The little girl in Sir Alex's arms is sweet and wild

Ye Beichen's reaction was half a beat slow, half of the pajama pants he was wearing were ripped off,

The honey-colored skin is exposed to the air, glowing with gleaming light, which is particularly attractive.

Lu Hanyang's breathing became heavy, and hot flames flickered in his eyes.

His fingers gripping the waistband of his trousers kept tightening, and he felt an urge to tear it apart and violate the man in front of him.

Ye Beichen had never had his pants ripped off before, and being sent to the hospital because of the laceration was enough to embarrass him, and now it was even worse.

"Lu Hanyang, let go!"

Ye Beichen scolded in a deep voice, his handsome face covered with frost.

Lu Hanyang's charming little thoughts were instantly scattered, and he withdrew his hand embarrassingly: "Chen, don't be angry! I just want to apply medicine to you."

Ye Beichen spread out his hands: "Give me the ointment."

"It's not convenient for you to paint it yourself, I will help you."

Seeing Ye Beichen's embarrassment, Lu Hanyang smiled lightly and said, "Don't be shy! I don't know how many times I've seen your place. Let's not talk about the past, just last night, when I helped you clean up. Many times, and I have touched it for a long time, I am more familiar with your structure than you."

Ye Beichen no longer cared about his embarrassment, and looked at the man in front of him with shocked eyes. It was really hard to imagine how Lu Hanyang said such blatant words in a serious tone.

He couldn't remember the past, his emotional experience could be said to be blank, and he couldn't stand such words at all.

When Ye Beichen came to his senses, Lu Hanyang had already ripped off his pants and was applying medicine to him.

"You... you take your hands away."

Ye Beichen had the urge to kick him over and knock him over.

But when facing Lu Hanyang's serious face, he still held back.

Gentleness is the scariest thing in this world, once you get used to it, it will be hard to quit.

Lu Hanyang put his palm on Ye Beichen's waist and pressed it gently.

"Chen, don't move around. The doctor told you to apply the medicine carefully so that it can achieve its effect."

Lu Hanyang was too gentle for Ye Beichen to refuse.

In the end, it was still drugged.

Lu Hanyang washed his hands in the bathroom and came out, and saw an extra bulge on the bed.

Ye Beichen was hiding inside.

There was really no way to see anyone, so he had to hide himself.

Lu Hanyang stared at the bulge for a while, with a smile on his lips.

Ye Beichen is really too simple, it is easy to understand his temper.

As long as you give him tenderness and pretend to be pitiful, he will be led by the nose.

Lu Hanyang felt particularly interesting about the sense of accomplishment that he had picked this high-mountain flower.

It was two days later that Zhao Xian finally contacted Lu Hanyang.

"Mr. Lu, where have you been these two days?"

The corners of Zhao Xian's mouth were blistered in anxiety, and he almost went to call the police to find someone.

"Chen is not feeling well. I will take care of him in the hospital."

Lu Hanyang handed the peeled orange to Ye Beichen, and at the same time said to Zhao Xian: "He will stay in the hospital for a few days, so my schedule should not be so full."

Ye Beichen looked at the tangerines full of tangerines, frowned, and refused without hesitation: "Don't eat."

Lu Hanyang was puzzled: "Didn't you want to eat just now?"

"I don't eat oranges with tangerine cores, you peel the oranges clean."

"you......"

Lu Hanyang just wanted to refute, but he immediately gave in to Shangye Beichen's cold gaze: "Okay, I'll peel it off! Just wait, it will be done soon."

Zhao Xian: "..."

Is this still the grumpy boss?

Completely tamed by Mister Ye!

The orange meridians were not easy to clean, and Lu Hanyang peeled them for a long time.

After finally completing the work according to Ye Beichen's request, he happily brought the oranges to Ye Beichen: "Chen, you can eat them!"

Ye Beichen glanced at the orange in his hand, showing a particularly disgusted expression: "Throw it away! I won't eat it."

Lu Hanyang: "I'll strip it for half an hour."

Ye Beichen pointed to one of the orange petals: "It's broken."

