Mr. Lu, Mr. Su is being coquettish again!

Lu Fang was really angry. He said that no matter how much he tried to treat it, his condition was not improving. It turned out that this guy was two-faced and had given up the medicine.

Su Nanqin was startled. Although Lu Fang was fierce, he rarely lost his temper like this. Su Nanqin was a little scared.

With his head down, he unconsciously lowered his voice and honestly replied, "Four days."

Lu Fang couldn't help but yell, "Su Nanqin! You think you're so capable? Huh?"

He's so disobedient. He says he can't sleep and feels unwell at night, but during the day he's busy taking medicine.

"It's too bitter." Su Nanqin unconsciously twisted the hem of her clothes with her hand hanging at her side, trying to make Lu feel sorry for her by acting coquettishly.

Lu Fang no longer believed his nonsense: "Still trying to argue! Is bitterness your excuse for pouring out the medicine?"

Su Nanqin hung his head and had nothing to say, obediently accepting the scolding.

-

When Lu Fang went to call Su Nanqin for dinner, Su Nanqin was still pitifully kneeling on the floor of the study writing a self-criticism.

My legs are numb and my knees hurt.

Lu Fang was determined not to soften his stance this time and was determined to teach him a lesson.

"Let's go downstairs for dinner first."

"I haven't finished writing yet." In reality, she was feeling wronged and was accusing Lu Fang.

Lu Fang knew the other person was throwing a tantrum, so he ordered, "Eat first."

"I won't eat." Su Nanqin lowered her head and refused to look at him.

"Su Nanqin!" Lu Fang wasn't so easygoing as to tolerate it. The matter of spilling the medicine had already angered him greatly.

Su Nanqin glanced at him, then stood up with a pitiful look on her face. Because she had been kneeling for a long time, her legs swayed involuntarily and she almost lost her balance.

Lu Fang's eyes flickered, and for the first time, he didn't help the other person up.

Normally, he would have carried the other person downstairs before the other person even got up.

Su Nanqin looked at Lu Fang without any reaction.

I don't feel sorry for him anymore.

Suddenly feeling wronged, her nose stung a little, and she lowered her head and swayed as she walked down behind Lu Fang.

Although Su Nanqin looks refined and gentle, he is very picky about food, even a bit like a child.

She likes to eat snacks, but she's very good at disguising it and never eats them in front of strangers. Lu Fang only discovered this after spending a long time with her.

They don't like eating vegetables, prefer spicy food, and often skip breakfast or dinner.

No wonder I have a bad stomach.

Lu Fang has been busy lately and hasn't had time to keep an eye on things. He's thinking that once he has some free time, he should definitely wean him off breast milk and get rid of all his messy habits.

Just then, I saw Su Nanqin shoveling rice into his mouth, not really wanting to eat, but occasionally stuffing a couple of pieces of meat into his mouth.

Lu Fang was still angry and even more disgusted by the other person's picky eating habits, so he put some vegetables in Su Nanqin's bowl.

One was angry, the other felt wronged.

Su Nanqin immediately moved aside and said in a huff, "I'm not eating."

"Su Nanqin!" Lu Fang slammed his chopsticks on the table with a "bang." "Try acting stupid again!"

Lu Fang felt a lump in his throat, and for a moment he really wanted to raise his hand and slap this disobedient guy.

Su Nanqin was startled and trembled slightly, then said, "I don't eat vegetables."

Lu Fang continued to uphold his patriarchal ways, his brows furrowed and his expression fierce: "Eat!"

Su Nanqin lowered his head and picked up some vegetables to put in his mouth.

"Plop!" Before she could even swallow the vegetables, large tears fell onto the table, making a crisp sound in the frozen living room.

Lu Fang looked at the other person, who was hanging their head, sobbing and swallowing, looking extremely aggrieved.

She's too delicate; you can't be strict with her, and you can't hit her.

However, he wasn't going to soften his stance today. How could he let Su Nanqin joke about something as trivial as his health? He looked at the drooping head and gently scolded, "Don't cry! How can you stay healthy if you don't eat vegetables? You've spoiled yourself with these bad habits. You'll have to change them all when I have time!"

Now things are complicated; we can't be angry with them.

She felt even more wronged.

With vegetables still in her mouth, large tears fell into her bowl, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Lu Fang was both angry and helpless. He imitated Su Nanqin's childish threat: "If you throw another tantrum, I won't hug you tonight."

Lu Fang felt that spending so much time with Su Nanqin had worn down his temper. If it were anyone else, he would have definitely beaten them up if they didn't submit.

He had never seen anyone cry before being hit.

Su Nanqin, head bowed, choked back tears as she ate, saying, "I feel wronged..."

Lu Fang suddenly found him kind of cute again. Even if you don't say it, I can tell you're feeling wronged.

However, he deliberately kept a stern face and said, "Then you'll have to bear with it."

……

These are definitely lines from a scumbag, but they're perfect for dealing with Su Nanqin.

He couldn't eat anymore. Lu Fang raised his chin and commanded, "Come here."

Su Nanqin looked up at him in confusion, tears still clinging to the corners of her eyes. Her originally porcelain-white face was now flushed, making her look quite alluring.

"Aren't you feeling wronged?" Lu Fang reminded him.

Su Nanqin hesitated for a moment, wondering how Lu Fang was going to deal with him this time. Lu Fang was really too fierce sometimes.

But he still obediently got up from the chair next to him and walked up to Lu Fang.

Su Nanqin actually listens to Lu Fang a lot, and Lu Fang has also noticed this.

He looked at the obedient figure standing in front of him, small in stature but not lacking in flesh, with flesh in all the right places.

But during this period, he suffered from insomnia and illness and became noticeably thinner, with a waist so thin that it seemed Lu Fang could break it if he pinched it.

Lu Fang looked at Su Nanqin, who was standing half a meter away from him, clearly a little uneasy, and asked, "Come here. Why are you standing so far away? Do you think I'll eat you?"

Su Nanqin was indeed afraid that Lu Fang would yell at him again, after all, he had a bad temper and no patience. However, he still rubbed the corner of his clothes and walked over.

Lu Fang reached out and put his arm around Su Nanqin's waist, letting him sit on his lap. His magnetic voice came from above Su Nanqin's head: "Tell me, how exactly are you aggrieved?"

"You were mean to me..." Su Nanqin said, her voice still nasal, after crying.

"Can't I be mean to you?" Lu Fang asked him, looking down at him.

"Yeah. Nobody dares to yell at me." Su Nanqin kept complaining.

"I dare. If you dare to act like this again, I'll not only yell at you, I'll hit you!" Lu Fang warned him, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips.

Then, looking down, he asked, "Are you still upset?"