When Lu Jun thinks about it now, he only feels thrilling, he originally just went to buy bags and clothes and go shopping, but he didn't expect this to happen.

Fortunately, Chu Xiaoxiao was not injured, and she was injured, and she would be able to jump around for a few days, but Chu Xiaoxiao's dignified daughter, who was delicate and frail, was really injured and difficult to recover.

The word bag reminded Lu Jun of what Lin Pan said.

probably gave him idleness while lying on the hospital bed, which can remind him of Lin Pan's wife-chasing trilogy.

So now that the second step has passed, the next step is to hug.

"Xiaoxiao."

"Huh?"

"Hug me."

"In broad daylight, what do you smoke?"

"Let me feel if you've lost weight."

“......”

Lu Jun sighed, and finally had to say this: "Don't make excuses, I just want to hug you, this lying on the hospital bed, tired, seeing you but not being able to hug me makes me..."

Fu Xin interrupted his nonsense: "Okay, okay, hug!" ”

I really don't know what he can say if he continues to talk about it.

Fu Xin stepped forward, afraid of getting his wounds, and hugged him carefully.

Fu Xin saw the slight break on his forehead, frowned, and said, "It's a shame that you didn't break the appearance." ”

Lu Jun's thin lips were slightly hooked, and he said with a smile: "You don't want to break the phase?" ”

Fu Xin was helpless: "I want it." ”

She felt that Lu Jun after the injury was really a little public act - it was hypocritical.

Fu Xin hugged Lu Jun, raised his head slightly, saw his thin lips pursed slightly, and suddenly felt that this guy's lips were very good-looking, so his heart moved, and he couldn't help but take advantage of his lack of attention, stepped forward, and pecked at the corner of his mouth.

The soft feeling is not bad.

Lu Jun, who was stolen, was stunned.

Fu Xin was like a stealing cat, propping up the edge of the bed and preparing to get up quickly.

As a result, Lu Jun moved one step faster, directly reached out and put his arm around her neck, and suddenly pulled her back in front of him, covering her lips without saying a word.

"Hmm!" Fu Xin blew up.

As a result, the sick gentleman apparently did not intend to let go, and he tried to pry her lips and teeth open, and at first she struggled a little, and gave up after less than two seconds, as if she meant to refuse.

Fu Xin didn't think that the kissing skills of the eldest young master of the Lu family, who was known as the merry, were not very good, and it was estimated that there was a lack of experimental subjects, but from now on, she estimated that she would have to become his experimental subjects.

Some of the unskilled kisses are just rampage, and the chaotic kisses are just telling the most sincere love, and no matter how many times the entangled parties have inadvertently bumped into their lips and teeth, the slightly sore thin lips are dyed with ambiguous pink, and the rich aroma of rose tea wanders on the tip of the tongue, and finally seems to settle between his lips and teeth.

It seems that in the past two days, in order to express her miss of him, she has also made rose tea to drink - he has become her habit.

Fu Xin was so fascinated by the kiss that she couldn't help but snort lowly, but it provoked Lu Jun to clasp the back of her head and kiss her deeper.

Fu Xin finally took the time to remember in this deep kiss that the injury on Lu Jun's arm was not healed.

She nudged Lu Jun gently, but this guy obviously didn't intend to let her go.

Fu Xin had no choice but to respond to Lu Jun like a dragonfly, and finally playfully bit the corner of his lips.

Lu Jun gasped, gently rubbed the corner of his lips with his index finger, and said with a smile: "The bite hurts." ”

Fu Xin got up and sat back on the chair next to the bed, and looked out the window as if he was a thief, but fortunately no one could see it at this angle.

After a while, Lu Jun suddenly remembered something and pulled Fu Xin's sleeve.

Fu Xin glanced at him inexplicably: "What are you doing?"

The breeze lifted the curtains, and the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled all over the white ward.

"It's nothing, it's just that I suddenly remember, I seem to owe you something."

"What?"

"I owe you a word - I love you."