Spoil Him, Heal Him

In the end, reason defeated sensibility, and Tong Yi turned and lay flat again, and with the effort of turning around, she got a little farther away from Lu Zhanbei's warm and healthy body.

It's just that the heat in my heart can't be dissipated.

Tong Yi lay quietly for a moment, turned his head, looked at the handsome man with profound facial features next to him, stared for a few seconds, finally did not withstand the temptation of beauty, leaned in and kissed his lips gently.

In the next second, the man's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a clear light in his eyes. The sentence in Tong Yi's mouth, ‘Are you not asleep? Before he could ask, Lu Zhanbei's voice, dyed with a low smile, sounded first, "You kiss me stealthily."

Tong Yi subconsciously denied, "I don't have one."

"You have." Lu Zhanbei said with a deep smile in his eyes, and his slender fingertips crossed his lips, as if telling her that there were traces of her kiss.

Tong Yi knew that Lu Zhanbei was not asleep at all, and it was useless to deny it, shy and embarrassed, so he closed his eyes and pretended to be dead.

Suddenly he was heavy.

Tong Yi opened her eyes, Lu Zhanbei had already rolled over and pressed her on her body, her shiny hot eyes were condensing her for a moment, and she moved her body, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhanbei said without a smile, "Why don't you admit it if you want it without shame?"

"I do not……"

"Think about it. If you don't admit it, I really went to sleep."

"Go to sleep, what's the big deal..."

"Every time I take the initiative, it makes me feel that I am unattractive to you."

Tong Yi was stunned, lowered his eyes, and said lowly: "It makes me unable to sleep. How attractive do you want to be?"

The two were close, Lu Zhanbei naturally heard Tong Yi's slightly shy whisper. He bowed his head, and his thin lips were close to her ear, "I want you to take the initiative to get on me."

His blatant words made Tong Yi's face suddenly red, and his warm breath was tingling in his ears, itchy and numb, Tong Yi couldn't help but shrank his neck, "Shameless."

Lu Zhanbei withdrew a little bit and looked at his blushing wife, "Can't get on?"

Without waiting for her answer, she added, "I look forward to your initiative."

Tong Yi's curled eyelashes trembled, and his eyes lifted slightly, looking into the man's deep and sweet eyes. The two looked at each other for a moment, and Tong Yi took the initiative to climb Lu Zhanbei's neck, red When his lips were about to come up, Lu Zhanbei suddenly turned over and got off her, lying flat on the bed, looking at her with his head tilted, "Come up."

Tong Yi, "..."

Seeing Tong Yi not moving, Lu Zhanbei held her slender arm with his big hand and raised it, and repeated, "Come up."

Tong Yi couldn't help laughing, "Don't all men like to dominate? Do you like to be suppressed?"

"Why don't you try it occasionally? Besides, when it comes to husband and wife, what priority you care about is the most important thing for both parties to be happy."

This night, Tong Yi was tossed by Lu Zhanbei. Before she fell asleep very tired, she remembered a sentence: A woman in her thirties is like a wolf like a tiger.

She felt that this statement was wrong, and it was a man who was clearly like a wolf.

The next day.

The amount of exercise was a bit heavy last night. Today is the weekend again. Lu Zhanbei didn't have to go to work. With him sleeping with him, Tong Yi went to bed late. She didn't open her eyes lazily until a knock on the door sounded.

Lu Zhanbei touched her head, "You will sleep a little longer." When she spoke, she had already stood up.

Tong Yi wanted to squint for a while, and Aunt Qiu's voice came in from outside the door, "Mister and Mrs. Are you up?"

Aunt Qiu generally wouldn't wake them up unless something happened.

"What's the matter?" Lu Zhanbei sounded in the low, slightly dumb voice that had just woken up.

"Young Master has a fever."

When Tong Yi heard the words and got up from the bed, she didn't care about wearing her shoes, and rushed to the door with a swish, opened the door and looked at Aunt Qiu and asked, "Tongtong has a fever?"

Aunt Qiu nodded, "I just took his temperature 38.5°."

Tong Yi was about to go out, his wrist was held, Lu Zhanbei's voice rang in his ears, "It's cold on the ground, put on your shoes first."

