"It hurts."

Lin Qingyao hung pitifully on Lu Zhixing's body, "Why are you so heavy?" ”

This kind of miserable little expression fell into Lu Zhixing's eyes, and he smiled angrily.

"Xiaoyu."

While releasing the water in the pool, he said helplessly, "What should I do with you?" ”

After readjusting the water temperature, he turned his face away and carefully put Lin Qingyao into the bathtub.

"Wash up, call me."

Lu Zhixing fell into the pool just now, and most of his clothes were wet. Plus hugged her again, so the white foam of the bath gel made the whole look very embarrassing.

"Ah Xing."

Lin Qingyao stretched out his slender index finger and poked the man next to him, "Your clothes are all Momo." ”

Lu Zhixing hung his head and saw the marks on his clothes.

For fear that the little woman would take a cold shower again, this time, he did not go out and wait.

He carried her on his back and said comfortingly, "After you finish washing in a while, I'll take a shower and replace it." ”

The air soon fell silent again.

"Xiaoyu."

Lu Zhixing, who was facing away from Lin Qingyao, flashed a trace of nervousness in his heart, "Xiaoyou." ”

"Xiaoyu."

He called her three times, but he didn't see Lin Qingyao take care of her, so he turned around.

The little woman in the bathtub didn't know if she was too tired, she closed her eyes, as if she was asleep.

Lu Zhixing didn't care about being shy, anyway, he had seen all the places on Lin Qingyao's body.

He used as fast as he could to help her wash off the remaining foam of the shower gel.

Then from the table, he took a bath towel and wrapped Lin Qingyao.

On the balcony there was a cotton dress she wore the other day.

When he just brought Lin Qingyao out of the bathroom, Lu Zhixing's heart only cared about bathing her, and he didn't give birth to any evil.

At this moment, the bathrobe was opened, and the spring color jumped into the eyes.

Damn it.

Lu Zhixing couldn't help but slap himself, how could his self-control be so poor.

When he was filming in the crew before, although he was borrowed, the second male missed the gun, and he didn't react.

But in front of Lin Qingyao, again and again.

Drowsy.

After a fierce struggle in his mind, Lu Zhixing finally put on Lin Qingyao's clothes.

The little woman on the sofa probably didn't sleep well in her dreams, and muttered a few times.

Lu Zhixing took Lin Qingyao's hand like this, half-squatting on the side of the sofa and silently guarding.

Originally, he planned to pack up his things and leave this place today, but the change always exceeded the plan, and when Lin Qingyao woke up again, it was already three or four o'clock in the afternoon.

There was still a man's warmth in his hands, his head was crooked in the small space, and the string in Lin Qingyao's heart was gently pulled by something.

“…… Ah Xing ......"

I don't know how long he has been guarding himself, Lin Qingyao coughed lightly.

Lu Zhixing opened his eyes faintly, "When did you wake up?" ”

He gently stroked Lin Qingyao's forehead, and then realized that her body temperature was a little abnormal.

"What's the fever?"

His gaze darkened, "No. We need to go to the hospital. ”

"Don't be that troublesome."

Lin Qingyao shook his head, "You make me Bao Sanjiu, I should have a cold, just drink and sleep." ”

"Nope."

Although he refuses in words, he is honest in action.

Lu Zhixing climbed over the wall and cabinets to find the Sanjiu Cold Spirit Granules, tore open the crack, poured boiling water, and then walked to the sofa with the cup in his arms.

"Be careful."

After Lin Qingyao finished drinking.

Lu Zhixing put the cup on the coffee table, "Xiaoyou." ”

"What's wrong?"

"I think we'd better go to the hospital."

This man is domineering, and he really can't listen to anything.

Lu Zhixing grabbed the blanket not far away and wrapped it tightly around Lin Qingyao, "Go to the hospital and let the doctor take a look." ”

Naturally, she couldn't talk about him, and after drinking the cold medicine, Lin Qingyao's head became even more dizzy.

When she went downstairs, Lu Zhixing carried her on her back.

Lin Qingyao tilted his head on the right side of Lu Zhixing's neck, "Ah Xing." ”

"Huh?"

"Why are you so nice to me?"

"Master is good to you, it is premeditated."

"Huh?"

Lin Qingyao was puzzled.

"Fattened, meat."

The last two words made Lin Qingyao's little face even redder.

Lu Zhixing could feel the heat in his ears.

Damn it.

He couldn't help but whisper, but luckily the little guy on his back was dizzy and didn't hear what he was saying.

He wanted to sleep with her again.

Lu Zhixing scolded himself thousands of times in his heart.

As soon as he walked out of the alley, Uncle Wang, the doorman of the community, pushed his reading glasses and looked at the person on Lu Zhixing's back, "Yo, isn't this Xiao Yaoyao?" ”

"Uncle Wang is good."

In the past, when Lin Qingyao went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, Uncle Wang would always ask her what the market situation was, and she would be familiar with it after coming and going.

"This young man who carried you on your back, did he force you?"

Uncle Wang has seen Zhou Hai, although that kid doesn't look like a good match; But although the man in front of him is magnificent, I'm afraid that this little Yaoyao is not easy to control.

“…… There is no ......"

Lin Qingyao's head was a little heavy, "...... He's my ......"

"I'm her husband."

Lu Zhixing has been in the circle for a long time, and he can see that the Uncle Wang in front of him knows Lin Qingyao's predecessor.

"Last time Xiao Zhou was carrying a suitcase, I thought it was a ...... to go out to play"

Lu Zhixing glared at Uncle Wang, so frightened that Uncle Wang swallowed the words he wanted to say Zhou Hai back to his throat.

Uncle Wang sighed, it was not their era when young people fell in love now. It's okay with this today, maybe I'll marry someone else tomorrow, looking at Xiao Yaoyao, she doesn't look like that kind of girl.

"Uncle."

Lu Zhixing continued to talk to the doorman like this, and there was no need to go to the hospital, "Please open the door, my daughter-in-law is sick." ”

Uncle Wang pushed the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose again, and then saw Lin Qingyao lying on the man's back with a sallow face, and he hurriedly pressed the button to control the access control system, "Xiao Yaoyao is so dignified, what's going on?" ”

"She had a high fever, so I took her to the hospital."

Lu Zhixing crossed the threshold and can be regarded as walking out of the community.

What Lin Qingyao wanted to say on his back was snatched up by this man.

Walking far away, you can still hear Uncle Wang chattering: "It's autumn now, and the temperature difference between day and night is large, you young people should pay more attention." ”

"He's been talking like that?"

Lu Zhixing, who was waiting for a walking taxi at the entrance of the street, asked.

"The uncle is old, don't you want the family to say a few words?"

Lin Qingyao's voice was a little hoarse, "Perhaps, you will become an old man in the future, and you can nag more than Uncle Wang." ”

"That's just for you."

The heart seemed to be uncontrollable, crackling and exploding in front of the chest.

In the crisp autumn season, the sun hit Lu Zhixing's body softly.

I didn't see it just now because it was buried in his neck.

The man's forehead was already soaked with sweat because he was carrying himself.

Lin Qingyao slowly reached out of her hand, a few beads touched her fingertips, and there was a feeling called moving along the nervous system into her heart and spleen.

Lu Zhixing like this is really charming.

"Xiaoyu."

Lu Zhixing, who had no resistance to her, suddenly said loudly, "On the back, be honest with the master." ”