After entering the restaurant, during the ordering process, Luo Yan carefully looked at the menu in her hand, and asked the service lettuce from time to time about the color and taste, just like a professional nurse, putting the patient's health in the first place.

Rong Junlie sat opposite, looking at Luo Yan, who didn't know that he was the master, the warmth and happiness at the corners of his mouth overflowed.

At this time, he was like a lazy and complacent king, with a light that people couldn't look at all over his body.

When Luo Yan raised her head, Rong Junlie's face had already returned to coldness, and there was still a trace of impatience, "I'm hungry." ”

"It's going to be served soon, and I told them to hurry." Luo Yan kindly comforted, and pushed the warm water to Rong Junlie's side, "You drink some water first." ”

Rong Junlie held the water glass, looked at Luo Yan, who was staring at him motionlessly in front of him, and cleared his throat a little uncomfortably, "Don't look at me with such eyes, so that everyone in the world will know that I am a patient." ”

"You're a patient, or you take off your hat and take a look." Luo Yan pursed her mouth disapprerovingly.

Rong Junlie straightened up and clasped his hands on his chest, is it because he is injured now?

So she looked down on him, and even the tone of her speech was different.

But why does he think that even Luo Yan like this is so cute now?

Rong Junlie didn't answer, patiently waited for the food to be served, and soon, several dishes came up.

However, he quickly frowned again, pointed to the clear soup and light porridge in front of him, and a few vegetarian dishes, and asked Luo Yan, "What are these?" ”

"I ordered it." Luo Yan took the chopsticks and raised her hand to pick up a piece of pickled radish for him, "You taste it, it's delicious." ”

"......" Rong Junlie glared at her and didn't speak coldly.

Luo Yan saw that Rong Junlie's expression was wrong, and immediately said, "That...... You're injured and can't eat anything that's too meat or too spicy. So I just looked at it. Don't resist, you can eat first. ”

Rong Junlie still didn't move his chopsticks or open his mouth.

Seeing this, Luo Yan put down her chopsticks and lowered her eyes, "In that case, then I can only take off your hat in public." The next day, a photo of your injury will appear on the front page. ”

"......" Rong Junlie frowned, staring at the innocent Luo Yan in front of him, "Are you threatening me......"

Luo Yan nodded and said unambiguously, "Yes." ”

"......" It was Rong Junlie's turn to be speechless, he hesitated for three seconds, saw Luo Yan get up, and understood that she was not just talking, now she is weak, and she can't fight this female man, so she still surrenders as the best strategy.

Rong Junlie lowered his head sullenly, picked up the chopsticks, and sent the pickled radish to his mouth, a stream of sweet and sour melted into his heart, with vegetarian porridge, it was really delicious.

Seeing that someone was obedient, the corners of Luo Yan's mouth with a cold face couldn't help but rise, forgetting everything.

It was a lovely dinner.

Luo Yan returned home with Rong Junlie, who had finished eating, "Okay, we're home." ”

Looking back, Rong Junlie was already leaning against the car window, looking like he was asleep.

Seeing this, Luo Yan slowed down, opened the car door, held Rong Junlie's body, took out her mobile phone and wanted to call the living room at home, hoping that the next person would come out and help carry the man into the villa.

But at this moment, a force suddenly pulled Luo Yan who was standing in, and Luo Yan unexpectedly pounced on Rong Junlie's body.

She raised her head and saw that Rong Junlie had opened his eyes and was looking at her fiercely.

Luo Yan bit her lip, was she being tricked by him again?!

"You...... You're hurt, don't make a fuss. ”

"Dare to be my master, I won't teach you a good lesson. How can I still be Rong Junlie. ”

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows slyly, grabbed Luo Yan's neck, and his lips fell on her mouth.

Suddenly, Luo Yan's pupils dilated, the brim of his hat was lowered, the faintly exposed gauze, and his handsome face framed her eyes and heart like a picture frame.

This time, maybe the atmosphere here was too sultry, Luo Yan gently closed her eyes, enjoying the kiss, the kiss from Rong Junlie.

In the small space, his hug, his lips, still so familiar and demagogic heart, Luo Yan sank like a poppy for a few seconds.

But she soon came to her senses, and there was the sound of footsteps coming from someone outside the half-open car door.

She hurriedly pushed him away and said in a panic, "It's home, hurry up and go in and rest." ”

The subordinate said respectfully outside the car door, "Mr. Rong, you are back." ”

Rong Junlie looked at Luo Yan's back as he hurriedly walked towards the villa, and smiled faintly, he remembered an interesting game.

Back in the villa, Rong Junlie followed Luo Yan into the room.