Then she saw Lu Zhanbei squatting at her feet, putting her slippers on the ground.

Tong Yi quickly put on the cotton mop and went to the elder son's room.

Tongtong was sitting at the desk, immersed in his homework, looking so well-behaved, thinking that he was still sick, and so serious. Tong Yi was relieved and distressed in his heart, and walked quickly over and reached out to probe his son's forehead.

Tongtong stepped back, frowned and looked at Tong Yi, "What are you doing?"

"Aunt Qiu said you have a fever, I'll check it out."

Tongtong pushed away Tong Yi's hand extended again, "I'm fine."

"Why is it okay? I didn't eat it last night or this morning. How can I skip two meals when you are growing up?" Aunt Qiu said with a worried look.

Tong Yi remembered that Aunt Qiu told her last night that Tong Tong looked awkward, she thought he was mad at her and didn't eat, and now it seems that she was not feeling well at that time, and she was a good mother. So careless.

Tong Yi turned to look at Aunt Qiu, "You bring up breakfast, and I will coax him to eat."

"Good." Aunt Qiu turned and went downstairs.

Tongtong frowned, "I don't want to eat."

"Be obedient, eat something, and then mother will take you to the hospital."

"I'm not going to the hospital." Tongtong repelled.

Knowing that his son was afraid of injections, Tong Yi asked, "Then I will ask Uncle Shi Sheng to come and see?"

"...As you go." Tongtong buried his head and continued to do his homework.

"If you feel uncomfortable, take a break and do your homework later."

Tongtong ignored Tong Yi.

Tong Yi was not angry, and went to probe his son's forehead again.

Tongtong didn't avoid it this time.

The palm was hot and it burned very badly. Tong Yi felt that it was more than 38.5°. He glanced at the thermometer and saw the thermometer on the table. He was worried, turned around and walked out of the room. After a while, he came in with a mercury thermometer and said, "Come on, take another measurement. "

Tongtong frowned and clamped the thermometer under his armpit.

At this time, Aunt Qiu came in with breakfast, "Little Master didn't eat last night, and his stomach is empty. It should be light. I cooked him porridge."

Tong Yi nodded, took the white porridge, scooped a spoon with a spoon, and touched the porridge lightly with his lips. It was just hot and cold and handed it to his son's mouth.

Don't start Tongtong, "I don't want to eat."

"Be obedient, resistance is lower if you don't eat, and it's hard to get better if you are sick." Tong Yi coaxed patiently.

Tongtong's tone was impatient, "I really don't want to eat."

"Then what do you want to do?" A low, stern voice came from the door.

Tongtong raised his eyes, and saw his father stepping in with a cold face, bowing his head hurriedly, and I was doing homework with this pen.

"It's not as shameful to let someone feed me if I am so old," Lu Zhan said as he walked into the room.

Tongtong whispered, "I didn't let her feed."

Lu Zhanbei didn't hear clearly, and twisted his eyebrows, "Say something, speak louder."

Tongtong pursed his small mouth, daring to squeak nowhere.

Tong Yi glanced at Lu Zhanbei, "My son is uncomfortable, I can be here, you can go down for breakfast."

Lu Zhanbei glanced at his wife, his brows tightened a bit, knowing that she was afraid that he was scolding his son and was driving him away, "He is not young anymore, don't get used to him too much."

"I know." Tong Yi pointed at the door, "You go."

Lu Zhanbei did not leave, but did not speak any more.

Tong Yi was worried about her son, so she ignored him.

With Lu Zhanbei present, Tong Yi fed the porridge he had eaten. Tong Tong was reluctant to open his mouth to eat, but he didn't eat two bites, so he bent over to the trash can with a look of pain and started vomiting.

This time, Tong Yi was so anxious that he lost his bowl and slapped his son on his back.

Take paper, pour water, wipe your mouth...

After a busy day, Tongtong leaned on the seat with a pale face, panting weakly.

Tong Yi took off the thermometer under his son's armpit, and when he saw it, his face was pale with fright, and he hurriedly looked at Lu Zhanbei, "39.7°, what should I do? Why did he have such a severe fever? He also vomited, how exactly did this happen? thing?"

