long-term companionship

I just want to save the last trace of face between the two people.

"What is he here for?" Su Luo resumed her movements, took off her hospital gown and put on her own clothes. The soft material felt a bit cool on her body, and it was extremely comfortable just waking up in summer.

Ling He observed Su Luo through the mirror on the wall for a while, until Su Luo put on her clothes and raised her head, Ling He smiled, "I came to apologize. I brought some fruits, and I put them aside."

"I don't really want to see him." In front of Ling He, Su Luo would always subconsciously say something like a baby, even if he didn't have the self-consciousness, "Let's go home...can we have sweet and sour pork ribs tonight?" ? I want more crispy."

"The doctor recommends that you don't eat too much greasy and spicy food." Ling He tilted his head to see Su Luo jumping into his trousers with one foot, and after seeing him pull them up, he walked over and pressed his shoulders to make him sit on the bed , I squatted down to put on shoes for him.

Su Luo twitched her feet and wanted to come by herself, but Ling He stopped her with a gaze that looked up but could not be resisted: "Don't move around, the back of your head is broken, don't shake your head if you have nothing to do these two days."

"Oh." Su Luo shrugged, watched Ling He tie his shoelaces before shaking his feet, "Just have a meal, okay?"

"I'll make it for you to eat tonight." Ling He patted his calf to make him stand up, and shouted to the outside, a young man with eyes opened the door and came in, and began to pack his things.

"Assistant Zhang." Su Luo greeted, then turned around and waved at Ling He with a smile, like a beckoning cat, and said crisply: "Thank you brother!"

The Su Luo in front of Ling He is always the most informal Su Luo who can do whatever she wants.

He probably subconsciously knew that no matter what happened, Ling He would settle it for him—inexplicably, Ling He was such a god-like existence in his heart, and no one could touch it for so many years. Every penny of Ling He's.

It is also because of this that when he met Yin Jing at the gate of the courtyard, he could even smile at the other party and Lin Xi beside him without changing his face, and then put the low-key one in the other party's ashen expression. Ordinary, but hung a Maybach brand car.

"Ah Jing, what are you doing?" Lin Xi frowned and looked at Yin Jing, with a sullen expression on her fair face, "You insisted on coming to the hospital to see him in the early morning, did you fall in love with him?"

"Don't make noise!" Yin Jing shouted at Lin Xi impatiently, and kicked away the soda can bottle at his feet irritably, seeing Lin Xi's face that was so yelled at by him, he turned off the fire after a while, coaxing softly Said: "Don't think too much, how can a man and a man be together? Have you seen him beside him? That man named Ling He is the prince of the Ling family in Jingdu..."

"The Ling family?" Lin Xi was taken aback for a moment, then looked at the road where the car just now had disappeared, and said with a frown, "Ling He...you said that, I really remembered..."

Then Lin Xi bit her lip and stomped her feet coquettishly, "The Ling family is not something you can climb up to. Besides, Ling He is Ling He. What do you have to do with that little boy?"

"Since you know Ling He, don't you know about Su Luo who has been raised by the Ling family for more than ten years?" Yin Jing glanced at her, and said with Lin Xi's suspicious expression: "It's too late to say this now, who knows that it's gone?" Su Luo is the bridge Li Song will turn his face on and deny anyone..."

Anxiously, Yin Jing stomped out another cigarette butt, exhaled a mouthful of pungent-smelling low-quality smoke, and smiled at Lin Xi amidst the smog, "It's okay, Su Luo is stupid to put it bluntly. Just go find him another day."

"Then hurry up." Lin Xi bit her lip and looked at him with watery eyes, "If you don't buy a house again, my father will really disagree with the two of us being together."

After Su Luo and Ling He returned home all the way, they realized that they had only been away for two days, and they were already so homesick.

After entering, it was still a familiar scene. All the things he moved to Yin Jing's house were brought back by Ling He, and they were put back one by one.

Doudou had heard the news of her master's return a long time ago, she wagged her tail joyfully and threw herself in front of the glass window to watch eagerly, until Su Luo briskly threw all the things in her hand to Ling He, and Doudou barked a few times , rushed to the door.

Su Luo, who had just opened the door, was immediately thrown into his arms, and then Doudou let out a whimper, and thrust his head into Su Luo's arms forcefully.

"Doudo seldom eats at home these two days after you left." Ling He put the things in his hands aside, then rolled up his sleeves and went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

Su Luo suddenly felt a little guilty, seeing Doudou's still majestic body, her heart ached, "Hey, let your elder brother eat sweet and sour pork ribs for you!"

