After the divorce, Mr. Lu was addicted to clinging to her

After such a big quarrel, how did he calm down so quickly?

Men really have no heart.

Lin Mo's resistance, Lu Wenfeng clasped her ten fingers, threw her into his arms, and kissed her lips again.

Frowning, he pushed Lu Wenfeng for a while, but seeing that he couldn't be pushed away, Lin Mo simply gave up struggling.

It's just that her head hurts so much that she's about to explode.

After a few times of cloud and rain, Lu Wenfeng had a good time and his mood improved, but Lin Mo was already so tired that he lay motionless on the bed.

Looking at Lin Mo with fondness in his eyes, and seeing her lying on the bed with the back of her head facing him, Lu Wenfeng raised a smile at the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his hand to pull Lin Mo into his arms.

His right arm was around her waist, and the palm of his hand slid up along her fair and delicate skin. When it touched the softness of her chest, he subconsciously squeezed it a few times.

With his back to Lu Wenfeng nestled in his arms, Lin Mo frowned slightly when he closed his eyes when he saw that he wanted to take advantage of the hooliganism.

However, after all, he still didn't wake up with his eyes open, and still didn't 'take revenge' on Lu Wenfeng.

Otherwise, she won't be able to sleep tonight.

Breathing evenly, feeling the lights in the room go out, feeling Lu Wenfeng hug her tighter.

For a while, Lin Mo's grievances and anger dissipated.

Why!It's really a one-shot obliteration of grievances!

When she gradually became sleepy, Lu Wenfeng suddenly kissed her next to the ear: "Seventeen, if we're not husband and wife, lovers, what are we?"

Lu Wenfeng's monologue, Lin Mo was about to fall asleep, but his heart was suddenly shocked.

If they are not husband and wife, not lovers, what are they?

This question puzzled Lin Mo.

She thought and thought for a long time, until she fell asleep, but she still didn't understand.

-

the next morning.

When Lin Mo woke up with her eyes open, her head hurt more than last night, and her whole body was so sore that she didn't even want to move.

On the side, Lin Mo just woke up, and Lu Wenfeng also woke up with his eyes open.

Habitually hugging Lin Mo into his arms, Lu Wenfeng's eyes suddenly widened, and the last bit of drowsiness disappeared in an instant.

Sitting up from the bed, he stretched out his hand and touched Lin Mo's forehead and said, "Seventeen, you have a fever."

Putting his arms over his eyes in every possible way, Lin Mo replied weakly: "It should have been blown last night."

When she got off Lu Wenfeng's car yesterday, she felt very cold.

With his right hand resting on Lin Mo's forehead again, Lu Wenfeng frowned and said, "Hurry up and go to the hospital."

Lin Mo: "Just take a nap and drink some hot water."

In fact, she didn't want to move at the moment, she just wanted to lie on the bed like this.

Seeing that Lin Mo was struggling to even speak, Lu Wenfeng didn't force her, but quickly got up from the bed, and then went to the living room to get Lin Mo's medicine and pour hot water.

On the bed, Lin Mo saw that someone was busy, and asked her to take medicine and drink hot water. She was helpless, but she couldn't say anything, so she took all the medicine.

After taking the medicine, he covered her tightly with the quilt again, opened the window and asked airily, "Seventeen, what do you want to eat in the morning?"

With his arms over his eyes to cover the sun, Lin Mo said weakly, "Didn't you take medicine?"

Turning around to look at Lin Mo, seeing her take her hand out of the quilt again, Lu Wenfeng came over and stuffed her hand back under the quilt, and touched her forehead again: "I'll make some porridge for you."

Looking at Lin Mo intently, at this moment, Lu Wenfeng regretted not to mention how much he regretted that he should not have quarreled with her last night, and should not have thrown her on the road.

Looking at Lu Wenfeng with half-opened eyes, Lin Mo saw the guilt in his eyes.

So instead of playing petty temper with him, he nodded, "Okay."

Lin Mo's meekness, Lu Wenfeng leaned over and kissed her on the lips.

Seeing this, Lin Mo raised his hands to support him: "Don't kiss, don't infect you with a cold."

At this moment, the corner of Lu Wenfeng's mouth couldn't help but smile, then he rubbed her hair, and got up to cook porridge for her.

In the bedroom, Lin Mo closed his eyes in a daze, and continued to sleep again.

When Lu Wenfeng called her from the bedside, Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes.

When seeing Lu Wenfeng sitting in front of him holding a bowl, Lin Mo also saw that there were still medicines hanging beside the bed, and Lu Wenfeng asked the doctor to come over and give her an injection.

Slowly sitting up from the bed, and taking his time eating the porridge that Lu Wenfeng fed to his mouth, Lin Mo couldn't tell what it was like.

In those years abroad, no matter what she did, she was alone, and she was alone when she was sick.

Right now, Lu Wenfeng took care of her like this, but she was a little uncomfortable.

Even though he hadn't left city A before, he still took care of her like this.

Looking at each other, Lu Wenfeng saw that Lin Mo was staring at him. He calmly said, "Director Zhao from your hospital came to see him, and he said that he would be fine after a few days of injections and a few days of rest."

"..." Lin Mo.

Rolling a disgusted look at Lu Wenfeng, Lin Mo thought to himself, it's not that the Lu family doesn't have a family doctor, and he even called the director of his hospital over, obviously on purpose.

I'm afraid that the people in the hospital don't know their relationship with him.

After staring at Lu Wenfeng for a while, Lin Mo took a mouthful of porridge and asked, "You don't have to go to the company today?"

Feeding Lin Mo porridge as if nothing had happened, Lu Wenfeng said, "You are more important than work."

Lu Wenfeng was so obedient, Lin Mo stared at him for a while, and stopped talking to him.

Jun Lin also said that he had a sweet mouth like his mother, but in her opinion, he was like Lu Wenfeng.

Lu Wenfeng saw that Lin Mo didn't speak, so he chatted with her: "Jun Lin went to kindergarten, and Mom made the porridge. I was afraid they would disturb you, so I didn't ask them to come and find you."

"Well!" Lin Mo responded softly, and said, "I just have a cold and a fever. If you should go to the company, go to the company! You don't have to stay with me here."

"The company has a bright future."

Speaking of the company, Lin Mo thought of Lu Wenfeng cheating himself.

So, one stared at him coldly and said, "Lu Wenfeng, from now on, you don't act in front of me, and you don't sell miserably in front of me. How old are you and you still lie to me, are you embarrassed?"

At this moment, thinking about the mess he had with Lu Wenfeng that night, Lin Mo's face turned red enough to bleed.

Lin Mo was embarrassed, but Lu Wenfeng said disapprovingly: "I didn't act with you, and I didn't sell it badly. It's just that the policies above are changing at any time, and no one can be sure."

Lin Mo: "It's already this time, you still play with me, anyway, don't think about the next time."

Lu Wenfeng was fascinated by Lin Mo's flushed cheeks.

At this moment, just thinking about the ecstasy of that night made his blood boil.