Luo Yan watched him stride to the edge of the bed, sat down, looked at her and said faintly, "Do you remember when you said that I was a patient?" ”

Luo Yan didn't know that she was walking towards the game trap he had set, so she nodded, "Yes." ”

"Then from today onwards, I, the patient, will be taken care of by you." Rong Junlie folded his right foot on his left foot and said slowly, "Do you have any opinions?" ”

"......" Luo Yan opened her mouth, "What are you talking about, there are a lot of nannies and maids in your villa......"

"But there is only one wife." Rong Junlie closed his eyes as he spoke, looking like he didn't want to speak anymore.

Luo Yan's heart wrinkled slightly because of his words, and the doctor said that he had multiple abrasions on his body, and he couldn't take a bath and soak in water.

Ay...... Thinking that this man who made him love and hate had such a time, Luo Yan could only put this sigh in her heart.

So, she quickly went into the bathroom, brought a basin of warm water, soaked the towel, and then unbuttoned his shirt for him and wiped his body.

Rong Junlie opened his eyes and watched Luo Yan lean over to untie his clothes, holding the hot towel in his hand and folding it into a rectangle and placing it on his chest.

He felt a heat in his chest, looked at her hanging hair in a good mood, and reached out to brush it gently, "Wipe it carefully." ”

Luo Yan listened to his hoarse and gloomy words, her heart tightened, she bit her lip and glanced at him with a playful expression, and her originally gentle hand couldn't help but stiffen and go back and forth.

I didn't want Rong Junlie to shake her hand, gently pressed it on the back of her hand, put it on her chest, and slowly wiped it down.

He has a good figure, and the looming abdominal muscles in his lower abdomen look so confused with his breathing.

Especially the mermaid line, imprisoning the belt around the waist, very confusing Luo Yan's sight, as if a little further down, you can see a more heartbeat scene......

Luo Yan blushed, swallowed her saliva, pushed away Rong Junlie's hand with her left hand, bent down to put the towel into the basin, and heard him suppress his voice, "What are you blushing for?" Was there anything you were secretly thinking about just now? ”

"Where do I have any nonsense."

Luo Yan slapped the towel on him again, took off his shirt sleeves, and absentmindedly wanted to wipe it, when she heard him growl, it turned out that she accidentally touched his wound.

Luo Yan was startled, quickly took the towel away, leaned over to carefully examine the wound on his arm, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, you didn't have anything wrong, right?" Quick, let me see. ”

Rong Junlie frowned, "You did it on purpose, right?" ”

"No, it's not." Luo Yan looked at Rong Junlie and was about to explain that she was really not unintentional, when she found that she was so close to him, his right hand hooked up again, and pressed her body to lie on him.

Luo Yan was nervous, and subconsciously separated him and her with her hands.

In the quiet room, the milky white light shone high above the two people.

Like a lover's stage play, two beautiful faces face each other, and the hot and humid towel slowly soaked through the sheets, blooming a pale irregular flower.

The girl was lying on the boy's body, the boy's shirt was open, revealing her handsome figure, and the girl's big watery eyes were imprisoned by the boy's gentleness and cunning.

I don't know how long it took for Lu Dao to open his lips before Rong Junlie opened his lips and said, "You did it on purpose." ”

"Huh?"

"Eat my tofu on purpose." Rong Junlie added with a smile in his eyes.

"......" Luo Yan wanted to get up and prove it with his actions, but his big hand just wouldn't let her leave, and said to himself, "That's right, if you don't eat my tofu, how will we have a daughter in the future." ”

Speaking of giving birth to a daughter, Luo Yan's heart was awkward, she reached out and picked up the towel from the bed and sat up, "The body is wiped for you, you can rest early." ”

She hid in the bathroom in a panic, looking at herself in the mirror with her cheeks still a little crimson, Luo Yan covered her chest, and her mind went blank in an instant.

What is love, after being reborn, he may not have been truly reborn at all, so his concern for him will overwhelm his reason.

Every day after that, Luo Yan called Rong Junlie "Mr. Rong", and then at the request of his dead face, she began to take care of him, the bastard.

At breakfast, she sat by him and strained out the oily meals, or cut the steak into small pieces, or heated the milk, or cut the sandwich into small pieces, or took the salad to the juicer.

These nannies can do it, but Rong Junlie named Luo Yan to do it.

The nannies and servants in the family are all in danger, thinking that they are going to be fired.

"Mr. Yung, the milk has been warmed for you. Let's drink milk first. ”

"Hmm."

"Mr. Rong, I've already cut this sandwich, you can eat it."

"Hmm."

"Mr. Rong, it's time for you to take your medicine. This is warm water. ”

"Hmm."

On this day, he went to the garden to bask in the sun and sat on a bench, and Luo Yan looked for him everywhere to change the dressing for his wounds.

After finding Rong Junlie, Luo Yan couldn't help frowning, put the medicine box on the ground, and half-knelt down, "Why did you come here quietly." ”

"This is also my place, why can't I come." Rong Junlie raised his eyebrows and replied.

