Spoil Him, Heal Him

Tong Yi, "..."

Obviously the lipstick is printed on his face, and it is him who doesn't wipe it off. He doesn't hold on to his stubborn temper. She can only get used to it. What kind of world?

Tong Yi acknowledged his fate and said: "Okay, I will wipe it, lower your head."

Lu Zhanbei bowed his head slightly and moved his face towards Tong Yi.

A familiar masculine breath came to his nose, with a faint smell of tobacco, Tong Yi stepped back, lowering his head, why did he get so close?

Tong Yi rubbed Lu Zhanbei's lipstick on the corners of his lips, and his gaze inevitably fell on his lips, where she had just kissed and tapped, there was no extra feeling, just remember that the touch was very soft.

But last time in the car, he kissed very deeply, his taste is clear with a touch of tobacco, like a jar of aged wine, it is easy to lose your mind.

"Ok?"

Lu Zhanbei's words pulled Tong Yi back from her charming thoughts, her face turned red, and she even saw Lu Zhanbei's lips thinking about his kiss again.

"Okay." Tong Yi threw the lipstick-dye wet tissue in the trash can by the dining table, took his own bag, did not dare to look at Lu Zhanbei, lowered his head and said, "Let's go."

Lu Zhanbei did not move, his eyes fell on Tong Yi's red ear tips, "What are you thinking?"

"Huh?" Tong Yi didn't know the beginning and end of a sentence, so he raised his eyes to look at Lu Zhanbei, met his deep gaze, and hurriedly staggered.

"What makes you blush?"

Tong Yi's eyes drifted everywhere, "It's nothing, maybe the air conditioner here is turned on too much, it's a bit hot."

"Why don't you dare to look at me?"

"I didn't." Tong Yi retorted subconsciously, looking straight at Lu Zhanbei in order to prove that he did not lie.

Lu Zhanbei turned a deaf ear to Tong Yi's words, "Just thinking about me?"

Before Tong Yi opened his mouth to refute, Lu Zhanbei spoke again, "It's not ashamed to admit it."

Tong Yi blinked, yes, why didn't she dare to admit it? Don't you want to tease him? Even if you don't have this mind, you have to pretend to have it. Now that you have it, can you hide it?

Tong Yi communicated this point, the twist in his heart dissipated instantly, watching Lu Zhanbei said: "I was really thinking of you just now."

Lu Zhanbei's thin lips seemed to tick, "What do you miss me?"

Tong Yi swallowed, emboldened himself, "Missing the kiss we had in the car."

Lu Zhanbei's expression was slightly startled, and then he focused on Tong Yi without speaking, his eyes gradually darkening.

You look at my eyes as if you want to eat me.

Tong Yi suddenly remembered the words Lu Zhanbei had said to her, which was used to describe Lu Zhanbei's right at this time.

Flicked?

When Tong Yi finished teasing, he avoided Lu Zhanbei's deep and invisible sight, and looked down at the desktop, "Don't you go?"

Lu Zhanbei suppressed the restlessness in his body, forced himself to look away, got up and walked quickly towards the restaurant door.

Tong Yi followed Lu Zhanbei, his gaze fell on his trousers, which were straight without a trace of wrinkles. How could this man's legs be so long?

No wonder she needs a trot to keep up with him.

Suddenly his wrist was held by someone, and he was pulled aside with a strong force.

Tong Yi looked up, only to realize that she almost ran into a waiter who was carrying wine. Luckily, Lu Zhanbei gave her a hand in time.

"Look at the road." Lu Zhanbei left these two words and strode away.

Tong Yi, "..." How do you feel that Lu Zhanbei's words have the forbearance of gunpowder?

Tong Yi followed with some wonder.

The two entered the elevator, Tong Yi wanted to ask Lu Zhanbei what happened? Only when she moved two steps closer to him, he immediately moved two steps to the side.

"?"

What do you mean?

Don't want to stand with her anymore?

Tong Yi looked at Lu Zhanbei with a look of confusion, "Have I done something wrong to make you angry?"