When he arrived at the door of the house, Yan Huan walked to the villa with his skirt, Lu Yuanxiao took a few steps behind, looking at her graceful back, all that was in his mind was the soft touch on her lips when her lips were close to each other in the car.

Yan Huan could feel that Lu Yuanxiao was staring at her back.

Her pace quickened a little, and she really felt a little disgusted by Ji Qiaoqiao tonight.

Once again, I sighed in my heart that I couldn't know people clearly, how could I be blind and fall in love with Lu Yuanxiao, a scumbag, and I liked it for ten years.

But now it's too late to regret it.

Back in the villa, Yan Huan replaced the high-heeled shoes that grinded her feet, and Sister-in-law Zhu came over to ask her if she wanted to eat supper, and there were dumplings wrapped a few days ago in the freezer at home.

Yan Huan said yes, glanced at the man who came in behind her, and said to Sister-in-law Zhu, "Cook more." ”

Yan Huan kicked the high heels for a night, and the new shoes grinded his feet, and at this time, the heel was a little broken, and it hurt hotly.

There is a salve at home, and a medicine box is in a drawer under the TV cabinet.

Yan Huan didn't want to move when he was on the sofa, listening to the footsteps behind him and preparing to go upstairs, he pursed his lips and called him, "Lu Yuanxiao." ”

The footsteps stopped, "What's the matter?" ”

Yan Huan turned his head to look at him, "Can you help me bring the medicine kit over, my feet hurt." ”

In the last three words, Lu Yuanxiao heard a hint of grievance.

Since getting married, it is the first time for Yan Huan to talk to him in such an 'aggrieved' tone, Lu Yuanxiao's eyes are raised, and he paced over.

"Foot pain? Let me see, is it lame or broken? ”

Lu Yuanxiao pretended to glance at it and sighed, "Where is the medicine box?" ”

Yan Huan pointed to the drawer under the TV cabinet.

Lu Yuanxiao turned around, opened the drawer and took the white medicine box, opened it, took out a white ointment from it, and squeezed a little on his left index finger.

Look at the posture, is he going to drug himself?

Yan Huan's feet, which had originally stretched out from the soft slippers, were silently put back into the shoes.

She pursed her lips and reached over, "I'll do it myself." ”

Lu Yuanxiao glanced at her, he half-squatted in front of her, and sneered, "Hurry up, it's just a medicine, not you, what are you grinding?" ”

Yan Huan: "......"

The ointment was cold, but Lu Yuanxiao's fingers were hot to the touch.

His fingers were beautiful, slender and beautiful, with distinct joints, and the ointment was stained on the tips of his fingers, evenly smeared on the abrasion skin of the heels of Yan Huan's two feet.

Yan Huan lowered his eyelashes and could see the top of the man's head.

"Lu Yuanxiao."

Yan Huan stared at the top of his black head and spoke, "Can you tell me, what do you hate about me?" ”

Lu Yuanxiao said without raising his head: "I didn't say I hate you, what I hate is my marriage with you, understand?" ”

Yan Huan replied sullenly, and asked a little unwillingly, "Then, if I were not the eldest lady of the Yan family, would you be willing to marry me in this life?" ”

"Yan Huan," Lu Yuanxiao took the medicine, put the ointment back in the medicine box, wiped his hands with a tissue, and said, "If you are not the eldest lady of the Yan family, what advantages do you think you have, let me have to marry you?" ”

“……”

Advantage......

Yan Huan couldn't remember what advantages he had for a while.

Sister-in-law Zhu cooked dumplings and asked them to go for supper, Lu Yuanxiao got up, dropped the sentence 'not hungry', and walked upstairs.