Lu Zhanbei held the panicked wife's hand, "Don't worry, we will go to the hospital now."

Tong Yi nodded hurriedly, "Yes, the hospital, go to the hospital."

With Lu Zhanbei, Tongtong didn't dare to hum even if 10,000 people didn't want to go to the hospital.

Aunt Qiu stayed at home to take care of the little one. Tong Yi and Lu Zhanbei took Tong Tong to the hospital.

The final check result: cold, inflammation of the tonsils, and oral herpes.

It was also when he went to the hospital to check that Tong Yi knew that Tongtong’s mouth was full of bubbles. No wonder why it hurts if he didn’t eat, so how could he continue to eat?

Tong Yi was angry that her son's mouth had become like this, but didn't tell her, and blamed herself for not taking good care of the child.

Tongtong's illness came in a hurry. The doctor said he was going to be hospitalized, but Tongtong didn't like staying in the hospital. Tong Yi had to accompany him to the hospital every day to get water, and then go home after the water was up.

In this way, after running around the hospital and home for five consecutive days, Tongtong hadn't eaten anything for five days. Seeing that her small face was thinner, Tong Yi was heartbroken.

On the sixth day, the bubble in the mouth was better.

When Tong Yi passed the spoon containing the porridge, Tong Tong shook his head, "I don't want to eat it anymore."

"Hey, eat a little bit more. Only after eating can you feel energetic and get better soon." Tong Yi coaxed.

Tongtong, "I want to eat fried chicken."

When Tong Yi heard that his son had something to eat, he was so happy, but... "Fried chicken is fried food, let alone junk food, the bubble in your mouth is just right. You can't eat it, it's easy to eat. Fire, otherwise mom will make you lean meat porridge, okay?"

"do not want."

Tong Yi said with a discussing tone, softly and softly, "Will you choose something else? You really can't eat fried chicken."

"Then I want to eat Mala Tang."

Tong Yi, "..."

With your mouth like this, where can I eat Mala Tang?

Tong Yi, "This won't work either."

Tongtong's small eyebrows frowned, "This is also not good, that is not good, then I will not eat."

Tong Yi, "..." Fried chicken and Mala Tang are things that Tongtong usually wants to eat. She doesn't let him eat. Now that she is better, she just thinks about these things when she recovers from a minor illness.

Is it because she is usually too strict?

"You haven't eaten good food for so long, and your body is in urgent need of nutrition. Is this okay? Now you listen to your mother, drink the porridge in the bowl, and wait for your body to fully recover. Mom will take you what you want to eat. ."

Tongtong was a little unbelievable, "You can eat anything you want?"

"Um."

"Fried chicken is fine?"

"Can."

"Spicy and spicy?"

"Can."

"Where are the French fries?"

"Can."

"What about instant noodles?"

"Can."

"What about cotton candy?"

Tong Yi, "..." Do you still remember this?

Tong Yi smiled helplessly and nodded, "Yes, but you can't overdo it."

Finally seized the opportunity to eat these coveted things. Although he had to wait a few days, Tongtong was still very happy, "You have to count."

"count."

Tongtong still felt uneasy, thought for a while, and said, "Wait for me." Then she turned around and entered the room.

Tong Yi followed in, and saw his son burying his head in front of the desk and writing something, he leaned over to take a look, couldn't help but grinned, his son was actually writing the guarantee.

The content is like this: I promise that after Lu Mutong recovers, he will take him to eat whatever he wants. If I don't speak, I will be a puppy.

guarantor:

Tongtong handed her finger in front of Tong Yi, and her little finger pointed at the blank space behind the guarantor, "You sign here."

Tong Yi signed with a little bit dumbfounded.

Tongtong happily folded the guarantee book and put it away, and then obediently drank a whole bowl of porridge.

**

Yi Studio signed a newcomer. Yao Jie was temporarily on a business trip. He arranged for the newcomer to sign a contract. The task of signing and familiarizing the newcomer with the company model fell on Tong Yi.

Tong Yi worked in the company all day and didn't go home from get off work until six o'clock.

She walked in, unexpectedly didn't see Aunt Qiu. Usually at this time, she would come to get her coat, and the living room light was not turned on. At this point, it was already dark and the room was dim.

