The moment Lu Youyou came in, Ling Zhaoting noticed her presence. Therefore, he can see all the cries and cries of Lu Youyou, including her limping when she walks. No matter how important the documents in his hand were, he couldn't read them with all his heart.

How can this woman not care about herself so much!

Ling Zhaoting's eyes were slightly cold, and he stood up from the chair with a bang, and stood in front of Lu Youyou with a big stride. Lu Youyou's original downward gaze has also turned into an upward gaze, even if there are high heels to support the field, Lu Youyou is still a head shorter than Ling Zhaoting, and she still has to look up at him at this moment.

Sensitive to the flash of anger in Ling Zhaoting's eyes, Lu Youyou couldn't help but get angry. This man first ignored himself, and now he is angry with himself, he was the one who provoked her, why is he still angry with himself now?

With her hands on her hips, Lu Youyou raised her chin, her mouth bulging, and said, "Ling Zhaoting, what is your attitude now...... Ah......h

She was only halfway through her words when a soft breath came out of her delicate lips.

Lu Youyou only felt that her body was light, and the whole person was held in her arms by a pair of iron arms, she looked at Ling Zhaoting's gloomy face blankly, and her angry words were blocked in her throat for a while, and she let him fiddle with it at will. His hands involuntarily wrapped around the man's neck, and the hot temperature seeped into the skin from the white wrists, which was a little hot.

The moment Lu Youyou's cold wrist was on Ling Zhaoting's neck, he trembled slightly, the cold touch made his body extremely sensitive, his breathing was a little unsteady, and the pace on his feet couldn't help but speed up.

Putting Lu Youyou on the sofa, there was no delicate skin rubbing on her neck, and Ling Zhaoting's breathing gradually stabilized.

"I'll go by myself, I don't need you to hug me!" Lu Youyou thought of the question of momentum, and immediately sat up straight and looked up at Ling Zhaoting.

Ying Hong's small mouth pursed, her eyes were full of determination, and she looked straight at Ling Zhaoting.

Lu Youyou's pretending to be imposing was a little funny in Ling Zhaoting's opinion, such a small girl still wanted to be imposing in front of him?

Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth were warm and gentle, and a trace of softness oozed from his eyes, "Be good, I'll hug you." ”

The man's wine-like voice rippled straight to Lu Youyou's ears, and she could clearly hear her rumbling heartbeat.

But the movements of Ling Zhaoting's hands were not gentle at all, and he was still rubbing the top of Lu Youyou's head roughly as before, full of broken hair.

The rude movements directly interrupted Lu Youyou's gradually pink face, and Lu Youyou's girl's fantasy was also interrupted, "Ling Zhaoting!

Ling Zhaoting smiled and withdrew his big hand. lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on Lu Youyou's little feet.

Her feet were crammed into unsuitable shoes, and a few unsightly bruises appeared on her delicate and fair instep. He sighed lightly, ignoring Lu Youyou's irritability, but his movements were not as rough as just now, holding the top of his ankle with his left hand, and carefully taking off the high heels from Lu Youyou's feet with his right hand, trying not to pull the wound on her heel.

After taking it off, Ling Zhaoting found that Lu Youyou's feet were as cold as her wrists, and his big hand gently held Lu Youyou's small feet. With a slight turn, the small beads of blood oozing from the heels had already coagulated, what kind of strenuous exercise should have been done just now, the wound was very large, and there were continuous blood beads oozing out.

"Sizzle...... You light!" Ling Zhaoting's blazing temperature was tightly attached to her feet, and warmth was continuously injected into her body, Lu Youyou's body couldn't suppress a slight tremble, and she bit her lip line tightly.

She is already very sensitive, the man's scorching body temperature, grabbing her feet and holding her, any small movement can make her extremely sensitive.

Ling Zhaoting heard Lu Youyou's gasping sound, and thought that his movements were not gentle enough, so he couldn't help but take away another point of strength in his hand, but the temperature in his hand was too slippery, and his tender skin was even hotter.

Lowered her head and slowly blew on Lu Youyou's heels, and the warm breath covered a large area of the wound behind her foot, maybe this way she could relieve a little pain, "Is this better?"

Ling Zhaoting's voice was more hoarse and dark.

Lu Youyou sensitively noticed that the temperature of Ling Zhaoting's palm was a little higher, and the heat on her feet made her even more angry. Lonely men and widows are in the same room, what if Ling Zhaoting eats her on the sofa with a beastly hair! Ling Zhaoting, this bastard! I don't want to disclose her identity and wants to take advantage! The more Lu Youyou thinks about it, the more sour it becomes, and the more she thinks about it, the more awkward it becomes.

"You...... You ......" Lu Youyou didn't know what to say.

The little foot moved slightly, wanting to withdraw from Ling Zhaoting's hand, but the plan couldn't catch up with the change, and Ling Zhaoting's originally soft and almost imperceptible hand grabbed her foot tightly the moment Lu Youyou writhed.

"Dirty ......," Lu Youyou pleaded and looked at the man half-kneeling in front of her.

Ling Zhaoting smiled evilly, his white teeth and the emotion in his eyes made Lu Youyou shake his head, "I don't dislike it." ”

Lu Youyou was stunned, Ling Zhaoting's smile at the moment If there must be a score, Lu Youyou must give him a full score, and she almost forgot what she was here for.

I was stunned, my mouth opened slightly, and I didn't know what to say.

In the next second, Ling Zhaoting got up and left, and the temperature on his feet was quickly withdrawn, leaving only the residual temperature.

