Chapter 546: Afternoon
Bai Lu leaned against the head of the bed, looking quietly at one place, not knowing what he was thinking.
After Bai Ye stood still, he said, "Don't worry, the doctor has everything on the side." β
"Okay." Bai Lu looked at him, she forced herself to eat something before being transferred to the hospital, but her face was still very bad.
The doctor also said that it was better for her to even have less bed, and this half month can be said to be a dangerous period.
The palm that was placed under the quilt was clenched, and Bai Lu said calmly, "You can go to Dad's place later, I'll stay here by myself, it's okay." β
Her reaction made Bai Ye really flustered, and she couldn't help but admonish, "Xiao Portuguese, don't do stupid things, I only have one request, no matter what decision you make, you have to let me know first, and my brother will take care of everything for you." β
His gaze looked at her lower abdomen.
This kid came at a bad time.
He knew in his heart that this was Lu Zhaohe's child, and he didn't want to stay.
But this is also Xiaolu's child, and it may even be the only child in her life.
During the operation, Bai Ye categorically asked the doctor to do his best to save the child first.
He left Bai Lu to make his own decisions.
And no matter what she chooses, he will support and feel distressed.
Bai Lu looked at his brother, he had become a mother-in-law, and when the people in the company saw it, they would probably think that they recognized the wrong person.
Her eyes curved, "Really rest assured, brother, I'm not a child anymore." β
There is a saying that when parents are here, there is still a way to come in life, and when parents go, there is only a way back in life.
Their mom left early on, and now dad has fallen too.
The white Portuguese seemed to have grown overnight.
If she had a choice, Bai Ye would rather she be a child who would never grow up.
He stepped forward silently and stroked the bangs on her forehead.
Some of them were long, and his eyes were pierced, and he flicked them to the sides, stroking the top of her head over and over again.
Until Bai Zhu pulled down his hand and raised his eyes funny, "Are you still leaving?" β
Bai Ye pursed his lips, "Let's go." β
"Hmm."
He went out, and the door was closed.
Bai Lu carefully moved down, and after lying down, he pulled the quilt up and closed his eyes.
She felt like she hadn't fallen asleep, or maybe she had fallen asleep and been woken up.
Her eyelashes fluttered when she heard the door open.
When I opened my eyes again, there was one more person in the room.
I don't know who closed the curtains of the ward, and my vision was a little dim.
The man stood there, half of his figure shrouded in shadows, exceptionally silent, with a cold temperament.
Lu Zhaohe in Bai Portugal's eyes is mostly high-minded, well-dressed, high-spirited, and innate arrogant.
I have never seen him like this, a little vicissitudes, as if the straight little aspen has bent its branches.
Bai Gu's eyelashes moved, and he took the initiative to speak, "You came over and didn't speak, what do you want to do?" β
As soon as he spoke, his voice was still a little hoarse.
She pursed her lips and muttered to herself, "I'm a little thirsty." β
Lu Zhaohe's fingers hanging by his side moved.
The next second, he took a few steps forward.
There were kettles and cups on the cabinet next to the bed, and Lu Zhaohe poured a cup and plugged in the straw.
Ready to bring it to her lips, she paused and took it back.
I tried the glass on the back of my hand, and when it was all right, I handed it to her again.
Bai Lu took a sip and moistened his lips, and swallowed a small half, feeling that his throat felt a lot more comfortable.
She smiled, "What are you doing, how did you become so caring Mr. Lu?" β
Lu Zhaohe tugged at the corners of his lips, "Don't you like this?" β
When Jiang Lin and her didn't break up, he had seen it.
Be gentle and attentive to her, no matter how big or small.
At that time, she snuggled up to Jiang Lin's side, and she didn't see that kid's black heart at all, he was a fool who was sold and paid upside down.
Unexpectedly, the stupid man grew fangs, showed sharp claws, and learned to scratch people.
What he didn't expect was that the first person she caught and used was himself.
Lu Zhaohe was very tall, and when he stood by the bed, he left a slanted shadow on Bai Yu's body.
Bai Lu raised his eyebrows indifferently, "Mr. Lu should be himself, not to mention that no matter what Mr. Lu becomes, I won't like it." β
It was obviously a joking tone, but it made both of them silent for a moment.
Lu Zhaohe lowered his eyes, and his eyes, which had not closed for a long time, were a little bloodshot, and he stared at her quietly.
After a long time, he said, "Your father ......."
"Lu Zhaohe." Bai Lu interrupted him.
She looked up at him, a position that caused her hair to fall out to the sides, a few strands still on her forehead.
Bai Lu blinked, "The bangs are a little too long, I want to fix it myself, can you help with it?" β
Her pupils were a little bright, just like every time she looked at her before.
Lu Zhaohe didn't be silent for too long, and quickly nodded, "Yes." β
Bai Lu looked left and right, his eyes slightly crooked, "I need a mirror comb and a small pair of scissors, but I'm too lazy to get out of bed, can you help me prepare these?" β
"Okay." Lu Zhaohe turned around and left neatly, but in two minutes he returned to the ward, holding what she needed.
"Wow." Bai Fu's eyes widened slightly, "So fast, where did you come from?" β
"Borrowed it at the nurses' station." Lu Zhaohe's tone was flat, as if it was normal for him to do such a thing.
But Bai Lu knew that he must have teased her first in the past, she lay on the bed and did nothing to let him prepare everything, this is called a hand? It's better to let him cut his hair.
Thinking in his heart what he might say, the deeper the curvature of the corners of the white lips.
The small slab on the hospital bed had been raised, and the mirror was just right on it.
Also spread something on the sheet to prevent hair from falling out everywhere.
Bai Lu got it done, and handed over the small scissors, "I cut it like a dog every time, why don't you come directly this time?" β
Lu Zhaohe's long eyes condensed slightly, and his hand had already taken it.
He was obviously completely unfamiliar with the business, but he didn't make a sound, and after trying the scissors under his hand, he leaned over slightly, and between his fingers he picked up a few strands of bangs in front of his white forehead.
His breath approached for a moment, with a strong smell of tobacco.
Bai Fu's nose wrinkled and snorted shallowly, but he didn't complain.
The curtains were not drawn tightly, and the wisps of light that came in illuminated the figures of the two people, casting a warm shadow on the ground.
Their bodies overlapped each other, and it was a normal afternoon.
With a click, accompanied by a tremor of Bai Lu's eyelashes, Lu Zhaohe fell, and his hair had been cut.
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In the mirror, there is also his hand still holding the scissors, slender and well-proportioned.
Bai Lu looked at it.
The smile on the corner of his lips was still there, but his eyes were astringent for a moment.
She quickly reached out casually to take the scissors.
Lu Zhaohe didn't let go.
He in turn pressed the back of her hand and spoke again, "Your father ...... him"
"Lu Zhaohe!"