Tong Yi frowned and muttered, "Where is the person?"

Turning on the light easily, she changed her shoes and walked into the house, "Aunt Qiu."

No one responded after shouting a few times.

Tong Yi was wondering where everyone had gone. Hearing a voice coming from the kitchen, she raised her foot and walked over to the door. She saw Lu Zhanbei, Tong Tong, Xiao Xiao, one child and one child standing in front of the oven. , I don't know what I'm looking at.

Little asked: "Dad, how long will it take?"

Lu Zhanbei looked down at the tutorial on the phone, and said nothing.

It was Tongtong who replied, "Just put it in, why are you in a hurry?"

Little, "I want to eat."

Tongtong, "You can't eat it, it's made for mother."

"Oh, brother, don't you want to eat baa?"

"……In no mood."

"You lie, I heard you drool."

"I didn't, it's obviously you."

"I do not have."

"Be quiet." Lu Zhanbei twisted his eyebrows and scolded coldly.

The two boys became quiet for an instant, and looked at the oven eagerly.

Tong Yi walked in curiously, "What are you doing?"

The three of them turned their heads together.

Tong Yi saw the three people's faces like cats and flowers, and couldn't help but smile, "You...how do you look like this?"

All three of them have white powder on their faces, their hair, and even their clothes.

Lu Zhanbei, who has always loved cleanliness, is no exception.

Xiao Xiao's white paws touched her face, and a few white marks were added to her face instantly. With long eyelashes full of white powder, she ran towards Tong Yi, "Mom, you came back."

Tong Yi stepped back and refused to hug her younger son, "You are dirty."

Xiao Xiao pursed her small mouth and looked at Tong Yi aggrievedly, "Mom hates Xiao Xiao."

Uh……

"No, mother just..." Tong Yi was choked for a moment, "Mom will help you change into a clean dress and then give you a hug, OK?"

"No, I'm so tired, I need to hug now." Xiaoxiao stretched out his arms and looked up at Tong Yi.

Helpless, Tong Yi had to pick up his son, then turned to look at Lu Zhanbei, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhanbei was about to speak, but was preempted by his eldest son, "We are making birthday cakes."

Tong Yi, "Birthday cake? Does anyone have a birthday?"

Little white hand touched Tong Yi's face, "Mom's birthday."

"Me?" Tong Yi blinked, completely forgetting that today was his birthday.

Xiao Xiao nodded his head, "Yeah, Dad said to give you a surprise. We will make a birthday cake for you by hand... Yeah!" Suddenly Xiao Xiao seemed to think of something, and her body twisted in Tong Yi's arms. , Said anxiously: "Mom, you quickly let me down."

Tong Yi thought he had something urgent, and hurriedly put him on the ground.

As soon as Xiao Duan touched her feet, she ran out of the kitchen, ran a few steps and then turned back, pulling Tongtong's hand out, "Brother, hurry up, balloon, hurry up."

Tongtong followed Xiaoxiao and quickly ran out of the kitchen.

Tong Yi withdrew his puzzled gaze from the back of his two sons and looked at Lu Zhanbei, "What are they going to do?"

"You came back a bit early, and the balloons that decorate the living room are not ready yet." Lu Zhanbei said as he turned around and began to clean up the messy desk.

Only then did Tong Yi notice a mess in the kitchen, flour, spoons, pots, eggs, paring knife, strawberry leaves, apple peels on the countertop...

The gray floor on the ground was about to turn white because of a layer of flour sprinkled on it. There were many footprints of different sizes on it. The older one is Lu Zhanbei's, and the younger one belongs to the two sons.

Looking at the dirty and messy kitchen, Tong Yi was filled with satisfaction and warmth that she had never had before. She raised her foot and walked towards the man who seemed to be gleaming in the light and hugged him from behind.

Lu Zhanbei tilted his head to look at Tong Yi, smiling at the corners of his lips, "I am dirty."

Tong Yi hugged a little tightly, "It's not dirty."

Lu Zhanbei turned around, and wiped Tong Yi's face with his hands that hadn't had time to wash her face. In an instant, a flour mark was left on her white skin, "Mrs. Lu, happy birthday."

