Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

It's not like a child wrestling, just bragging and coaxing and it's over.

Two adults, actually using this method, think about it and feel that there is something wrong with them.

She doesn't even know where to look now.

Chu You porridge kept building himself up mentally. Forget it, he was still facing his savior anyway, and there was nothing to lose by bragging about himself.

Lu Ye just wanted to see her joke.

Under Lu Ye's scorching gaze, she took another deep breath and leaned over again.

This time, her eyes fixed on the scar on his chest.

When he got closer, he realized that the surrounding blood vessels seemed to be congested with blood, and there were veins extending around the red mark.

This must hurt, right?
Chu You porridge thought silently, guessing what hurt him.

It stands to reason that Lu Ye would never let himself do anything and get injured.

Even if he wants to get hurt, the people around him who protect him won't let it go, right?
How could it be hurt?

"What are you thinking?" Lu Ye suddenly asked in a low voice from above his head.

Chu Youzhou raised his head and looked at him: "I never thought that you would come to save me."

Although the two quarreled almost every time they met, in fact, she still had no hatred for him.

At most it's just angry.

Of course, she also understands what Lu Ye's methods are for, so she will not blame anyone.

However, this kind of anger seems to be different from before.

Chu You porridge obviously felt that something was different when she got along with Lu Ye, but she just couldn't tell.

Is it because you have been a patient for several times, so you still have a tacit understanding?

Lu Ye turned his eyes and was amused by her words, "Chu Youzhou, something happened to you, what should I do if you owe me money?"

Chu Youzhou: "..."

See, like now.

Even though the words were still so harsh, Chu Youzhou laughed.

Lu Ye looked down at her, looking at the smile on her face that he hadn't seen for a long time, he lost his mind for a moment.

"You won't get better if I brag about it any more. You should go to a doctor. I will pay for the treatment of your injury." Chu You Porridge withdrew his body, and said calmly and generously, "Take it as my compensation for you."

Lu Ye raised his eyebrows and said in a light tone: "You want to count money with me?"

"Didn't you want me to compensate you?" Anyway, there is still left over from last month's repayment, and it is enough to pay for a little skin trauma.

"Alright, I'll give you the bill for last night's dispatch." Lu Ye said and stood up, ready to go out and call Ye Duohai.

"Oh, no need." Chu You porridge exclaimed in shock, and hugged his hand, "I think it's more suitable for me to make compensation in a non-economic form."

There was a rare teasing in Lu Ye's voice: "For example?"

"I take care you."

Lu Ye looked her up and down, but suddenly his tone was full of sarcasm: "Is that how you are? Are you taking care of me?"

"Of course, I have seen many situations like yours. There is another best way to avoid medicine, and that is saliva." As he spoke, Chu Youzhou was ready to spit on his chest.

Lu Ye subconsciously took a few steps back, and pushed her head away in disgust, "No need."

"You can also use your own saliva to wipe it on." Chu Youzhou, who was almost cured of a long illness, said to him solemnly.

She is really not joking, but very serious.

If he doesn't take the medicine, he can't just leave it like this, can he?