Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

Holding a towel, Tong Yan carefully wiped the nosebleed off Lu Tingxiao's face, but her little heart couldn't help muttering.

After going on like this for a few more times, I'm afraid Lu Tingxiao will be stimulated to death by her before he wakes up!

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Tong Yan muttered softly while wiping Lu Tingxiao's face clean.

Knowing that the people under her would not blame her, she still said with a guilty conscience: "I have already apologized to you, you, a big man, can't blame me so pettyly, if you don't speak, I'll take it as you forgive me. "

After saying this, as expected, the guilt in my heart was reduced a bit, and I put my chin on one hand and smiled and said: "Actually, what I said just now was to anger you on purpose, in my heart you are still the most handsome. "

"Isn't it touching?"

Tong Yan blinked her eyes, revealing a naughty smile.

From the open balcony, the wind blows in, removing the summer heat, and the night wind in the early autumn night has begun to feel cool and comfortable.

Under the bright crystal lamp, Tong Yan looked at the man beside him seriously, and traced lightly between his eyebrows and eyes with her fingertips.

In the past two months, she has done this action countless times. At first it was secretly, but later it became natural.

When her fingertips brushed his eyebrows, she paused for a moment, and she couldn't help approaching, "Lu Tingxiao, your eyelashes are so long."

How can there be a man whose eyelashes are longer and curled up than hers and look better? It's too much.

"Hey, Bo Yan said let me stimulate you more in the future, so that you will wake up faster, but I want you to wake up, but I don't want you to wake up, what kind of psychology do you think I am?"

Seeing Bai Qilan's always looking forward to her eyes, thinking of Lu Tinghao bullying their mother and others, and thinking of others laughing at Lu Tingxiao as a vegetable, she was annoyed. She didn't know why, but she was very angry.

At that time, she really hoped that Lu Tingxiao would wake up.

However, after calming down, whenever the two of them could stay quietly in the same room and talk quietly, she didn't want Lu Tingxiao to wake up.

Maybe it's because she hasn't prepared her mentally yet, or maybe she just got to know Lu Tingxiao who is so quiet. If this man wakes up one day, how should she get along with him again?

Do they have the same hobbies?

Do they have common views?

Will he protect and pamper himself?

Will he hold her in his arms to comfort her when she is sad?

Does he... like himself like this?

Tong Yan didn't know if all of her thoughts would come to nothing after Lu Tingxiao woke up.

She looked forward to that day, but was afraid that it would come too soon.

After thinking about it, Tong Yan lay on Lu Tingxiao's body and fell asleep. The gentle autumn wind poured into the room, and the two dependent figures on the bed leaned together.

Tong Yan snorted, then curled up tightly, in the night, accompanied by the gentle light, a big hand slowly landed on the woman's shoulder, gently hugging her into her arms.

"Ah, Ah, Ah!"

Shen Zhaozhao looked at Tong Yan who had been sneezing all morning, and handed over a pack of tissues with a look of disgust.

She hid her face and said, "Sister, it's not because someone thinks about it."

"No, I have a cold."

Tong Yan said without raising her head, and couldn't help hitting a few times after she finished speaking, grabbed the tissue in front of her, blew her nose vigorously, and finally threw the used tissue into the wastebasket beside her.

Why did she fall asleep on top of Lu Tingxiao last night? She forgot to close the balcony door and window, and she hadn't covered the quilt for a whole night in the autumn wind. It's no wonder she didn't catch a cold.

Shen Zhaozhao watched her series of rude actions, twitched the corners of his mouth in disgust and said, "You are the belle of our Jiang University, so can't you be a bit of an idol? Can you look better when you wipe your nose."

Tong Yan raised her teary little face, pointed at her red nose that was pinched in a daze, and said pitifully, "I'm already like this, what else can I ask for?"

No matter how good-looking she is, the school belle wiping her nose is also a black spot, she doesn't believe that other school belles who are sick like her can continue to look good?

Shen Zhaozhao waved his hands helplessly, and said feeling powerless: "I forgot that you are a natural beauty, don't talk about blowing your nose, I guess you fart, those men who like you will also say that it smells like expensive perfume."

Tong Yan took an antipyretic patch and stuck it on her head, muttering, "You smell so strong."

Shen Zhaozhao evoked a half-hearted smile, waved his hand at her like chasing flies, and said, "I have a strong smell, you should stay away from me quickly, I haven't handed in this month's drawing, don't turn around and infect me." .”

"I don't have a cold from a virus, it's not contagious."

Even so, Tong Yan still pulled the stool and leaned aside, who knew that her movements were not flexible, the stool tilted and the whole person lay on her back.

Fortunately, a pair of warm palms supported her back, pushed her back and sat down: "If you are sick, don't infect others here."

Tong Yan turned her head gratefully, and before she could say thanks, Li Jun poured cold water on her face.

All the gratitude was gone in an instant, this senior must be poisonous!

"That's right, Yanyan, if you're sick, go back and rest."

Shen Zhaozhao showed a meaningful smile, and his eyes were bare. Naked. Naked, he said, go home and accompany your vegetable husband to recuperate, don't delay my relationship with the senior.

Tong Yan had already interpreted all of Shen Zhaozhao's inner thoughts, and frowned, "I still haven't made pictorials yet."

"Are you sure you can do it?"

Li Jun's slanting gaze had already sent Tong Yan into the [-]th level of hell, her back that was already cold was even colder now.

She is now top-heavy, with tears in her eyes and a runny nose. Not to mention painting, she can't even hold the brush steadily.

"Then I'll go back first, and remember to ask for leave tomorrow."

Tong Yan glanced at Shen Zhaozhao, saw that she gave herself a reassuring look, then got up and walked out with her bag.

Every foot of the trance body seems to be stepping on the clouds.

Shen Zhaozhao looked at Tong Yan's unsteady figure, and said worriedly: "Can she still drive like this? There won't be a car accident, right?"

Li Jun on the side glanced coldly out of the window, frowned slightly, picked up his backpack, turned and walked out.

"Senior, the president will be here soon..."

"Ask for leave!"

Shen Zhaozhao looked at the indifferent and upright figure, and couldn't help but smile adoringly: "The senior is so handsome."

The Lu family's house is on the outer ring road, and they have to walk a section of road around the mountain.

Before going up the mountain road, Tong Yan sneezed and slowed down the car, and when her teary eyes saw a big rock in the middle of the road, she quickly stepped on the brakes.

With a squeak, the roar of the tires rubbing against the ground, Tong Yan got out of the car, and before she had time to check the situation, she heard a dull sound of the door opening and closing behind her, and turned her head to see the oncoming figure, Tong Yan Leng Leng Leng!