Lu Hanyang: "?"

Ye Beichen: "If it's not perfect, I won't eat it."

Lu Hanyang had the urge to drop oranges,

But looking at Ye Beichen's face immersed in the sun and his delicate and handsome facial features, he couldn't do it at that time.

Don't talk about peeling oranges, peeling grenades will do.

"I'll eat this, and I'll peel another one for you."

Lu Hanyang picked up another orange and began to peel it without complaint.

This time he peeled it very carefully, for fear of tearing the delicate orange coat.

"Chen, it's done!"

Lu Hanyang held the peeled oranges, as if holding the most precious treasure.

Ye Beichen glanced at it: "Don't eat."

Lu Hanyang frowned, and wanted to turn his face: "Why don't you eat? Isn't this very good?"

Ye Beichen: "It's not complete, don't eat."

Lu Hanyang said anxiously: "Why not complete?"

Ye Beichen: "The orange petals have fallen apart."

Lu Hanyang: "..."

Ye Beichen: "I like complete and beautiful ones."

Lu Hanyang: "Isn't it the same when you eat it?"

Ye Beichen raised his eyes, and his cold eyes fell on his face: "It's the same when he sleeps, why do you want to find a good-looking man?"

Lu Hanyang: "..."

OK!I lost!

Lu Hanyang accepted his fate, he spoiled the wife he cheated.

When Zhao Xian came to the hospital to deliver the documents, he found Lu Hanyang lying on the table peeling oranges.

There are a lot of peeled oranges in the fruit plate in his hand, which are about to become a hill.

Zhao Xian was puzzled,

What is Mr. Lu doing peeling so many oranges?

He didn't dare to ask any more questions, and walked over to put the documents on the table: "Mr. Lu, put the documents here."

Without raising his eyes, Lu Hanyang pointed to the fruit plate at hand: "Assistant Zhao, you can eat these oranges."

Zhao Xiancheng panicked: "Boss Lu, you peeled this, I'm too embarrassed to eat it!"

"If you want to eat, you can eat it, don't mother-in-law."

Lu Hanyang stuffed the fruit plate into his hand: "Eat it all, don't waste it. I really can't eat any more."

Zhao Xian: "?"

Why take it out if you can't eat it?

We poor people don't understand your rich thoughts!I really don't understand!

Lu Hanyang finally peeled the orange in his hand until it was smooth and beautiful. He carefully brought it to Ye Beichen, and said in a flattering tone, "Chen, the orange is finished."

Ye Beichen put down the book in his hand, and looked up at the orange in his hand.

Don't say it, it's really pretty!

A smile flashed across his eyes, diluting the coldness in his brows and eyes.

"Not bad!"

Lu Hanyang, who was praised, was relieved first, and then said happily: "Is my peeling good?"

The look of begging for praise is very similar to that of a pet dog who has successfully retrieved a toy ball thrown by its owner.

Ye Beichen: "Very good!"

Lu Hanyang's eyebrows and eyes were stained with pride. He held the man's slender fingers and put the orange in his palm: "Eat it!"

Ye Beichen: "Don't eat."

The smile on Lu Hanyang's face hadn't spread completely, and he froze when he heard his words.

He peeled oranges for hours, ate countless unsuccessful creations, and is now full of oranges.

After finally producing a high-quality product, he brought it to Ye Beichen happily, but what he got in exchange was the word "don't eat".

Lu Hanyang felt that he was too kind to Ye Beichen,

He must be dealt with severely.

"I've been peeling it for so long, look what color my hands have turned into? I finally peeled it off, but you said you wouldn't eat it. Are you kidding me?"

Lu Hanyang's face was ashen, like a violent bull.

Ye Beichen looked at him quietly, and said slowly, "I feel sick to my stomach, I don't want to eat."

"Then let's not eat."

Lu Hanyang's anger subsided in an instant, and when he touched Ye Beichen's eyes, he was miraculously stopped angry.

Zhao Xian was dumbfounded.

After being tossed like this, President Lu actually endured it!

Could this be the legendary wife-loving maniac?