"Where's the second brother?" Ling He took out the ribs and marinated them, then walked out of the kitchen and asked with his head poked.

Su Luo sat cross-legged on the ground with a smile and played a handshake game with Doudou. Hearing this, she raised her face and squinted her eyes and smiled, "Second brother is injured and needs to be taken care of. Doudou gets up and fetches my slippers."

Doudou immediately yelled happily, and ran to the door with brisk steps to grab the slippers, then squatted on the ground and wagged her tail, sticking out her tongue as if begging for praise.

Ling He shook his head and smiled, seeing the cheerful appearance of one big and one small playing, he simply went into the kitchen again and concentrated on cooking.

These few days are holidays and injuries, Su Luo is idle at home to the extreme.

Because of the pain in the back of his head from time to time, he couldn't even do strenuous exercise. He watched TV dramas and cartoons for two weeks with his computer and TV in his arms every day before he was finally taken to the hospital by Ling He. Remove gauze.

After being discharged from the hospital, without the piece of white gauze on the back of her head that was obtrusive to the eyes, Su Luo was suddenly happy, as if she had lost a restrained child, and she was always jumping when she walked.

"Brother, where are we going today?"

"Look for Moran." Ling He glanced at him, grabbed his backpack to stop him, then took out a hat from his bag and said, "Put it on."

Su Luo touched the back of her head carefully, and then put it on with a smile.

The place where they met was in a box that wasn't too big. Due to the delay in the hospital for a while, the waiter even came out with an empty coffee cup when they got there.

"Mr. Ling, you are so arrogant." The mature woman with hair dyed an inconspicuous dark red and delicate makeup on her face choked when Ling He appeared at the door, "Bring someone to dinner." Still half an hour late."

As soon as Su Luo stopped, Ling He held her hand and dragged her involuntarily. Afterwards, she saw Ling He smiled faintly, but she was inexplicably alienated.

This kind of smile was something Ling He would never show in front of her, and because of this, Su Luo couldn't help but look at Moran who was sitting opposite.

... He thought that the two of them knew each other very well?

"There was a little delay on the way. You came back this time, did you need something to ask me?" Ling He took the milk cup on the side and tore it open, and poured his own portion into it for Su Luo, and handed it to Su Luo after stirring evenly. Su Luo, although she was talking to Moran, she didn't give her any attention.

Moran put his elbows on one side, touched his chin with two fingers and observed for a while, then squinted his eyes and smiled, "Is this your precious brother?"

Seeing that Ling He had no intention of answering her at all, she immediately worked hard, put down her crossed legs, leaned forward, and her plump breasts appeared in Su Luo's sight without any precaution.

Su Luo was stunned subconsciously, and her mind went blank.

"Su Luo, your brother..." Mo Lan bent his eyes, pretending to be watching the show, and was about to say a word on his lips, but was hit by a coffee cup that suddenly fell on his shoe. broken.

She twitched her lips and looked at Ling He's outstretched arm - he probably hesitated to pour the coffee on the skirt or on his arm, and then... simply poured it on the shoe.

"Sorry, my hands are a little slippery." Ling He smiled at her, and glanced at her where Su Luo couldn't see. Know what to do next second.

"What?" Su Luo came back to her senses, then looked at the coffee at Moran's feet, pulled out a few pieces of paper and was about to stand up, but was pressed by Ling He on the side, "I will deal with it with Moran For a moment, you sit here."

"Ah, good." Moran nodded blankly, and followed Ling He out one after the other.

Su Luo was still holding the paper that he had squeezed into a ball in his hand, and stared blankly at the two figures who looked extremely compatible in the front entrance.

It's as if he doesn't exist at all.

He lowered his head dejectedly, and picked his hands in depression, while Ling He, who was walking in front, suddenly looked back at the corner at this moment, without saying a word, and left here with a smile that seemed to be triumphant.

Chapter 8

The two of them didn't go very far, Ling He only stopped at the corner, and showed half of his body, only a little bit could be seen from the box just now.

Of course, Moran is not a fledgling little girl. In fact, she has lived to the age of 28 and established a company that cannot be underestimated by herself without relying on the power of her family. She is undoubtedly very successful.

So Moran simply took off his shoes and held the thin black belt with his hands, raised his chin with a half-smile, pointed in the direction of the box, and said: