Su Chen continued to scroll down, and suddenly, stopped.
His eyes paused on the stack of information and his face changed abruptly.
“What?” Lan Yu Feng looked at him strangely.
“Nothing.” Only then did Su Chen suddenly come back to his senses, immediately resuming his previous hangdog appearance, “You checked on her, why did you even check on other people together?”
His tentative tone could not escape Lan Yu Feng’s subtle insight. He didn’t ask straight out, and only said, “Xi Sujie, her best friend, so check it out all together. Recognize?”
“Of course I don’t recognize it.” Su Chen almost immediately replied back, throwing the stack of information back. Quickly changing the topic, “Here, put these medicines on, then soak your feet on a regular basis, and go to the hospital for a massage regularly. Tomorrow lie in bed properly for a day, don’t go out into the wind, or else it’s going to hurt half your life.”
Without waiting for Lan Yu Feng to reply, Su Chen packed up his things and hurriedly left.
The entire person was completely out of sorts, not even realizing that a box of syringes had fallen. Lan Yu Feng couldn’t help but feel a bit amused. It was really rare to see this kid this out of sorts.
Soojung?
It also seems that his dead weight has finally appeared.
Early morning. When Zige woke up, she only felt that her body was still itching surprisingly.
“Madam, you must not scratch.” As soon as the maid came in and saw her movements, she hurriedly stopped, “Mister asked Young Master Su to come and see you last night, you are allergic, and brought medicine for you to take.”
The maid handed over water and medicine.
Zi Ge sat up and lifted her sleeve to look at the patches of red rash on her arm, and couldn’t help but think of Lan Yu Feng’s determined look last night. Turning back to look at those medicines again, she only felt even more aggrieved in her heart.
Fake kindness!
Although she resented him deeply, Zige did not toss herself, took the medicine from the maid, swallowed it first, and ran into the restroom to put it on her whole body.
This whatever Young Master Su’s medicine was really useful, the cool and refreshing sensation after applying it made her feel a lot more comfortable.
It was only her shift time in the afternoon, so Zige casually threw on a pair of housecoats and was going to meet Little Bean for breakfast.
Subconsciously searching around the large house, looking for the child’s figure. I didn’t see Little Douzi, but I saw Lan Yu Feng. At this moment, he was lying on a chaise longue beside the glass flower room, the early morning sunlight diffused a circle of golden light mist enveloping his long figure.
Flowers still tinged with morning dew around them gave off a faint scent.
From Zi Ge’s angle, he could only see his back, but he looked mesmerized.
Yan Nan happened to come over with the papers, and when he saw Zi Ge standing and fuming, he called out, “Ma’am.”
Ziggy came back to her senses, already tired of correcting him, and just casually asked, “He doesn’t work in the mornings either?”
“Mister hurt his leg last night, so he won’t be going out today.” Yan Nan replied, and followed Zi Ge’s line of sight to look at the smudge of back before saying, “The leg pain had already kicked in, plus later on, he carried madam for a short distance, so he was crushed.”
“Hold me?” Zige pointed at herself in surprise. When had she been hugged by him?
“Madame left early last night, and when Monsieur looked for you, he ran into you being stared at by a couple of punks.”
“So he carried me back from the curb?” Zige then asked. She didn’t really have much of an impression of what happened last night after she got drunk and ran out, but now that she heard Yan Nan mention it, it seemed like it was really something like that.
Vague, remembering those obscene and unfamiliar male voices … his taut arms …
It’s so confusing what kind of person he is, shouldn’t someone as heartless as him have left her on the side of the road unattended? He even crushed his leg by hugging her.
“Ma’am, mister wants you to come over.” Just when she couldn’t figure it out, a maid came over and interrupted her thoughts.
What good could he possibly do by approaching himself?
Zi Ge glanced at Lan Yu Feng, who still hadn’t turned around and was just lying there.
Good thing, too! It’s time to settle last night’s score with him!
With this thought, Zige followed the maid.
Lan Yu Feng was lying lazily on the recliner with his eyes closed. On his body was a gray robe, with only the belt tied casually. Only when he heard footsteps did he open his eyes, his eyes faintly looking at Zi Ge.
“I’ll be upfront with you, I’m happy for you to let me come back to make Little Douzi happy. But in the future, I refuse to accompany you to that kind of banquet last night again!” Zi Ge didn’t wait for him to open his mouth and directly made a preemptive strike. As if she wanted to vent out all of last night’s grievances, she bent her head down to look at him, her tone resolute, “I won’t drink again, no, I won’t pretend to be your ex-wife to accompany you to drink again! Although you don’t care about my feelings, in my opinion, my body is much more valuable than your four hundred million, there is no reason why I should torture myself for you.”
“Enough said?” When she had finished crackling, Lan Yu Feng only slightly lifted his eyelids, airily.
Zi Ge had gotten used to this reaction from him, and with an angry grunt, she didn’t want to say more to him and turned around to leave.
But, only a step out, but his wrist was suddenly tugged by him.
The hot temperature, coming from his palm, branded on Zige’s skin, causing her to be stunned, her heart trembling uncontrollably.
When she came back to her senses and was about to shake her hand away, he gave it a push and yanked her whole body into his lap.
Each other all of a sudden leaned very close to each other, and his chest was almost pressed against her body. Zi Ge could feel the burning heat of his body, her heart thumped all of a sudden, and she struggled to get up, but she was wrapped around him.
“Don’t move!” A low, hoarse warning rang just out of earshot.
Zi Ge only felt that every nerve in her body was taut, like it would snap at the slightest pick. Even her breathing was so tense that it was held in her throat.
I was afraid to press on Lan Yu Feng’s knees, so I didn’t dare to struggle too hard, just trembling eyelashes, looking at him with some panic, “What are you … doing?”
Lan Yu Feng faintly swept her a glance and suddenly raised his hand, his long fingers running through her silky hair.
She only felt the hot fingertips rubbing over her neck if at all, and she couldn’t help but shudder and roll with shame.
Lips moved, want to say something, but like being fixed, a moment actually can not say a word, can only stupidly staring at him, watching that handsome face more and more close to their own.
Mouth dry, breath slightly wheezing.
Thinking that if he really dared to plot against her, she would definitely shake him. But …
The next second, however, he just slowly ruffled her hair, his eyes calmly circling her neck.
And then, gradually moving upward, it landed on her reddened face, picking her lips, “I was just checking to see how much of your rash had gone away. What? What did you think I was going to do to you?”
Oh, my God!
What a disgrace! It’s a good thing she didn’t beat him up first just now.
Zige wailed in her heart and spoke with a stiff upper lip, “Who thinks you’re going to do anything? Just look, don’t move your hands, I’m not really your wife.”
Lan Yu Feng let go of her, picking his lips, some mockery in his tone, “Listening to your tone, it seems like you’re grieving that you can’t be my wife.”
As if she had heard a huge joke, Ziggy craned her neck and grunted, “You really know how to joke.”
She was about to get up from his lap, but Lan Yu Feng’s large palm was still falling on her waist. Feeling that she was about to leave, he subconsciously tightened his grip, his deep eyes fixed on her, “In the future, when you’re angry, you’re not allowed to run around anymore!”
He seemed to be forgetting what she was angry about!
Zige wanted to retort, but, meeting that deep line of sight, she couldn’t even say a word. She only felt the man’s temperature, densely wrapped around her, making her breathing slightly tight, like she was going to lose her breath.
“Next time this happens and you get dragged out and gang raped by those punks, I don’t care about you.”
He spoke again.
Mentioning this, Zi Ge then felt that last night was indeed hanging by a thread. Fortunately, Lan Yu Feng arrived in time. But …
“How dare you, if you weren’t so heartless, how could I be in such a mess?” She was going to theorize with him.
“Come and drink and blame me instead?”
“That’s also because you said I had to drink it.” Ziggy argued, completely forgetting that she was actually sitting on his lap at the moment.
How would this scene look to an outsider, where would they be able to tell that they weren’t actually a real couple at all?
“Sir, you’d better sit inside, Dr. Su explained that you can’t blow the wind on this leg.” Yan Nan insensitively stepped forward and reminded. It was really worried about his leg.
When an outsider appeared, Zi Ge immediately stood up and blushed slightly.
Lan Yu Feng frowned slightly, “Just sit here, it’s too stuffy inside.”
Zi Ge glanced at him, then smothered her head and turned toward the hall, and Lan Yu Feng didn’t reach out to stop her again, but just took the document from Yan Nan’s hand and casually flipped it up.
“Has Xi Zhenjun loosened up?” Lan Yu Feng asked casually.
“He’s a smart man, he used to be full of benevolence and righteousness, now that you showed up with your lady to give him a step down, a win-win situation, it’s unlikely that he won’t let up again.” Yan Nan returned.
With such a result, Lan Yu Feng wasn’t surprised at all.
“Uh-huh.” Responded, instructing, “Don’t drag the contract any further back, and stay close.”
“Don’t worry, I will.”
The two men were chatting about official business when Peggy re-folded.
Lan Yu Feng didn’t look up, he only felt a touch of warm fragrance close by, and her voice resounded above his head, “You take the papers away first.”
“Hmm?” He looked up in surprise at Ziggy.
Because of the warm odor just now, at this moment, Zi Ge did not dare to meet his eyes. Seeing that he didn’t move, he simply snatched the document from his hand and handed it over to Yan Nan. He himself bent down and put the blanket he was holding on his lap.
“Covered like this so you don’t catch the wind.” She bent slightly and wrapped the blanket a little tighter around his knees so the wind wouldn’t get in.
“It’s not a warm spring day at all, it’s very damp.” She murmured.
Lan Yu Feng bent his head down to watch her busying herself at his heels, and his narrow eyes couldn’t help but narrow.
The green silk hung down, half hiding her small face. Being so close and close to each other, it seemed that even her heartbeat could be heard clearly. The long eyelashes hung down, and the circle of shadows that haloed under her eyes was also reflected in the bottom of his eyes.
“It seems that it is still madam who cares more about mister.” Watching this scene, Yan Nan couldn’t help but snicker as he stood by the side.
Upon hearing this, Zi Ge raised her head to say something, but at first she ran into Lan Yu Feng’s line of sight that was staring at her out of concentration.
Her heart, inexplicably, trembled. Only then did she notice how close they were at this moment, almost immediately averting her eyes to go and hurriedly standing up, before she retorted Yan Nan’s words in shame and embarrassment, “Don’t talk nonsense, and I’ve also told you not to scream.”
She narrowed her eyes and peeked at Lan Yu Feng. Instead, she saw him just slightly picking his lips and patting the blanket tightly on his legs with his hands, seemingly satisfied.