"What are you doing when you wipe my face?" Tong Yi said something disgusting, but there was a smile in his eyes, and his hands were also on the man's generous shoulders. "Did you forget to say something?"

"What?" Lu Zhanbei asked knowingly.

Tong Yi frowned, and withdrew her hands from Lu Zhanbei's shoulders. She clearly said that she was okay before. Every year on her birthday, she told her that I love you. If he didn't say it, he didn't love her.

"Nothing." Tong Yi turned around to leave.

Lu Zhanbei grabbed her wrist, dragged the person back into her arms, against her forehead, smiling at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, "I'm an old man, do you want to say?"

Tong Yi, "You can leave it alone."

Lu Zhanbei's thin lips came to Tong Yi's ear, "Iloveyouforever."

The voice is deep and affectionate.

Tong Yi's mouth twitched, "Who is rare to be gentle?"

Lu Zhanbei put Tong Yi on the Liuli platform, her thin lips pressed against her ears, "Really not rare?"

"Do not care."

Lu Zhanbei lightly bit Tong Yi's earlobe, "Say it again."

Tong Yi frowned and stared at Landing Zhanbei, "Are you a dog?"

"Well, I just bite you." Lu Zhanbei said and bit Tong Yi's lower lip.

Tong Yi pushed Lu Zhanbei painfully.

Lu Zhanbei let go of Tong Yi's lips, but he didn't leave. The two noses pressed against each other, "Is it rare?"

Tong Yi lowered her eyes, the corners of her lips fluttered, "Domineering."

Lu Zhan's northern lips moved forward slightly, covering Tong Yi's lips.

Tong Yi raised her hand against Lu Zhanbei's chest, hugged his smooth neck, and responded to his kiss.

I don't know how long it took...

Xiao Xiao ran to the door of the kitchen. She wanted to file a complaint, but saw Lu Zhanbei pressing Tong Yi on the flow table. His eyebrows instantly turned into twists, and he ran over and pushed Lu Zhanbei, "Dad. , Don't press mom."

The two in the kiss were instantly sober and separated.

Little Xiao asked Tong Yi anxiously, "Mom, does my dad make you hurt?"

Tong Yi looked at her innocent son with a flushed face, and twitched the corners of her lips in embarrassment, "...it doesn't hurt."

A little intimately touched Tongyi's waist just leaning on the Liuli platform, "Is there any damage here?"

Tong Yi, "...nothing."

Xiaoxiao glared at Lu Zhanbei, "Dad hates it." Then he took Tong Yi's hand and walked out of the kitchen, "Mom, let's ignore my dad. Go and help me catch balloons. The balloons ran away."

Tong Yi walked out with his son's footsteps, but looked at Lu Zhanbei.

Lu Zhanbei stared at his wife and son with complicated eyes, his deep eyes were interrupted and irritated, and there were helpless but too much pampering.

Lu Zhanbei lighted a cigarette and calmed down the heat in his body before he left the kitchen and went to the living room, watching two divine beasts like little cats playing with balloons happily, frowning, "Come here."

Tongtong and Xiaoxiao looked at his father together, "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhanbei, "Go take a bath."

Xiao Xiao pouted her little mouth, didn't have a lot of fun, and didn't want to leave, "I won't wash it."

Tongtong also didn't want to go upstairs to take a bath, but due to his dad's majesty and there were already people resisting, he naturally wouldn't make a sound.

Lu Zhanbei, "Your mother doesn't like you if you don't wash it."

Xiao Xiao remembered that when she saw her mother about to hug, her mother said he was dirty, so she avoided, looked at the colorful balloons, and looked at her dirty self, and finally walked towards Lu Zhanbei obediently and held it. With a big hand, he turned his head to look at Tong Yi, "Mom, I'm going to take a bath, do you like me?"

Tong Yi smiled and nodded, "I like it."

Tongtong despised her younger brother in her heart: something spineless.

Then followed Lu Zhanbei upstairs.

Tong Yi's eyes followed the back of the three of them upstairs, her heart was filled with something called happiness, and she couldn't help muttering, "It's nice to have you!"