"......" Luo Yan glanced at him, then knelt down without saying a word, pulled up his trouser leg, raised his head, and saw his eyes staring at him fixedly, his eyes were a little weird.

Looking at him, Luo Yan lowered her head and couldn't help but let out an "ah". It turned out that the collar of his clothes was completely exposed from the perspective of condescension, and the snow-white brother was completely presented in someone's field of vision.

Luo Yan stood up with hot cheeks, tugged at the gauze in her palm, ashamed and annoyed, "You can change it yourself." ”

With that, she was about to leave.

Rong Junlie took her hand and said in a low voice, "What are you shy, your body is mine, I saw it, what can I do." ”

Faced with his peeping righteousness, Luo Yan had nothing to say and wanted to shake off his hand, but he got up, hugged her tightly in his arms, and said domineeringly, "Without my permission, you are not allowed to go anywhere." ”

Luo Yan didn't understand his seemingly dependent domineering, he sometimes stared, sometimes gently caressed, sometimes domineeringly hugged, sometimes provoked, teased and kissed.

She didn't understand whether there was a hypocrisy under this mask that she seemed to like. She was afraid, she was afraid that she would fall again.

So when she tried to reach out to respond to the hug, she stood still and did nothing.

Suddenly, Luo Yan felt that something was wrong with Rong Junlie's body, a little too hot.

She pushed him away and reached out to stroke his forehead, which was indeed a little hot. Helped him to sit down on the bench and took a thermometer to measure it, 39 degrees, it was a fever.

"What didn't you say just now?" Luo Yan looked at him anxiously, and drank him a little angrily, "Let's go, I'll take you to the hospital now." ”

Rong Junlie looked like he was injured and glared coldly, "Isn't it your responsibility, I'm a patient, and you're a caregiver." ”

It's all now, he can still play like this.

Luo Yan really couldn't stand him, "Okay, it's my fault." Then I'll make up for my mistake now and take you to the hospital. ”

But Rong Junlie closed his eyes and didn't move, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Luo Yan had no choice but to call the gardener at home, carry him to his room, call his family doctor, give him an infusion, and then take care of him at the bedside without sleep.

His high fever never went away.

Luo Yan put a cold towel on Rong Junlie all night, and the next morning, after she woke up from a nap, she saw that Rong Junlie had not woken up, so she took the towel off his forehead and brushed it with the back of her hand, and his forehead was no longer hot.

Luo Yan breathed a sigh of relief gently.

Finally his fever subsided.

Luo Yan, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at the sleeping Rong Junlie steadily, as if he had lost a lot of weight due to such a disease.

She pulled up the quilt with some distress and covered him, he frowned and whispered something, she lowered her head and listened closely, only then did she hear clearly, "Yan'er......"

He's calling her.

In the depths of his heart, there is still her place.

Luo Yan looked at him quietly, her heart hurt very much, if Rong Junlie had her in his heart, he would call her subconsciously in a coma, then why did he want to call other women by his side......

Luo Yan looked at him in a daze, until it was dawn, she cleaned up her tired body and mood, and went downstairs to make him a hearty breakfast.

When Luo Yan cooked the carefully boiled bird's nest porridge, Rong Junlie came out of the room, helped down the stairs, and saw Luo Yan who was busy before and after, and called softly, "What's wrong with me, why did I wake up and there was still an infusion on the back of my hand?" ”

Luo Yan walked over and helped him into the room and sat on the bed, "Have you forgotten?" You have a fever and have been burning all night. ”

"Is it you who takes care of me?" Rong Junlie raised his head and raised his eyebrows a little weakly.

"Otherwise, who else ......" Luo Yan whispered this sentence, and then hurriedly brought the porridge he brought to him, "Come on, drink some porridge after a fever to digest it well." ”

Rong Junlie was a little annoyed by eating liquid food for several days, and he pushed away in disgust, "I don't want to eat this." ”

Seeing that he was willful, Luo Yan frowned, "Then what do you want to eat?" ”

Rong Junlie glanced at the porridge with some disgust, it had no taste at all, it was annoying.

He's never been a vegetarian, has he?

"You." Looking at the nervous little woman in front of him, Rong Junlie said in a deep tone.

When he saw Luo Yan's face flushed, there was a prelude to getting angry, and he immediately changed his words and said, "As long as it's not this!" ”

After speaking, his eyes glanced at Luo Yan even more meaningfully, seeing that her heart was pounding, and her eyes flickered to avoid his profundity.

After a while, Luo Yan secretly took a deep breath, looked at him helplessly, turned around and went to the kitchen, the patient was the boss, she didn't care about him.

It's just that she never knew that Lu Dao Rong Junlie would still play tricks, and she couldn't help but feel a little funny in her heart, and the previous tension was gone.