When Ling Zhaoting came back, he brought two band-aids, and Lu Youyou watched him step by step, carefully and gently pasting his wounds, and his heartstrings moved. But when I thought of such gentleness and didn't admit it, it was gentleness, and the emotions in my heart were almost about to explode at that moment, and I couldn't help but raise my hand to cover my heart.

Her heart was beating fast, fast.

When she made a voice, even she was frightened by her own voice, hoarse and low, "Is it pasted? ”

In any case, there must be an explanation for the matter of the south wind.

Ling Zhaoting's brows jumped, and his voice was muffled, "It's fine." ”

Lu Youyou said directly: "Why do you want to do something like that to Nanfeng?"

As for what it was, she believed that needless to say, Ling Zhaoting knew what she was referring to.

Ling Zhaoting's angular face was cloudy at the moment, his sword eyebrows tightened suddenly, his eyes looked at Lu Youyou faintly, and he said in a deep voice: "You are here for Lin Nanfeng, even the bleeding heel is for him?"

One word at a time, clearly.

"Yes, I'm just looking for him, so what's the matter with you. ”

You don't even want to disclose my identity!What about Lin Nanfeng, you won't care anyway!

This sentence Lu Youyou shouted at Ling Zhaoting in her heart.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Youyou saw that Ling Zhaoting's eyes seemed to be shattered, and they were covered in a blink of an eye, and if they looked in, they couldn't see anything, and they couldn't see the bottom.

"What's the matter, I won't let him get better!" Ling Zhaoting's eyes shot straight out.

"Why are you really unreasonable!Nanfeng, why are you going to treat him like this!" Lu Youyou was so angry, she stepped on the floor directly with her bare feet, and yelled at Ling Zhaoting. It's just that without the advantage of high heels, his momentum is a little shorter, and he can only look up at Ling Zhaoting desperately.

"I'm just quite unreasonable, what can you do!Lin Nanfeng is so useless! If you have the ability, don't follow him!" Ling Zhaoting also shouted out in Lu Youyou's tone.

Lu Youyou punched Ling Zhaoting's chest, he didn't know anything and was talking nonsense there, it was too much, "What am I with him, I with you, my relationship with Nanfeng is not what you think!"

That little bit of strength was nothing to Ling Zhaoting at all, Lu Youyou's fist didn't have any effect, he still stood there straight, not moving at all.

Tightly clamping Lu Youyou's white wrist, Ling Zhaoting's eyebrows were gloomy and deep, and his tone was extremely cold, "One sentence at a time, Lin Nanfeng is so important to you?"

He almost shouted the last few words.

"Let go of me! Nanfeng is my friend, of course he is important to me!" Lu Youyou desperately tried her best to break free from Ling Zhaoting's confinement, and wanted to fight for herself, with her toes a little, her hands on her hips, her chin raised, and she looked at Ling Zhaoting obliquely.

Ling Zhaoting snorted coldly, did not let go, his eagle eyes were half-narrowed, and he looked at Lu Youyou's angry face in general, and said, "Is he important or am I important?"

"What position do you think you can ask such a question, my boyfriend? stop kidding!" The corners of her mouth were a wry smile, and that taste seeped into Lu Youyou's heart for no reason, spreading little by little, until it finally occupied her entire heart.

Zhao Ting had no position to say such a thing at all, he didn't have the idea of revealing her identity, so what was the question of who was more important?

Lu Youyou's words were like a bomb slamming into Ling Zhaoting's brain, yes, what is his position?

A moment of hesitation made Lu Youyou struggle out of Ling Zhaoting's confinement, she gently rubbed her somewhat reddened wrist, and looked at the lost man with a wary face, preventing him from doing anything to herself in the next second.

"Is it because of me that you're doing that to the south wind?"

Lu Youyou raised her eyes and finally asked this question. On the way over, Lu Youyou had thought about this possibility, but Ling Zhaoting's previous lesson made her know what self-knowledge is. She always thought that in his heart, she occupied a very important position, but she didn't expect him to even be open, isn't this telling her to be self-aware?

He is not reconciled, he is not reconciled!

"Lu Youyou, don't be with Lin Nanfeng, come back to me, okay?" Ling Zhaoting reached out and wanted to grab Lu Youyou's wrist, but Lu Youyou dodged him, "I swear, I promise, there will be no more things like Jiaqi!"

Jiaqi, this name is still fresh in her memory. When he was in Burberry, it was Nanfeng who blocked Jiaqi's sharp mouth for himself, and now such a good friend has been suppressed because he has been suppressed by the means of summoning Ting, how can Lu Youyou's heart be happy!

"Zhaoting, now is not the time to say such a thing, I'm tired. Her throat was dry, and she kept standing on the cold tile, and the chill spread from the center of her feet to her heart, and Lu Youyou felt her head a little dizzy.

"Lu Youyou, you know, except for the public incident, I can follow your ...... for the rest" Ling Zhaoting's tone was almost pleading.

Lu Youyou felt strange that today's Zhao Ting would talk to her in such a tone, but she didn't have the heart to discuss this issue at all now, even if she had this thought, but making this matter public had always been a mustard in her heart.

"Don't say it," interrupting Ling Zhaoting's voice, Lu Youyou spoke, "What do you have to do to let Nanfeng's company go?"

She paused and added, "Don't say it's me, I don't accept this answer." ”

"What if I say it's because of you?" Ling Zhaoting raised his eyebrows, lowered his neck, perfect lines, and looked at Lu Youyou faintly.