Spoil Him, Heal Him

Tongtong became angry, turned upstairs and locked herself in the room. At noon, Tong Yi went upstairs and asked him to eat. He locked the door behind her, and let her say anything, but he ignored him. Later, Aunt Qiu sent him up. eat.

After eating, Tong Yi stood at the door of the room to talk about it. Tong Tong opened the door and went out with her to fly a kite.

It's just that I looked gloomy all afternoon, and didn't fly a kite, and just sat on the grass in a daze.

Tong Yi took the initiative to speak up several times, but he didn't talk too much.

In the evening when Lu Zhanbei came back from work, Tong Yi stepped forward and took the briefcase, "Are you still going to work tomorrow?"

"No." Lu Zhanbei put on slippers, loosened the two buttons on the neckline with his slender fingers, and the **** collarbone was looming.

Tong Yi found that even if the two have been together for so many years, she would still have the feeling of heartbeat when she saw Lu Zhanbei, just like now, he exudes the charm of a successful man, especially with the precipitation of time. The temperament of the mature sportsman who has been washed by the years is getting stronger and stronger, making her unstoppable heart palpitations.

Tong Yi forced herself to look away from Lu Zhanbei's neckline, pretending to walk towards the living room as if nothing had happened, "Tong Tong is angry."

Lu Zhanbei lifted up his heels, his big palm was naturally buckled on Tong Yi's soft waist, and asked casually, "What's wrong with him?"

Tong Yi talked to Lu Zhanbei about the marshmallow during the day.

Lu Zhanbei frowned slightly.

"Actually, he is only eight years old."

"You mean he is still young? Is it right to be angry?"

Tong Yi put his briefcase on the sofa and turned to look at Lu Zhanbei, "I know that in our time, he is not young, especially for someone who is relatively early to you, he is not young, but after all It's different, otherwise you go up and talk to him?"

"Don't go." Lu Zhanbei retracted his gaze falling on Tong Yi and sat down on the sofa.

Tong Yi sat down next to Lu Zhanbei and hugged his arm intimately, "Go, more communication can also increase the relationship between father and son."

"I have no feelings with him."

Tong Yi, "..."

What else Tong Yi wanted to say, Lu Zhan turned his head to look at her, "Tired."

Tong Yi swallowed what he wanted to say, patted his shoulder, "Let you rely on me for a while."

Lu Zhanbei gently curled the corners of his lower lips, and when he leaned his head on Tong Yi's shoulder, he said, "Thank you, Mrs. Lu."

When the meal was being served, Aunt Qiu went upstairs and called Tongtong, but she didn't come down, saying that she didn't want to eat.

Tong Yi only thought he was still angry, and didn't take it too seriously. He only said to Aunt Qiu, "You can send it to him in a while."

Aunt Qiu, "Okay."

Lu Zhanbei said with a cold face: "Don't give it away, I'm used to it!"

Aunt Qiu looked at Lu Zhanbei, and then at Tong Yi.

Tong Yi said in her mouth, "No." But then secretly winked at Aunt Qiu, which clearly meant: You secretly deliver it to him in a while.

Aunt Qiu understood in a second, turned around and went into the kitchen.

While Lu Zhanbei was working in the study, Aunt Qiu knocked on the door of Tong Yi's bedroom, "Mrs. Young Master didn't eat a bite."

Tong Yi frowned, "Still angry?"

Aunt Qiu shook his head, "I don't know, the young master is not in good spirits, I don't know if it's uncomfortable?"

Tong Yi hurriedly walked outside when he heard the words, "I'll go take a look, have you taken a nap?"

"Little young master has already fallen asleep, and he is very well-behaved. Before going to bed, he kept saying that his elder brother is not obedient. He doesn't eat well. He is obedient and a good baby." When Aunt Qiu spoke, the corners of her eyebrows and eyes were smiling lovingly.

Tong Yi couldn't help but curled up her lips, his fart was bigger, and his brain was thief. Taking advantage of his brother's disobedient, Jin Jin's performance used his brother's badness to set off his goodness.

This ghostly thought is exactly the same as his brother when he was a child.

