"Are you sure I'm gone, you didn't die of illness or starvation on the bed?" Lu Baiting said bluntly.

Ye Li: "That has nothing to do with Mr. Lu."

"Yes." Lu Baiting suddenly lowered his voice.

The person who was standing next to Ye Li had already sat down naturally, his long legs were bent, and his slender fingers had intentionally or unintentionally held Ye Li's little hand hanging by his leg.

Ye Li froze completely, the more he struggled, the tighter the person clasped.

"Ye Li." Lu Boting's voice was very low, "I suddenly found that it feels really good to be with you. I'm a little bit greedy, so when I'm interested in you, you will always be with me relationship, huh?"

"Lu Baiting—" Ye Li screamed.

Lu Baiting suddenly kissed Ye Li, domineering and deep kissing, without giving Ye Li any chance to speak, completely swallowing all resistance and struggle immediately.

Ye Li stared, but Lu Baiting didn't care.

Holding Ye Li's hand, with a backhand, fingers intertwined, tightly pressed by Lu Baiting, leaning against the bar counter half-forced.

The kiss was terribly deep, until the air in Ye Li's chest was completely emptied, and the feeling of being unable to breathe came, Lu Baiting finally let go of Ye Li.

His breathing still seemed heavy, and he didn't mind if Ye Li had a fever, so he just leaned against Ye Li's forehead: "Stop talking, if it has nothing to do with me, huh?"

That voice, lacking the banter before, was a little more low-pitched and tender.

Ye Li was a little dizzy.

Not only because of the high fever, but also because of Lu Boting's attitude, and the limp and powerless appearance, she wanted to push this man away, but there was nothing she could do about him.

"Drink the rest of the porridge obediently, huh?" Lu Baiting pinched Ye Li's nose and ordered, "Don't make things difficult for yourself, and be angry with me."

"..."

"I have a meeting in the afternoon. It's very important. I can't leave. You just stay at home and rest. My porridge is so boiled. If you get hungry in the middle of the night, remember to turn on the microwave and I will divide it for you. You tear off the plastic wrap. Throw it in the microwave, if you don’t understand the language, call me.”

"..."

"I'll come back tomorrow, if you still look half-dead by then." Lu Baiting's voice was deep.

Ye Li's face changed.

Lu Boting continued: "Then don't blame me for being rude."

"What are you doing!" Ye Li was visibly nervous.

Lu Boting just smiled and said nothing.

With such an expression, Ye Li couldn't let go of the nervousness.However, Lu Baiting did not continue, the ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted the current atmosphere.

Lu Baiting glanced at the phone and picked it up: "I see, the meeting time remains the same, I'll be right there."

After finishing speaking, Lu Baiting quickly put away the phone.

He really stopped looking at Ye Li and walked quickly towards the living room.

Ye Li looked at Lu Baiting's figure, lowered her eyebrows and said nothing.

When I was with Lu Baiting before, this person was always business first, Lu Nanxin second, and my turn last.Ye Li is not sure about Lu Nanxin's identity now, but at least Lu Baiting has never put himself first.

Ha ha--

The indescribable sarcasm made Ye Li's heart flustered inexplicably.

Looking at the remaining porridge in the bowl, Ye Li lost her appetite all of a sudden, she slid off the high chair and walked towards the living room.

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