"Okay." Ye Luorui replied calmly, and then took Ye Hai from Huo Muxuan's arms. This transfer. But his eyes did not fall on Huo Muxuan.
"Xiao Hai and Mommy go back to the room. Uncle wants to change the dressing." He said it unclearly. I don't know whether it was Huo Muxuan's uncle who wanted to change the dressing or Uncle Li who wanted to help change the dressing.
Huo Muxuan watched Ye Luorui turn around and walk upstairs, his eyebrows tightly tangled.
"What? Did you have a quarrel?" Li Kanxu asked carefully.
"It's better to quarrel. It's basically a cold war." After Huo Muxuan finished speaking, he walked towards the study on the first floor.
"Go to my study to change the dressing."
Li Kanxu looked at Huo Muxuan's cold face and helped him remove the gauze.
There is a thin layer of sweat under the gauze. Carefully wipe off the sweat particles, use tweezers to hold a cotton ball and fill the wound vigorously, and wipe it.
"..." Huo Muxuan gasped defensively before he could.
Li Kanxu said coolly: "You are injured, so don't run outside all the time. Didn't Miss Xiao tell you?"
"No." Huo Muxuan said angrily.
"No. I thought Miss Xiao had always cared about you. That day when I gave you stitches, she looked like..." Li Kanxu choked, pretending.
"What's it like? Don't say a word." Huo Muxuan asked impatiently, but felt a little nervous.
"I seem to feel the same way." Li Kanxu said softly, noticing that Huo Muxuan's body trembled slightly...
Li Kanxu felt that he needed to continue his efforts, and then said: "In a cold war, one side always bows first. I wonder when will Miss Xiao bow her head?"
Why did Huo Muxuan become so confused after hearing Li Kanxu's words. Does he need Ye Luorui to bow to him
"Do you think I should bow my head first?" Huo Muxuan asked stiffly.
"Young Master, why do you bow your head?" In all these years, he had never seen Huo Muxuan give in. This time it seems to be an example
"I shouldn't wait for a woman to apologize, right?" After saying that, he raised his eyebrows and glanced behind him.
"Is it done?"
"Young Master, it's almost time."
"Give me something Xiaohai can use later. I'll go up and see them."
"The young master's illness has been cured and there is no need to take medicine." Li Kanxu said with a confused smile.
"Are you pretending not to understand?" He always had to find a way to strike up a conversation. He just rushed over and said that he came to ask her if she liked herself as much as she liked Jian Shaojun.
Very... very unassuming, okay
"Oh. The young master still needs to take his temperature." Li Kanxu said clearly and handed over a thermometer.
Ye Luorui kicked open the door with an indecent bang and walked into the room holding little Ye Hai. He sat numbly on the sofa in the room.
He sighed deeply, but didn't know why.
Xiaohai turned around and raised her little hand to pat Ye Luorui's face: "Xiaorui, what's wrong? Are you still angry with Dad Huo?"
"No." Ye Luorui denied stubbornly.
"Oh?" Ye Hai said in confusion, jumped off Ye Luorui and found the remote control.
"I want to watch cartoons. There are some now." He said and turned on the TV.
I tuned to a children's channel and sat down happily.
Ye Luorui felt like she was going crazy. When can I be like Xiaohai and be coaxed by a few moving cartoon characters? It wouldn't be so boring anymore.
Thinking of standing up, standing by the bed, he fell on his back.
Lying on the bed, looking at the light crystal ceiling.
She took out a mobile phone from under the pillow and came to the villa. Although Huo Muxuan did not request it, she consciously turned off the phone. In fact, I was afraid of a call from Jian Shaojun.
I'm also afraid of a call from Xuan Yueyue. She couldn't say it, but she voluntarily lived under the same roof as Huo Muxuan. And I lived very happily those days.
I thought about turning on the phone.
A few text messages from Xuan Yueyue, asking where he died? Why is the phone turned off again? There are calls and drinks. There is intimidation. Xuan Yueyue is still the same Xuan Yueyue. Nothing has changed in five years.
Ye Luorui frowned and looked at the same missed text messages. But Jian Shaojun was not found.
Find the other party's number in the phone book and dial it. After a few rings, the call was answered.
"Lorui, have you finally called?" Jian Shaojun's voice appeared on the phone, looking a little bit vicissitudes of life.
Ye Luorui suddenly felt apologetic and moved: "Yes. I met Zhang Tingqi today, and she said... you have something to tell me."
"Oh." Jian Shaojun chuckled:
"The thing is like this. Mom and dad are coming back from abroad. I asked her to inform you."
"Where's the time?" Ye Luorui asked gently, but turned over irritably and buried her face in the bed.
Mom and dad? Those are not my parents. Shaojun, do you understand
Nothing will happen between you and me.
"The plane arrives on Tuesday." Jian Shaojun continued to say knowingly: "You don't have to come to pick up the plane. I will arrange for you to go directly to the venue to take care of things. I will prepare your dress. Then I will pick them up two by two. You don't have to be too anxious. ”
Ye Luorui wanted to cover herself in the bed. Why? Why? I have lived in Huo Muxuan's house for so many days. Jian Shaojun can still be kind to himself as always. Think about yourself.
(End of chapter)