When Tong Yi opened the door of Tongtong’s room, he was sitting on the bed and playing with the tablet. Seeing her come in, he raised his eyes and glanced, then closed the tablet aside, pulled the quilt, slid into the quilt, and backed it. Face her.

Tong Yi came to the edge of the bed and sat down, her white index finger poked Tongtong's back lightly, "Are you still angry with your mother?"

Tongtong did not move or speak.

"Why don't you eat?"

"..."

"Your grandma Qiu said that you have no energy, is there something uncomfortable?"

"..."

Seeing that Tongtong had not spoken, Tong Yi got up, bent over and prepared to probe his forehead. He pulled the quilt up and covered his head. A dull voice came from the quilt, "I want to sleep." NS."

Tong Yi stood by the bed for a while, "...then you go to sleep, good night." Then she turned off the light and walked out of the room.

Probably when Lu Zhanbei got off work, Tong Yi's heart was moved. After Lu Zhanbei went back to the room to take a bath and went to bed at night, she didn't wait for him to hug her. She leaned forward and kissed the corner of his lips.

Lu Zhanbei's eyes darkened a bit, but he didn't move, but looked at Tong Yi for a moment.

Tong Yi was uncomfortable with him and buried her head in his arms, and then she heard his low voice float from the top of her head, "Want?"

Tong Yi pinched Lu Zhanbei's narrow waist, "I didn't."

"Yeah." Lu Zhanbei seemed to believe it, and after a few seconds, "...go to sleep."

Tong Yi leaned quietly in Lu Zhanbei's arms, and did not hear any movement for a while. After a while, a uniform breathing sound floated from the top of his head.

Is he really asleep?

Tong Yi lifted her head from Lu Zhanbei's arms, looking at the man's smooth-lined jaw, and above it was a deep three-dimensional face with slightly closed eyes.

Actually fell asleep.

Tong Yi pursed her mouth slightly, isn't she always proactive?

She just leaned against him, and he put his arms around her and kissed.

What's going on tonight?

She kissed him, and he didn't even touch her.

Women have thinner skins, doesn't he know?

How can gentle things be so straightforward to ask?

Wouldn't it be enough for him to hug her and kiss as before?

If she really didn't want to, she would definitely push him away.

I don't understand her thoughts at all.

My son ignored her, and my husband didn't understand her. It's really not going well today.

Tong Yi sighed faintly, closed his eyes and was about to go to bed. Suddenly, his chest was heavy, Lu Zhanbei's hand fell on her, and the big palm was squeezed twice, probably because of that thought, so he was more sensitive. There was a numbness in the chest, and the whole body was soft.

Tong Yi opened his eyes and saw that Lu Zhanbei's eyes were still closed. It should have been an unconscious action when he fell asleep. He whispered "Smelly Exile", then pushed his hand away and turned his back to him.

The corner of Lu Zhanbei's lips faintly twitched, and he leaned over and hugged Tong Yi from behind.

Tong Yi felt Lu Zhanbei's body, and his whole body froze. After looking back, he still closed his eyes.

I can't help but slander in my heart: I'm really shameless, I can still react when I fall asleep.

Tong Yi moved her body slightly, trying to stay away from Lu Zhanbei, but his hand was holding her waist, and she couldn't avoid it. On the contrary, it made his place even more wanton, hot and hot, even if it was separated. She can feel it clearly in her pajamas.

Tong Yi forced herself to close her eyes, and kept hinting at herself in her heart: peace of mind, sleep, peace of mind, sleep...

But what is going on with the body getting hotter and hotter?

Still a bit dry mouth.

Lu Zhanbei's **** and tall body is all over his head...

Tong Yi couldn't help swallowing her throat, her heartbeat pounding, she breathed out gently, struggling in her heart, did she push Lu Zhanbei away, or kiss him instead?

There seemed to be two villains fighting in my mind.

Little black man: He is your husband, what's the embarrassment? superior!

Little white man: If a woman wants to be more reserved, she has to wait for him to take the initiative.

Little Negro: Can being reserved can extinguish the fire in your body? Boldly throw him down!

Little white man: It seems that you are too hungry and thirsty, you will definitely be laughed at when you look back.