It was the little woman who listened to him wishing him good dreams that night.
It seems to be...
The man's dark pupils shrank violently.
An absurd guess suddenly rose in my heart.
"You, let me down."
Xinluo's instinctive struggle was suppressed by the man's cold voice, "Your right hand is injured..."
The man looked down coldly and saw her slightly swollen left ankle.
"The ankle is also swollen, let you go down, and let you hurt yourself again?"
"It was just an accident just now... Besides, the right hand could have been spared."
If it wasn't because he suddenly grabbed her right wrist, how could she have been so frightened that she forgot that there was still a piece of debris she picked up in her right hand.
"Well, you're right." The man nodded, his cold facial features showed no emotion.
Xin Luo didn't understand what he meant, so she heard him continue to say solemnly: "I did injure your right hand, so now, be obedient, and I will clean the wound for you."
After the man finished speaking, he made a gesture to carry her to the lounge next door.
Xinluo panicked and struggled in his arms, "No need, Young Master Chen... I can handle this kind of minor injury myself."
After careful calculation, not to mention the right heart injury, even the left ankle was also caused by this man.
If it wasn't for the toss he made last night, I wouldn't even be able to stand still wearing high heels today.
Xinluo was annoyed. Since returning to China, she hadn't trained physically for a long time.
Otherwise, the ordeal last night would not have made her faint.
Xin Luo was still rejecting, but Lu Yuchen didn't care about her rejection at all.
He carried her directly to the living room.
"Young Master Chen, I really don't need it, I can..."
"Either let me treat your wound obediently. Or, like this, I will carry you to the hospital."
With one word from the man, the little woman's mouth was blocked.
If it was a day ago, she would probably have the cheek to let a man carry her 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 discovered that no matter it was four years ago or four years later, men always have a way to shut themselves up for a second.
She no longer struggled, still relying on Lu Yuchen to hold herself.
In his arms, she tried her best to relax her body, and tried not to care about the feeling of her body touching him.
Even if he hugged himself, his walking posture was still tall and straight.
With slender legs, one step can be worth two steps of others.
Her head was now resting on his solid and broad chest.
This position used to be her queen's 'pillow' after getting up every day.
However, in the future, it may belong to another woman.
Xinluo's mood dropped instantly.
The heart that was still beating wildly in the arms of the man just now regained its calm after realizing the current situation.
…
He put her on the big soft bed.
Actually, Lu Yuchen didn't know about the lounge run by the president. This room was reserved by Gu Zonghan specially for her.
The decoration of the entire room was personally selected by her.
The big bed she was sitting on under her buttocks, I remembered that the selling point at that time was that it was famous for its soft and feathery touch.
Sure enough, when Lu Yuchen put her down, she sank into the white mattress.
Xin Luo's upper body couldn't find any support at all. It's been too long, and she herself has forgotten the characteristics of this bed.
It was when Lu Yuchen put her on the bed just now that he suddenly realized it.
Unfortunately, it was too late.