Lu Beixiao came to the bed, and his broad hand fell on her legs: "Give you a massage so that you can have a good birthday." ”

Tang Weiwan's heart was warm and he didn't refuse.

I could feel that he was not good at massage, but he seemed to use his heart to pinch her calves one by one, and then to her knees, tapping gently.

The strength is sometimes heavy and sometimes light, in fact, it is not very comfortable, but inexplicably, it makes her feel very good, and her breathing has become comfortable.

After that, he lifted the nightgown that covered her, and the hot fingertips fell directly on her legs, massaging again and again.

He seemed to have mastered the rhythm and intensity, and for a moment, his legs felt extremely relaxed.

His fingertips were a little rough, but this touch did not make her hateful, but a sense of security slowly spread in her heart, making her feel very comfortable.

The crispy numbness felt as if it had been overpowered, and it instantly permeated the whole body, and even the limbs and bones became soft.

The refreshing feeling made her feel sleepy for a moment.

After a while, he suddenly whispered, "Tang Muxin is going to be discharged from the hospital." ”

Hearing this, Tang Weiwan was stunned, only feeling that this news was a bit embarrassing, she pursed her lips and raised her eyes to look at him: "Today?" ”

"Hmm." Lu Beixiao nodded, and his deep voice couldn't hear what he was thinking.

Tang Weiwan frowned, impartially, and had just been discharged from the hospital on her birthday.

"What time is it?"

"Discharged at eleven o'clock." Lu Beixiao said lightly.

Tang Weiwan frowned, looked at the time hanging on the wall, it was already one o'clock in the morning, and there were eleven hours before Tang Muxin was discharged from the hospital.

"Do you plan to go back for your birthday?" Lu Beixiao raised his eyebrows.

Tang Weiwan shook his head: "No, I discussed with Junwei and planned to have a mask dance party in the evening." ”

Lu Beixiao didn't speak, but he didn't seem surprised, as if he knew about this matter in advance.

"Have you chosen a place?" Lu Beixiao pursed his lips and asked.

Tang Weiwan nodded: "I have chosen." ”

"Okay."

Tang Weiwan's eyes looked at him and became a little softer and playful: "So, my dear head Di, do you want to participate?" ”

Lu Beixiao withdrew the hand that massaged her legs, gently hooked the tip of her nose, raised her eyebrows, and her voice was very charming: "What do you say?" ”

Tang Weiwan's cheeks were flushed by his doting tone, and he always seemed to like to throw questions at her.

Tang Weiwan pursed his lips, answered for him, and said with a smile: "Of course we have to participate together." ”

Lu Beixiao just hooked his lips slightly, smiled charmingly, and then dropped a shallow kiss on her forehead: "Sleep well, so as not to be able to attend the banquet tomorrow." ”

He was serious, but she didn't know why, but she heard a little teasing.

Is this a hint that he can't get out of bed?

This man is really inseparable from one sentence of hooliganism, and he is so upright!

She blushed and just nodded slightly: "Hmm...... Good. ”

"Good night."

"Ann." Tang Weiwan nodded obediently.

Then, he got on the bed, almost subconsciously, and held her small body in his arms.

It's so tight, and the warmth quickly spreads all over the body.

Suddenly, she remembered the words he said when he was in the old mansion today, and her breathing tightened, and she didn't feel sleepy for a while.