It was that night, listening to the little woman wishing him good dreams in his ears.

It seems to be...

The man's dark pupils shrank violently.

Suddenly a ridiculous guess arose from the bottom of my heart.

"You, let me down."

Xinluo struggled instinctively, but was suppressed by the man with a cold voice, "Your right hand is injured..."

The man looked down and saw her slightly swollen left ankle.

"The ankle is also swollen, let you go down, let you hurt yourself?"

"It was just an accident...and, the right hand could have been uninjured."

If it weren't for he suddenly grabbed her right wrist, how could she be frightened, forgetting that her right hand was still holding a piece of picked up debris.

"Well, you're right." The man nodded, his cold and cold facial features, no happiness or anger.

Xin Luo didn't understand what he meant, so he heard him continue to say seriously: "I did hurt your right hand, so now, obediently, I want to clean up the wound for you."

After the man said, he made a gesture to hug her to the next lounge.

Xin Luo suddenly panicked, struggling in his arms, "No need, Chen Shao...I will deal with this kind of small injury myself."

Carefully care about it, let alone the injury of the right hand palm, even the left ankle, it was the man who caused the injury.

If it weren't for his tossing like that last night, I wouldn't even be unsteady in high heels today.

Xin Luowu was annoyed by herself. Since returning to China, she hasn't trained her physical fitness for too long.

Otherwise, the tossing last night would not faint her directly.

Xin Luo was still rejecting, but Lu Yuchen didn't care about her rejection at all.

Hold her and walk directly to the lounge.

"Young Master Chen, really don't need it, I can..."

"Either obediently let me treat the wound for you. Or, like this, I hold you to the hospital."

When the man said a word, the little woman's mouth was closed.

If it had been a day ago, she would probably still be cheeky and let a man hold herself to the hospital in full view.

But now, when she already knew that he had a woman he liked and decided to quit, he made this kind of joke with her.

How dare she?

Xin Luo found that whether it was four years ago or four years later, men always had a way to shut up for a second.

She stopped struggling, still holding herself by Lu Yuchen.

In his arms, she tried to relax her body, and tried not to care about the sensation of her body touching him.

Even if he is holding himself, his walking posture is still upright.

With slender legs, one step can be worth two steps of others.

Her head is now leaning on his solid and broad chest.

This position used to be the ‘pillow’ used by the queen after she got up every day.

However, in the future, it may belong to another woman.

Xin Luo's emotions fell instantly.

The heart that was still pounding pounding in his arms by the man just now realized his current situation and returned to calm.

...

He put her on the soft big bed.

In fact, Lu Yuchen didn't know the lounge run by the president. It used to be a room specially reserved for her by Gu Zonghan.

She personally selected the decoration of the entire room.

The big bed she is sitting on under her ass, remembers its selling point at the time, which is known for its soft feathery touch.

Sure enough, when Lu Yuchen put her down, she fell into the white mattress.

Xin Luo's upper body couldn't be supported at all. After too long, she herself had forgotten the characteristics of this bed.

Just when Lu Yuchen put her on the bed, he suddenly reacted.

Unfortunately, it was too late.