The male god is very busy, the female driver is on the road

The two went upstairs one after the other, and when they walked to the door of Han Lu's room, Han Ling gently knocked on the door and said, "Han Lu, we're coming in."

Knowing Han Lu's current situation, Han Ling pushed the door and walked in without waiting for him to come to open the door.But I saw a person now by the window.

Turning his back to himself, but that kind of back made Han Ling feel extremely soft at the moment, thinking of a person who is usually so proud, but now he has encountered such a thing because of him.

At this moment, Han Ling's heart was full of guilt. He let go of Lu Weichen's hand, walked to Han Lu's side, and put it gently on Han Lu's shoulder, as if silently comforting him.

Han Lu, who knew that Han Ling was by his side, turned around, took a look at the bright place for a while, and suddenly returned to his room, but there was no darkness like before.

Han Ling looked into his dull eyes and felt a pain in his heart. Although the two of them had a lot of unhappiness before, they grew up together, and it was more of a family relationship between them.

"Han Lu, what did the doctor say? Let's go back to the hospital and have a look! Just treat it as me begging you. OK?"

Han Ling knew that Han Lu had always refused to go to the hospital in his heart, but although the equipment at home was good, Han Ling believed in the personal care of the doctors in the hospital.

For a long time, Han Lu couldn't resist Han Ling, and smiled slightly at Han Ling, who was more tempered, and said with a good temper:
"I'm fine now, and the housekeepers are all here. If they can do a good job, aren't you by my side?"

Although Han Lu didn't reject her, he let Han Ling understand his heart. He thought with a little indifference in his heart, if I was in the hospital, Linger probably wouldn't come to see me.Do you like Lu Weichen that much?How am I not as good as him.

Lu Weichen, who was on the side, looked at Han Lu with a gentle face, and his face turned cold. He didn't like Han Lu's behavior. After all, because of him, he and Han Ling spent a lot less time together.

Han Ling, who was currently paying attention to Han Lu, didn't notice Lu Weichen's slightly unhappy heart, and said casually: "No, Han Lu, I hope you can get better, instead of taking your family and escaping from reality like a coward."

Lu Weichen squinted his eyes slightly and looked at Han Lu, thinking with a little displeasure in his heart: With Han Lu's temperament, could it be that his eyes have improved?Or he wanted to take advantage of this incident to snatch Ling'er away from him.

Walking over to hold Han Ling tightly, I thought coldly in my heart: I can't be sure of your purpose, so I also want to know what's going on in your heart?

Hearing Han Ling's words, Han Lu felt a little helpless, and said loudly in his heart: No, Ling'er, I'm not a coward, but I'm afraid of losing you.

Although Han Lu's eyesight did not fully recover temporarily, some obvious objects can still be vaguely recognized now.

For example, I know that Lu Weichen has always accompanied Linger by my side, but now I see Lu Weichen hugging Han Ling tightly in front of me. Although his face is indifferent, there is a slight coldness in his eyes, but And so fast that people can't catch it.

Lu Weichen wanted to know the state of Han Lu's eyes at the moment, but as expected, Han Lu's eyes were gradually recovering, and he felt a little disdainful. It was really hard work for Ling'er.

Han Lu knew that he could not refuse Han Ling, so he quickly comforted him: "Linger, I know, just go to the hospital later. I won't worry you."

Han Lu's remarks slightly reassured Han Ling, but he thought slightly in his heart that he must think about the plan in the hospital next time. After all, there are more people in the hospital and he must take advantage of Han Ling before she knows. Take it back from Lu Weichen's side.

"Are you serious? It would be better for Han Lu to receive regular treatment from a doctor." Han Ling said earnestly. She sincerely hoped that he would recover soon.

Seeing Han Lu solemnly nodding, Han Ling finally let go of the hanging heart, took Han Lu's hand, and brought him to the bed, and Han Lu also accepted Han Ling's help with a satisfied face.

Looking at Han Lu's expression, Lu Weichen wanted to tear off his disguise, but he couldn't bear to make Han Ling sad. After all, being deceived by someone he trusted, the kind of harm can be imagined.

Lu Weichen immediately said inadvertently: "Ling'er, let's not bother Han Lu's information, let the housekeeper bring the dinner and let him rest early, it's better for the eyes." He pretended to be tender and said to Han Lu.

After a while, the housekeeper brought up Han Lu's dinner, and Han Ling, who was worried, let go of Lu Weichen's hand temporarily, took the porridge from the housekeeper's hand, and fed Han Lu himself.

Seeing Han Ling's actions, Lu Weichen's whole heart was sore, thinking that Han Ling had never been so gentle to him before.