But Rong Junlie looked at the back of Luo Yan leaving, stunned, his eyes were deep and charming, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking in his heart.

"Here, this is a freshly made preserved egg and lean porridge, it should taste good!"

After a long while, Luo Yan pushed the door in again.

"Why is it so long?" Rong Junlie originally thought that Luo Yan would come over to accompany him immediately after he came out, but who knew that she had made herself wait for so long?

Luo Yan listened to his questioning words, and the anger that was still suppressed suddenly erupted like a volcano and poured towards Rong Junlie.

"Isn't it because you don't eat that bowl of porridge? Do you know what time I've been busy since I boiled it? If you don't eat a word, I'm going to go downstairs and continue to make ...... for you."

Luo Yan roared depressedly, and after venting, she noticed the change in Rong Junlie's eyes, and immediately kept silent.

But Rong Junlie smiled in surprise, barely stood up from the bed, leaned over and kissed the red lips that made him think about it.

He originally thought that she would let the nanny do these little things, after all, she took care of herself last night, thinking like this, he felt a little deeper in his heart, after all, when people are sick, they are always weak and helpless.

Powerful as Rong Junlie and the like are no exception.

"Hmm......" Because there was a patient next to her, Luo Yan was angry, but she didn't dare to make any big moves, so she could only gently refuse.

Finally, when the two breaths were together, the lips of the two parted, and the transparent liquid flowed out from between the lips that were close to each other, adding a little yin atmosphere for no reason.

"Well, do you want to drink porridge?" Luo Yan opened her misty eyes, and after coming into contact with Rong Junlie's smiling eyes, she suddenly woke up, hurriedly wiped her lips unintentionally, gritted her teeth and asked.

It's just that although she has no intention, Rong Junlie sees all this in his eyes, just like this little woman holding a quill pen to write and draw on her heart, which makes him itchy and unbearable.

The thick Adam's apple between the throats rolled a little, and it seemed that there was still something unfinished.

Luo Yan was shocked by him like that, and went directly to the bowl.

"Aren't you hungry? Hurry up and drink porridge! I've just made this one, and I've tasted it, so it tastes like it......"

As if wanting to break the current awkward atmosphere, Luo Yan's mouth kept talking, and she didn't stop for a moment.

Rong Junlie was amused in his heart, but he still put on an aggrieved face and met Luo Yan's translucent eyes.

"I'm not hungry in my mouth, I'......m hungry here," he gestured ambiguously to Luo Yan.

"Where? Yes...... You eat it yourself, I'm still fine! Luo Yan was like a mouse that had been stepped on by its tail, and hurriedly escaped from the house.

Rong Junlie burst out laughing in the back, but after that, he bowed his head and comforted his little brother who had already saluted them, just wait, just wait!

After hiding out of the door, Luo Yan covered her pounding heart and looked at the mirror in front of her.

The little woman with pink cheeks inside, who seems to have spring, is it?

There are also willow eyebrows like rippling water, and crystal eyes......

Oh my God, she squatted on the ground, and when, this kind of thing was becoming less and less under her control, like her own heart.

How many times have I warned myself, but now?

The sharp ringing of the phone pierced the silence of the entire room, and Luo Yan stood up, still sorted out her thoughts, and went over to answer.

It's just that when her eyes touched the name beating on the screen of the phone, her heart twisted slightly.

Pinching the phone, Luo Yan cautiously avoided the bedroom where Rong Junlie lived, and walked quickly to the depths of the corridor, only then did she answer the call, "Brother Leng......"

"Yan'er, you haven't been back for a long time?" Leng Yuntian's tone on the other end of the phone was as calm and calm as usual.

"Forehead......" Luo Yan raised the corners of her lips in embarrassment, a little unsure of what to say.

"I'm going to be happy soon, don't delay my studies, give me a call when you come back, and I'll have someone pick you up!"

Unexpectedly, Leng Yuntian didn't get angry, nor did she ask anything, but gave her such a caring and warm step, after all, there was an agreement, Luo Yan still had some complicated guilt in her heart.

"Uh...... Brother Leng, don't worry, I won't delay my studies......"

Luo Yan bit her lip and affirmed in a low voice, and after a while, Leng Yuntian didn't say anything, but in the quiet corridor, she seemed to hear a slight sigh from the man on the other end of the phone.

Ay......

He must have been disappointed in himself, no matter what he said or did, her heart was always hanging on this man!

Luo Yan looked at the screen flickering on the phone, and a large area of gloom passed through her heart.

In fact, she didn't know what to do with herself, the bits and pieces of getting along with Rong Junlie were as warm as in the past, maybe she was never a person who was willing to take revenge on him!

Otherwise, how could I be like this?

"Wife-wife-"

In the room, the sound of a man roaring came again, this time it was more reasonable, Luo Yan raised her lips helplessly, so she had to pack up the phone and quickly run in again.