Ye Beichen: "I want to drink porridge."

Lu Hanyang put down the oranges, lifted his coat and said, "I'll go buy it right away."

Ye Beichen: "I want to drink the porridge you cooked."

Lu Hanyang: "This is a hospital, it's inconvenient to cook... that's fine! I'll cook for you."

Please stop looking at me like that!

It gave me the urge to dig my heart out.

Lu Hanyang almost floated out of the ward.

Ten thousand words of emotion floated in Zhao Xian's mind: Sure enough, it's brine tofu, one thing falls one thing.

Lu Hanyang borrowed the small kitchen of the hospital and cooked a bowl of porridge for Ye Beichen.

He carried it and sent it over.

Ye Beichen took a spoonful and put it in his mouth, squinting his eyes: "The porridge you cook is delicious."

These words successfully pleased Lu Hanyang and made him forget the pain of peeling the oranges for hours.

"Chen, you like the porridge cooked with me, then I will cook it for you for a lifetime."

Lu Hanyang took Ye Beichen's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it, his movements were extremely reverent.

Ye Beichen raised his eyes and looked at him with a slight smirk.

That smile bloomed in front of his eyes like a mountain flower, making Lu Hanyang's heart tremble.

Ye Beichen stayed in the hospital for three days before he was discharged and returned to the hotel. During these three days, Lu Hanyang cooked for him every day.

Ye Beichen doesn't like to eat food in restaurants, and prefers home-cooked food.

He likes Lu Hanyang's craftsmanship very much, and always says that he cooks well, which greatly pleases Lu Hanyang.

There is a kitchen in the hotel, Lu Hanyang prepared dinner, and raised his voice: "Chen, it's time to eat."

Ye Beichen came to the restaurant with the book in his hand.

He sat on a chair with the book spread out beside him, and kept his eyes on the pages while eating.

Lu Hanyang felt depressed when he found that he didn't even look at him.

He offered delicious food and drink, but Ye Beichen was always indifferent to him.

Although Leng Meiren is nice, but he wants to see Ye Beichen as passionate as fire.

"Chen, do you think today's fried shrimp with celery is delicious?"

Ye Beichen said casually, "Very good."

Lu Hanyang said angrily: "I didn't cook fried shrimp with celery today. I cooked dinner for an hour, and you didn't even look at me."

Ye Beichen looked up, then lowered his head and continued to read: "I read it."

Lu Hanyang: "..."

So angry!

He reached out and grabbed the book.

Ye Beichen put down his chopsticks, with a cold look on his brows.

Lu Hanyang gathered the book and put it on his lap.

Ye Beichen stood up from his chair and went to get a book.

Lu Hanyang grabbed his wrist, pulled him onto his lap, and at the same time pulled the book over and handed it to him: "Sit on my lap and read slowly."

Ye Beichen made a gesture to get up, but Lu Hanyang tightened his arms and held him in his arms.

"I have cooked for you for so long, and I have worked hard without credit. You must give me something sweet!"

Lu Hanyang kissed Ye Beichen's face, it was soft to the touch, and it felt great.

He thought of the scene of that night, and every detail was enough to drive him crazy.

Ye Beichen's taste was too sweet, making him want to taste it again.

Lu Hanyang put his hands into his clothes and touched his soft waist.

Ye Beichen frowned, struggling in his arms: "Can I have a good meal?"

"But I want to eat you now!"

Lu Hanyang leaned forward, and he pressed Ye Beichen between his chest and the dining table, sticking them tightly.

The man's solid chest was scorching hot, burning on Ye Beichen's regret, and the feeling made his scalp tingle.

After all, he is an adult man, so it is impossible not to have desires.

Unexpectedly, Lu Hanyang was not honest, and tried to tease him with his hands and feet.

Ye Beichen felt a little eager to move, but he couldn't bear to be suppressed again.

He struggled and avoided, feeling very conflicted in his heart.

Lu Hanyang felt him moving around, his body rubbing against his body.

He couldn't hold back anymore, pinched Ye Beichen's jaw, forced him to turn around, and kissed his lips——