For a moment, my heart was so sore, and it lasted until Han Ling finished feeding.Han Lu didn't expect that Han Ling would do this, and he was stunned for a moment, but his heart was full of warmth afterwards.

Han Ling, who helped Han Lu finish feeding, kept telling Han Lu: "I won't go to work tomorrow, so you clean up today, and Wei Chen and I will take you to the hospital tomorrow. Wei Chen has already contacted the doctor before." .”

Han Lu has long been dazzled by Han Ling's gentle treatment before, and has no way to think about Han Ling's proposal, and can only follow Han Ling's heart.

As long as Han Ling and Lu Weichen left with satisfaction, Han Lu, who knew what he had done, regretted slightly, but did not continue to think about it. After all, such a warm Han Ling was too hot for Han Lu.

On the way back to the apartment, Lu Weichen didn't say a word, not because he didn't believe in Han Ling's feelings for him, but because people in love are too possessive, the atmosphere was slightly awkward for a moment.

It was only later that Han Ling realized that Lu Weichen might be jealous, and secretly smiled slightly, but was about to tease the seemingly serious Lu Weichen.

Leaning against the car window, Han Ling, who looked like a rascal, said to Lu Weichen, who deliberately didn't look at him: "Which family's young master is so handsome, that makes me so excited."

Han Ling's appearance as a young man from a rich family gradually broke the ice for Lu Weichen, who was originally a little cold, but he ignored Han Ling who was trying to amuse him.

Seeing that Lu Weichen still insisted on his usual aloofness, Han Ling also knew that his previous behavior made him feel slightly uncomfortable, but he couldn't help but take care of Han Lu.

Gradually calming down, Han Ling stretched out his hand to cover Lu Weichen's hand on the steering wheel of the car, but refused to let go, and silently leaned his head gently on his shoulder.

Lu Weichen looked at Han Ling who was squinting on his arm, but felt distressed for a while. The recent accident of Han Lu put a lot of pressure on her heart.

He said softly to her: "Sit down, I'm driving! I'll be home soon." Lu Weichen stopped making trouble with his male god temper, and said softly to Han Ling.

She nodded slightly, but still leaned on Lu Weichen's body, reluctant to leave him, and kept feeling the reassuring breath of Lu Weichen's body.

The two people who returned to the apartment lived happily in the world of two again, still happy and sweet.Seeing that it was still early, Lu Weichen stopped watching TV in the living room, and got up and walked to the study.

Waiting for Han Ling to come out of the study, he realized that Lu Weichen was no longer in the living room. After thinking for a while, he said slightly dissatisfied: "This person is really, doesn't he pay attention when he gets home? He always makes himself so tired, doesn't it? Isn't it really tiring?"

Although he complained, he also sent the fruit in his hand to Lu Weichen's study, and Lu Weichen had already looked down at the documents, not intending to relax at all.

Han Ling put the fruit on the table, hugged Lu Weichen from behind and said softly, "Why did you get home? You don't have a good rest, you will make my heart hurt."

Lu Weichen inadvertently hugged Han Ling in front of him, letting her sit on his lap, looking at her delicate face, his heart was slightly filled with sweetness.

"Why are you here too? Don't go to rest!" Putting down the pen in his hand, pinching Han Ling's nose, and said slightly doting.

Han Ling, who was sitting in front of him, was slightly curious about what kind of documents it was, and asked Lu Weichen to take them home and study them.

Seeing that it turned out to be the document he asked Abao to show him today, he suddenly understood in his heart that he still wanted to win this project.

In fact, I should be able to guess that, with his outstanding temperament, of course he will try his best to fight for it.Then he said mischievously, "President Lu, do you want a little girl to accompany you to analyze it?"

Looking at the little woman in his arms, his heart was filled with warmth, and he said, "Well, tell me what's on your mind." Leaning his body back on the chair, he hugged Han Ling's body tightly again.

Han Ling thought for a while and said: "Actually, I didn't quite agree with this project before. After all, you also know that I am conservative, and our company's current capabilities may be a bit reluctant, but I know you think, so I will I will do my best to support you."

Lu Weichen, who happened to be touched, turned his head down, and Han Ling who had been looking up at Lu Weichen, who looked like a male god, saw each other clearly in the eyes of the two, and sparks flew all over the moment. bump,
As if the sky was thundering, Han Ling, who was fleeing, was pressed on his lips by Lu Weichen from a distance, and never left again.

Immediately, the whole study room was filled with charm, and Lu Weichen no longer devoted himself to his work, and could only wait for the next discussion time.