Chapter 719: Decanting Soup
She gave him the child, but she did not tell him that one day she would leave him with the child because of the family. She gave him the family, but she didn't tell him that one day in the future, his family would be broken because of her, and she didn't tell him that the 'Yoyo,' whom he had always loved deeply, also suffered because of her selfishness.
But that's not what she wanted. But, again, this is something she can't stop.
Lu Youyou looked at the boo lights not far away, and her heart slowly changed from chaos to calm.
Perhaps, none of them did anything wrong, what was wrong was that God arranged such a tragic fate for them!
Or maybe she really shouldn't have been moved in the first place.
Now, her heart is moved, everything about Ling Zhaoting, she will think about it and worry about it. If she hadn't been tempted at the beginning, would she be able to do what her second uncle told her now?
Perhaps.
However, how many women like Ling Zhaoting would not love such an excellent man? The feeling of holding you in his hands, as if you were his whole world, is too heartwarming.
I don't know how long it took, but when Lu Youyou felt the slightest chill, she turned around and entered the house.
It wasn't until the middle of the night that Lu Youyou was in a daze when she heard the sound of ding-dong footsteps downstairs.
She sat up, rubbed her aching eyes, and forced herself to open the door.
The next moment, a drunken man threw himself into her arms.
Lu Youyou subconsciously caught it: "Why did you drink so much wine?" Lu Youyou frowned, trying hard to help Ling Zhaoting into the room.
But Ling Zhaoting is completely drunk now, and with Ling Zhaoting being such a tall person, she can't drag her pregnant child at all.
Lu Youyou hesitated for a moment, and then patted him on the back vigorously, wanting to wake up Ling Zhaoting.
"Wake up, wake up, can you go back to your room first? I can't help you. She frowned, the strong smell of alcohol in her nose making her want to vomit.
But looking at Ling Zhaoting's appearance, she forcibly endured the nausea in her heart and patted Ling Zhaoting's back again and said, "Zhaoting, shall we go to bed......?
"No, I don't!" Suddenly, Ling Zhaoting said as if he had regained consciousness.
Lu Youyou was startled, but she knew that she couldn't deal with drunk people, so she said patiently: "Good, let's go to bed, okay? ”
Sure enough, the next moment, Ling Zhaoting supported the door frame by himself, stood up slightly straight, and looked down at Lu Youyou's stomach.
He stretched out his hand and staggered it, and said with a mouthful of words, "Yes, our baby." And the baby!"
Lu Youyou was stunned for a moment, and just wanted to persuade Ling Zhaoting to go to bed, when she heard him say, "We still have a baby, so you won't leave me, right?"
At that moment, Lu Youyou couldn't say what she felt in her heart.
She didn't know why Ling Zhaoting would suddenly say this, but how insecure was he to be able to make a man say such things while he was drunk? At the same time, how much did he care about the person in his heart?
She pursed her lips and said softly, "I won't leave you, I'll help you to bed first, okay?"
Hearing her answer, Ling Zhaoting was like a child who had gotten candy, and said obediently, "Okay." ”
Lu Youyou hurriedly helped him to the side of the bed, and then put him on the bed.
The next moment, she also lay down.
Because she was just about to leave, Ling Zhaoting grabbed her hand and brought her to the bed with a force.
It's just that even in a drunken state, he still gently protects her belly, as if he was afraid of hurting the child.
"Don't leave me, don't ...... me like that"
"Don't leave me, why are you doing that to me, what am I going to do to keep you from leaving?"
"Don't go, okay?"
This murmur rang in her ears all night, and she knew that when it was almost dawn, he might have been really tired, so he quieted down.
Lu Youyou looked up at the man slightly. He was so insecure, but he still had to hurt him......
But in the face of such a thing, she has no way. She couldn't stop her second uncle, and she couldn't put aside the hatred of her parents.
However, she can't get rid of this man who has always been attentive to her!
Close your eyes and tears roll down.
Perhaps, it was destined to be impossible between them from the beginning, right? It's just that she was moved in the process, so she had illusions.
At noon, Lu Youyou went downstairs to eat some food, and asked the housekeeper to boil a little porridge before going upstairs again.
Today is the weekend, Shi Xianyun and Ling Fan don't know why they are not at home, but she doesn't want to care about them at all, he just wants to hurry upstairs to see how Ling Zhaoting is doing now.
So after she ordered everything, Lu Youyou hurriedly ran upstairs.
As soon as she entered the door, after seeing Ling Zhaoting still lying on the bed, her heart finally relaxed.
Sniffing the smell, she realized that the whole room was filled with the smell of alcohol. She looked at Ling Zhaoting, who was still sleeping, and chose to fetch some water to wipe his body first, and then deal with the smell of wine in this room.
