"The **** soup is only useful when it is hot," Li Ma told.

"Well, I'm sorry, it disturbed you to sleep."

"What is this young lady, this is what I should do." Li's mother smiled on her face, she was relieved and happy, her lady really changed, "I feel shallow, call me if something happens."

"it is good."

Ma Li went out and took the door thoughtfully.

Tong Yi woke up Lu Zhanbei and helped him up, without pretense, and directly fed him the **** soup with his mouth one by one.

Lu Zhanbei was quite quiet, staring at Tong Yi for an instant with his deep and black eyes open, and when she came over, he opened his mouth, not good at all.

Soon a bowl of **** soup was finished.

He didn't bother her for a kiss anymore, only took her by the hand and said, "Sleep with me."

Tong Yi nodded, "Okay."

Putting the empty bowl on the bedside table, Tong Yi gently shook the hand held by Lu Zhanbei, "If you don't let go, how can I undress?"

"What are you doing undressing?" Lu Zhanbei looked at her straightforwardly.

Tong Yi's cheeks are slightly hot, and he always feels that there is something in Lu Zhanbei's words, but when he thinks back, he is drunk and understands what he knows, and feels calmer, "Sleep with you"

Then she saw Lu Zhanbei pursing her lips and smiled, and let go of her hand obediently, but her dark gaze kept staring at her.

Tong Yi was a little uncomfortable when he saw him, she only took off a coat and lay down.

As soon as he lay down, Lu Zhanbei leaned over and held her in his arms.

Tong Yi reached out and touched his sturdy back, "Is it still cold?"

"heat."

Tong Yi smiled, "Heat you still holding so tightly?"

"like."

The curvature of Tong Yi's lips couldn't be restrained, and she almost hooked her ears, leaning her head in Lu Zhanbei's arms, hugging his tight waist, and whispered, "I like it too."

"good night."

"good night."

Next day

Tong Yi sat in the living room and brushed Weibo. Su Shining's affairs entered a white-hot stage. He was even rated as a bad artist with no moral bottom line, and was banned by the relevant authorities. It is almost impossible to return to the entertainment circle in the future.

Several photos of Su Shining's current state have been exposed on the Internet. Without the exquisite makeup of the past, the goddess Fan Quanwu, her face is pale, and her spirits are sluggish. The whole person looked a little stunned, and she should have been hit hard.

But Tong Yi didn't sympathize with her. He knew that today, so why bother?

There was movement from the guest room. Tong Yi looked away from the phone screen and looked at the guest room. Lu Zhanbei opened the door and stood at the door.

The hair is a little messy, and the usual meticulous suits have some wrinkles at this time. The whole person looks lazy and reveals a **** style. Although not particularly delicate, there is a casual, unspeakable seductive look of a family man. .

Tong Yi got up and walked to him, "Wake up?"

"Yeah." He faintly replied.

Tong Yi turned his head slightly and pointed to the bathroom next to him, "I have prepared all the toiletries for you, let's go wash."

Lu Zhanbei only looked at Tong Yi, but didn't move.

"What's the matter?" Tong Yi asked.

"Can I take a bath?" Lu Zhanbei looked down at himself as he spoke, frowned, and looked very disgusted.

Tong Yi, "You don't have your clothes here."

It means that you can't take a bath.

Lu Zhanbei nodded, said nothing, and raised his foot into the bathroom.

Looking at Lu Zhanbei's back, Tong Yi's red lips hooked slightly. How did she feel that Lu Zhanbei is a little different today.

seem……

Very polite and obedient.

The shameless anger on his body was gone.

It seemed to be a little uncomfortable and hard to speak.

Did he remember what happened last night?

Embarrassed?

Tong Yi leaned against the wall and played with her mobile phone, waiting for Lu Zhanbei to come out.

After a while, there was a movement around him. Tong Yi received the phone and raised his eyes. Lu Zhanbei came out refreshed. The hair on his forehead was probably wet while washing his face. It fell down and spread it on his forehead. People seem a bit softer than before.

Tong Yi reached out to touch the wound on Lu Zhanbei's face.

He turned his head to avoid it.

Tong Yi held back a smile and asked, "Does it still hurt?"

Lu Zhanbei, "It doesn't hurt."

"Where is the injury on the leg?"

"It doesn't hurt."

"Yeah." Tong Yi nodded, her gaze kept on the north face of Lu Zhan, "Do you remember how these injuries came from?"

Lu Zhanbei frowned and shook his head, "I don't remember."

He didn't react quickly or slowly. He didn't see any guilty conscience. As if he really didn't remember, Tong Yi frowned, "Then what happened last night? Have you forgotten it?"