Lan Duoduo came to the study room carrying the fruits of her labor. Jun Yue was looking at a project plan at the time. Hearing the noise, he looked up at her, his eyes resting on the tray in her hand.
Lan Duoduo placed the tray on the coffee table in front of the sofa and looked at Junyue with a smile: "Junyue, come here quickly, I made it myself, try it and see if it tastes good."
Hearing that it was made by her herself, Jun Yue couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and he stood up and walked over.
"self-made?"
Junyue looked at the century egg and lean meat porridge and vegetable salad that looked good, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.
"Of course," Lan Duoduo pouted, and with a pitiful look on her face, she stretched out her scarred little claws to show Junyue, "Look, your hand is injured, Junyue has to blow it."
Jun Yue looked at the several cuts and blisters on her hands, his thick brows furrowed tightly, and his face suddenly darkened.
"Lan Duoduo, are you a fool?"
He had a cold face, and although his tone was a little harsh, his black eyes were full of heartache.
Lan Duoduo thought Jun Yue would praise her, but in the end he scolded her instead. She was very sad.
"Junyue, you are such a fool! I won't give you any food!"
She sniffed with a sense of grievance.
Junyue sighed softly, knowing that he couldn't say harsh words to this delicate little guy.
"Okay, I'm the fool and you're the idiot, we're just made for each other."
This simple sentence made Lan Duoduo so happy that she no longer remembered being angry. She pulled Junyue's hand and urged him to taste what she had made.
Jun Yue didn't eat and left the study, leaving Lan Duoduo with a puzzled look on her face.
When Jun Yue came in again, he had a first aid kit in his hand.
"sit down."
Lan Duoduo sat down obediently.
"Put your hand out."
Lan Duoduo stretched out her hand obediently.
Junyue began to apply medicine on Lan Duoduo's injured hand.
As soon as the potion touched the wound, Lan Duoduo screamed in pain and wanted to pull her hand back.
Jun Yue held her wrist tightly and said, "Now you feel the pain."
Lan Duoduo stuck out her tongue. She really didn’t feel any pain just now.
"Don't go into the kitchen anymore!"
Jun Yue said with a serious face.
"Why?"
"I'm afraid you'll just drop your hand in the kitchen next time." Jun Yue said lightly.
Lan Duoduo turned her head away unhappily. How could she be so stupid
"Tell me what you want from me."
After applying the medicine, Jun Yue sat next to her and spoke.
"Hey, how do you know I have something to ask you?"
Jun Yue didn't answer, just looked at her.
She is making coffee and filling ink for midnight snack. It would be strange if nothing happened.
Lan Duoduo felt guilty when he looked at her. She lowered her head and whispered, "I don't want to go to school these two days."
"good."
Junyue agreed immediately.
"what else?"
"Also," Lan Duoduo swallowed, "I, I want to participate in the school's swimming competition."
As she spoke, she carefully glanced at Jun Yue's expression, but Jun Yue had a cold face and she really couldn't tell what his attitude was.
When Jun Yue heard the words "swimming competition", his eyes flickered slightly, and an image slowly emerged in his mind of his little girl wearing a sexy swimsuit with a large area of her beautiful skin exposed to many people.
And all around were men with green light in their eyes, who couldn't wait to stick to the little girl.
Just thinking of that scene, Jun Yue felt furious and wanted to dig out the eyes of those men who dared to look at the little girl!
The little girl is his, every inch of her skin is his, no one can covet her or peek at her!
"Um, Junyue... is that okay?"
After not getting Jun Yue's answer for a long time, Lan Duoduo pursed her lips and couldn't help asking.