When she walked to Ling Zhaoting's side, she couldn't help but start looking at the man on the bed.
This man really seems to be God's favorite, as if God has a special preference for mortals when they give him faces. This face is the image of a boyfriend that many women dream of?
And he is also the CEO of a company whose IQ and appearance are online at the same time.
How much should he love 'Yo Yo'? Otherwise, how could a person like him easily let go of all the flowers and plants around him and fall in love with this flower alone?
But......
He doesn't love himself, does he? You just know the alternative.
With a bitter smile, Lu Youyou gently wiped Ling Zhaoting's dried towel with a lemon towel?
Finally, after helping Ling Zhaoting wipe his body, Lu Youyou breathed a sigh of relief.
She sighed, and when she had done all this, she dragged her over to the bed, and then sat there and waited quietly.
After a few moments, there was a knock on the door of the room.
She was afraid of waking Ling Zhaoting, so she hurriedly got up and ran to the door to open the door, so that she ran so fast that she almost fell.
"Young lady, the porridge is ready. The butler stood at the door with the boiled porridge.
Lu Youyou nodded, and subconsciously glanced at Ling Zhaoting again, wanting to see if he showed any signs of waking up. As a result, the person in the bed did not react at all.
Helpless, she had no choice but to say, "You put it in the kitchen first, and I'll look for you if you need it later." ”
The butler nodded, took the porridge and left.
Lu Youyou closed the door and looked at Ling Zhaoting who was still sleeping helplessly, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while.
It wasn't until two o'clock in the afternoon that Ling Zhaoting woke up. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Lu Youyou lying next to her, frowning slightly and falling asleep.
He was stunned for a moment, and stretched out his hand to touch the person in front of him, but the moment his hand was about to touch Lu Youyou's cheek, the scene he saw in the small garden yesterday came to his mind.
"Are you awake?" Lu Youyou rubbed her eyes and asked in a daze.
Ling Zhaoting withdrew his hand and replied softly, "Hmm." ”
Lu Youyou sat up and asked a little worriedly: "Do you have a headache?" If it hurts, I'll go get you a decanting soup, and let the housekeeper boil it before." ”
Ling Zhaoting nodded and did not speak.
Lu Youyou saw him nodding, then stood up and walked out of the room.
After she left, Ling Zhaoting lay on the bed as if he had lost his spirit. Yesterday, he originally took the information and needed to go back to the company to continue to deal with the work, but his mind was full of the scene where he heard and saw Lu Youyou promising to help Shi Xianyun.
So he didn't go back to the company at all, and went directly to laugh Bai Shaoting and drink.
But despite this, he couldn't tell Bai Shaoting what was on his mind, because Lu Youyou's identity was not yet the time to reveal.
But he just felt uncomfortable, that uncontrollable discomfort! that feeling almost broke him!
He can accept that she doesn't open her heart to him, and he can accept that she hides her identity from herself! But he just can't accept that Lu Youyou will cooperate with Shi Xianyun!
Could it be that she had forgotten how Shi Xianyun had tried every means to hurt their children in the first place? Could it be that he had forgotten what Wei Shuqian had done before?!
He doesn't understand and doesn't want to understand!
After a while, Lu Youyou walked in with a bowl of sobering soup, and when she saw Ling Zhaoting still lying on the bed, she frowned, and asked worriedly, "Are you still sleepy?"
Ling Zhaoting shook his head, still endlessly silent.
Lu Youyou didn't know that Ling Zhaoting saw that scene, so she just regarded Ling Zhaoting's current condition as his discomfort after getting drunk.
She walked over and put the decanting soup on the bedside table, then sat on the edge of the bed by herself, reached out and hugged Ling Zhaoting's head, put his head on her thigh, and gently kneaded it with her fingers.
Ling Zhaoting's whole body froze! He didn't expect Lu Youyou to do this.
But it was only for a moment, and he put away the surprise in his heart.
"Is there any better?" Lu Youyou asked.
Ling Zhaoting nodded, still not speaking.
But Lu Youyou didn't mind, but after seeing him nodding, she asked with concern: "Why don't you drink the sobering soup and eat something and rest for a while?"
Ling Zhaoting thought for a moment, then nodded.
Lu Youyou smiled, gently raised his head with his hand and let him lie on the bed, then picked up the sobering soup and handed it to him, saying, "Drink it, you should feel better after drinking." ”
Ling Zhaoting nodded, sat up, took the sobering soup in Lu Youyou's hand and began to drink it obediently.
Lu Youyou smiled, and then left the room and went to the kitchen to prepare porridge for Ling Zhaoting.
And Ling Zhaoting has been in the room all the time, and he has never spoken.