Jiang Li only felt that there was a warm current surging in his heart, this man was using his way to give her enough love and security.

"Thank you." Knowing Lu Yishen's good intentions, Jiang Li no longer shirked and accepted it happily, but soon seemed to think of something, blinked his eyes and asked, "You leave Wei Tezhu to me, what should you do if you go to the Lu family?" ”

If the most effective assistant is not around, isn't that equivalent to missing a right-hand man?

Lu Yi hugged her tightly and rubbed the top of her hair with his chin, "You don't have to worry about this." ”

Soon the car drove into the villa, and Lu Yishen led Jiang Li to get out of the car.

When Jiang Li entered the house and saw the familiar furnishings, she couldn't help but open her arms, close her eyes and take a deep breath, sure enough, the smell of home was the most reassuring and relaxing.

Soon, a pair of hands wrapped around her slender waist from behind, her stiff chest pressed against her back, and warm breath sprayed in her ears, "Wife." ”

"Huh?" Jiang Li leaned back and put his hands on his big palms.

"I miss you." Sultry love words escaped from his thin lips, with a slight heart-pounding throbbing.

The corners of Jiang Li's mouth couldn't help but rise, and he raised his hand to caress his cheek, "Me too, you know?" During this time of confinement, my mind was full of bits and pieces of our past together, and even in the most desperate times, I was confident that you would come to my rescue. ”

Speaking of this, Jiang Li turned around, as if there were stars shining in his starry eyes, staring at him with affection, "Yishen, you are a big hero who stepped on the colorful auspicious clouds to save me." ”

"You just called my name."

"Hmm." The smile on the corner of Jiang Li's mouth became even bigger, and he took the initiative to stand on tiptoe to send her red lips.

The moment the lips met, both of them trembled, and the thoughts and worries that had been too long were gathered in this kiss at this moment.

"Deep, deep......" Jiang Li muttered his name every time he pecked his lips.

Lu Yishen was short of breath by her, and his eyebrows and eyes were lowered, covering the danger hidden in his deep ink eyes, "Are you inviting me?" ”

Jiang Li retreated from his lips, rubbed the tiny stubble that came out of his chin, and smiled, "Who said it wasn't?" ”

When the words fell, Lu Yishen lowered his head and kissed her, acting passively as active, violently demanding her breath.

The big palm propped up her back, pushing the person against the wall, grabbing her hand and making her wrap it around his shoulder.

He wanted to do this when he was in the car, but because Wei Jia was also there, he had to endure it at home.

was worried about her body and wanted her to rest first, but she actually took the initiative to tempt him, and he couldn't bear it.

Lu Yishen's kiss tossed across her lips and tongue, then rolled down her hot cheeks, and finally landed on her delicate earlobes that were red and dripping with blood, "Xiao Li, I owe you a child in the past, and now I pay you a 'child'." ”

Jiang Li, who was slightly confused by the kiss, heard this, his body trembled, his hand holding his clothes tightened, and he looked at him in surprise, "Child? ”

Lu Yishen looked at her cat-like eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her eyelids, "I will hand over the dazzling to you, you have to take good care of 'her'." ”

Jiang Li nodded heavily and hugged him tightly, "I will." ”

"A child will be more likely to be lonely, so we have to try to have more children to be more lively." Lu Yishen picked her up and walked upstairs to the room.

……

After Wei Jia left the villa, he drove to the hospital.

Came to Jiang Zhe's ward with a familiar car, in order not to let him be disturbed, so after coming out of the intensive care unit, Wei Jia arranged a single room for him.

Wei Jia first changed the water for the flowers in the vase, then sat on the chair next to the hospital bed, took one of Jiang Zhe's arms out of the quilt, and helped him massage it.

"You young people, you are really a snooze." Wei Jia glanced at Jiang Zhe, who was still unconscious on the hospital bed, and his tone revealed helplessness.

The doctor said that Jiang Zhe was out of danger, but as for when he would wake up, he didn't know.

After massaging his arms, he helped him massage his legs, and in the end, his eyes still fell on Jiang Zhe's baby face.

Overlap with someone's face in memory.

That person, like Jiang Zhe, has a baby face that can never see his real age, always smiling, whether he is praised or criticized, whether it is a difficult situation or a good situation.

It's a pity that the face that is always smiling will stay at the age of eighteen forever.

Jiang Zhe is that person's younger brother and the only surviving relative of that person.

At that person's funeral, Jiang Zhe was small at that time, standing in front of his black and white photo, motionless.

Wei Jia stood behind Jiang Zhe and put his shoulder on his shoulder, Jiang Zhe turned around, the baby's face was stubborn, but tears still flowed down uncontrollably.

Wei Jia pressed him into his arms, and a small voice came from his suppressed whimper, "I don't have a brother anymore......"

Tears stained his black shirt, so hot.

Wei Jia couldn't help but press her hand on the back of his head, "From now on, I will be your brother." ”

The boy in his arms was still whimpering, but the hand holding his clothes tightened, and from then on, there was an extra heel behind his ass.

Mr. Lu often teased him at that time that he couldn't support himself and had to bring a "small oil bottle".

Maybe I used to be in the rain, so I always wanted to hold an umbrella for others.