After the actor broke up

Wen Zheng wanted to push him away, but Luo Jingyu held him tighter.A hoarse magnetic voice sounded in his ears: "Cooking, don't move around, cut it with your hands."

Wenzheng's whole body was stiff, and the CEO stuttered a little for the first time, "Will... want... no, leftover... food..."

"No." Luo Jingyu held the opponent's hand and carefully cut the tenderloin.

The palms are close together, and the palms are warm.

Luo Jingyu lowered his head and drooped his hair, stroking Wenzheng's face as he passed by.

Wen Zheng was nervous and at a loss as to what to do, so he could only let him move.

When the tenderloin was finally cut, Luo Jingyu let go, and Wenzheng jumped a few meters away like a coal ball.

"You, you are busy, I first, no, I have something to do." After finishing speaking, he ran out.

Feeling the warmth of his palm, Luo Jingyu raised his lips and smiled.

When the two of them were eating, Wenzheng never raised his head.It wasn't until Luo Jingyu put a piece of tenderloin into his bowl that Wenzheng raised his head and said, "Thank you."

Luo Jingyu was stunned for a moment, and then said nonchalantly, "Have we always been this polite?"

Wen Zheng shook her head, pursed her lips, "We don't have much time to eat together."

Luo Jingyu didn't speak.

"During the meal, I didn't talk, so I was not polite." After Wen Zheng finished speaking, he looked at Luo Jingyu, who looked at the rice bowl expressionlessly. Wen Zheng thought that Luo Jingyu was angry and he was complaining.

"sorry."

"Huh?" Luo Jingyu came to his senses, "Why did you suddenly apologize?"

"Say this, it sounds like a complaint, I don't mean it." Wenzheng put down the bowl and chopsticks, and said.

Luo Jingyu glanced at him, "Wenzheng, you don't have to be careful. You can complain to me." It seemed that his statement was not right, Luo Jingyu thought for a while, and continued, "I mean, what do you think in your heart? If you have something to say, you can talk to me. After receiving the certificate, for the sake of this family and each other, I hope that you don't want to keep everything in your heart."

Wen Zheng smiled, nodded and said yes.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look good.Luo Jingyu looked at the other party, but didn't know what to say.

While Luo Jingyu was taking a shower, Wen Zheng went to the study.

He opened the medicine box, skillfully picked up cotton swabs, alcohol, and anti-inflammatory drugs, and calmly treated the wound for himself.

It should be extremely painful to rub alcohol on the wound, but Wenzheng didn't respond.

Just like when he rowed up for himself, indifferent and numb.

When Wen Zheng returned to the bedroom, Luo Jingyu was about to blow dry his hair.

Seeing him coming in, Luo Jingyu handed him the hair dryer.

Wen Zheng took it and looked at Luo Jingyu puzzled.

Luo Jingyu took Wenzheng's hand, and Wenzheng's eyes widened for a moment. He was brought to the bed by Luo Jingyu and sat down. Then, a 1.9-meter tall man sat in front of his lap. Luo Jingyu said: "The weather It's cold and clammy, the old wrist injury has recurred, and it hurts so much that I can't move, please help me blow."

Wen Zheng glanced at the hair dryer in his hand, tried his best to hide the shyness and excitement in his eyes, and then looked at the other's dark hair before turning on the hair dryer.

There was a whistling wind, and Wenzheng's fingers ran through Luo Jingyu's hair delicately and gently.The air softened in an instant, so soft that people wanted to sleep peacefully.

Luo Jingyu felt that this feeling was novel and numb.

He couldn't help resting his head on Wenzheng's knee, Wenzheng dodged subconsciously, and Luo Jingyu's head was on the ground.

Luo Jingyu looked up at Wenzheng in puzzlement, the hair dryer in his hand was still ringing, Wenzheng had to turn away from the other party's line of sight, and then silently moved his leg over so that Luo Jingyu could lean on it.

Wen Zheng thought, luckily she was wearing pajama pants.

Still blowing his head, after a while, Luo Jingyu suddenly said, "Wenzheng, you are being shy."

"No." Wenzheng couldn't help but argue.

"Then why are you blushing?"

"No... just took a shower, the water is too hot." Wenzheng tried hard to make excuses for herself.

"But it's been more than an hour." Luo Jingyu raised his watch, looked at it, and nodded.

Wen Zheng turned off the hair dryer and said, "Luo Jingyu, don't you feel that you talk too much today."

"You despise me." Luo Jingyu stood up and said while looking for his coat.

"No." Wenzheng frowned and clenched his hands, "It's just that I feel a little strange."

"Well, I also feel a little strange." Luo Jingyu touched the small box and looked at Wenzheng, who was not looking at him while sitting.

Pick it up and hold it in the palm of your hand.

Luo Jingyu walked up to Wenzheng and squatted down.Put your hand on Wen Zheng's knee.

Wen Zheng stared at him blankly.

"Since you don't want to talk too much, let me talk." Luo Jingyu said seriously.

"I don't want to..."

"Wen Zheng..." Luo Jingyu suddenly knelt down on one knee in front of Wen Zheng, spread his palms, and a sky blue brocade box appeared in front of him, "I remember, I still owe you something."

"What?" Wen Zheng asked after a long time. The moment her light brown eyes lit up, they were surprisingly beautiful.

"Ring." Luo Jingyu raised his lips and smiled, the dimples at the corner of his mouth melted all the indifference on his face.

For a moment, Wenzheng felt that her heart was about to stop beating.

His fingertips were trembling, his lips were trembling, and when he was nervous, heat hit his throat...

Then, in the next second, he pushed Luo Jingyu away, ran into the bathroom, and threw up.

Luo Jingyu was stunned, was his behavior disgusting?

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Wearing a beautiful pink woolen hat every year, she is as tender as a little princess.

This ward is as beautiful as a princess room.

There are also many plush toys, the most beautiful place she has ever seen.

However, she misses her friend in that terrible ward.

Nian Nian stared at the door eagerly with a pair of watery eyes.

Soon after, the door opened.

It was his daddy in the ripped black jacket.Although Jiang Liang'an was very tired, he still smiled when he saw his little princess.

"Niannian, is there anything uncomfortable today?" Jiang Liang'an walked over, touching his daughter's tender face with rough hands.

"No, Niannian is not uncomfortable." Although the shaving was very uncomfortable, Niannian still obediently acted like a cat to his father.

"That's good. Dad discuss it with the doctor. In a few days, Dad will take you to the amusement park." Jiang Liang'an said with a smile.

Niannian's eyes lit up for a moment, but she thought of something again. She grabbed the quilt with her soft little hands, and she shook her head, "I won't go, it doesn't look like much, it's fun."

Jiang Liang'an squatted down and looked at Niannian, "Father is rich. We can go in and play instead of looking outside." After speaking, he actually started to cry.

Niannian hastily wiped his father's tears with his small hands, and as he wiped them, golden beans fell from the ground.

The father and daughter hugged and cried for a while, and Niannian said softly, "Dad, I saw big daddy."

Jiang Liang'an was stunned.

"Really, Dad, eldest dad came to the hospital today, talking to Uncle Yuan, eldest dad looks good, just as good-looking as brother." Niannian nestled in her daddy's arms, and said innocently, "Dad, Daddy forgave you, is he coming to take us home?"