Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

When Su Lihua came back from the examination, Su Guyu was already asleep on the language book.

"Gu Yu."

The little guy moved and didn't wake up.

Su Lihua stepped lightly and walked over to hug him. The child was soft, small, and weighless. Su Lihua was stunned for a moment before she awkwardly took off her clothes and shoes and carried him to the hospital bed.

At this time, someone knocked on the door.

Su Lihua tucked the quilt and went to open the door: "Is the work over?"

The light in the room is warm yellow, illuminating the outline of a person gently.

Lin Dongshan nodded: "Yes." She walked in, "Where is Gu Yu?"

"Fell asleep."

She looked at the bed: "I'll wake him up."

Su Lihua grabbed her: "Let him sleep."

She turned her head, her eyes fell on his hand.

He just let go, Meiyu Qingjun: "Does the hospital have a microwave oven?"

Lin Dongshan hid his hand behind and shook it lightly: "There is it in the cafeteria."

"Wait for me here."

He went to the hospital cafeteria and heated the pasta and boiled shrimps. When he returned to the ward, he saw her sitting next to the bed, guarding the sleeping child.

His heart is weak, sour and sour.

"Come over for dinner."

Lin Dongshan packed Gu Yu's books before sitting back on the sofa. She didn't dare to look at him, a little cramped.

Su Lihua removed the disposable chopsticks and placed them in front of her.

"Thank you," she said.

He didn't say anything. He took out the disposable gloves from the bag, put them on, and then passed the stack of boiled shrimps. His beautiful slender hands peeled the shrimps unskillfully.

Lin Dongshan secretly looked at him, secretly lowered his head, and secretly bent his mouth.

He put a small plate of peeled shrimp in front of her, she looked up and looked at him blankly, the chopsticks in her hand motionless.

"It tastes bad?"

She recovered and shook her head: "No."

He changed his gloves again.

She was anxious for a while and grabbed his hand: "Don't peel it, you will get your hands dirty." After speaking, she froze for a while and immediately let go.

Su Lihua was raised by Master Zhi. Master Zhi guarded him as a younger brother, so he played Xiaojiao and raised him, not to mention touching knives and guns. Yang Chunshui and the fireworks in the world never let him touch.

He put on the gloves and didn't care: "If it is dirty, it will be dirty."

He was peeling the shrimp intently.

She looked at him unscrupulously where he could not see, "Are you still dizzy?"

"Not dizzy." He said, "The doctor said that he can be discharged from the hospital tomorrow."

Are you leaving tomorrow?

Lin Dongshan lowered his head: "Yeah."

"I don't plan to leave the hospital for the time being."

She looked up and hit his gaze: "Why?"

He put the peeled shrimp in her bowl: "I really don't know? I thought it was obvious." He took off his gloves and drew a piece of paper to wipe his hands, "Lin Dongshan, I am pursuing you."

The tone is too calm and gentle.

At the birthday banquet that year, more than a dozen girls, large and small, were locked in a dozen cages, each of them was not even an inch. The group of well-dressed upper class people took off their clothes and turned into beasts. The same is true for him, Yun Danfeng looked at her in the cage lightly, drinking wine, incompatible with that extravagant world.

What kind of wind and rain did it take to achieve this indifferent? If he fell in love with someone, what would it look like? She had seen him growl and pant on the bed, clearly so intense, but his eyes were still less strong, less mundane, and less love between men and women.

"Is it because of the child?" she asked.

"Not all, we already have the reality of husband and wife. You are single and I am unmarried. Why can't you try?"

You are single and I am unmarried.

Is this the reason?

She plucked up all the courage and asked him boldly and straightforwardly for the first time: "Do you like me?" Is there a little bit of enthusiasm not because of the medicine, but because of her.

He was silent.

a long time……

Lin Dongshan put down her chopsticks: "Mr. Su, I trouble you today." She got up, packed the cold pasta and prawns, put them in the bag and threw them away. Without looking at him, she went to call Gu Yu to get up.

Su Lihua frowned and followed her: "I will send you."

"No need." She lifted the quilt and picked up the child, "Gu Yu, Gu Yu."

Su Guyu opened his eyes, confused.

"mom."

As soon as he woke up, the child's voice was soft.

Lin Dongshan looked at Gu Yu's eyes that were very similar to his father. He couldn't bear to feel sad, and his eyes were reddish: "Stop going to bed, okay with my mother?"

"it is good."

He rubbed his eyes, got up by himself, and got his clothes on.

Lin Dongshan never looked at Su Lihua from start to finish, but when she left, she stayed at the door for a few seconds. After Gu Yu said goodbye, she was relieved and took Gu Yu out of the ward.

On the way back, on the bus, Gu Yu asked her: "Mom, have you quarreled with Uncle Su?"

"No."

It would be fine if she can quarrel, but she has no position and qualifications to quarrel.

"Gu Yu."

"Ok?"

Lin Dongshan touched his face, feeling cold, rubbed his hands, and covered him: "Do you like Uncle Su?"

Gu Yu's eyes were different from his father's. There were stars in his head, warm and bright: "If I like him, will you be sad, mom?"

Lin Dongshan shook his head: "No."

How sad, Gu Yu is her child and also his.

"Like." The child's voice was tender, "I like him."

Lin Dongshan blinked and touched his head.

nice! You love it.

"Mom, don't you ask me why I like him?"

Lin Dongshan smiled and asked, "Why?"

"Because you like him."

Gu Yu is much more sensible than children of the same age. He knew the world and the suffering at an age when he should be naive, and at an age when he needed to be loved, he learned to love others.

Lin Dongshan had never mentioned Su Lihua to him, but he still knew.

"Who told you this?"

"Wang Xiaocong in our class changed his name to Zhou Xiaocong. Zhou Xiaocong told me that his parents were divorced and his mother didn't like his father, so he changed his surname."

He did not change his surname, and he returned to Su.

He hesitated, and after a long time he asked tenderly: "Mom, when did you divorce Uncle Su?"

Lin Dongshan hugged him and looked at the neon retreating outside the window: "Mom didn't divorce Uncle Su."

Gu Yu didn't understand.

She said: "Mom and Uncle Su have never been married."

He doesn't understand even more.

Lin Dongshan touched his bewildered and curious little face: "You are still young. When you grow up, my mother will tell you."

He nodded obediently: "Okay."

The hospital was only five stations away from where Lin Dongshan lived. Within half an hour, they arrived at the community, which was an old community. There was a snack street outside the community. At this point, the street was very lively.

As soon as he arrived at the gate of the community, Su Guyu said, "Mom, Aunt Xiangtai is there."

Lin Dongshan saw it too, and made a silent gesture to Gu Yu: "Hush."

Not only Chen Xiangtai, but also a handsome man, they were under the street lamp downstairs.

"Mr. Lu, I'm home."

Lu Xinglan raised his head and glanced at the floor: "What floor?"

Chen Xiangtai said: "The seventh floor."

"You go up."

He yawned and looked sleepy.

Chen Xiangtai was worried, fearing that he would sleep outside, so he said: "I will wait with you for a while, I will go up again when Mr. Tan comes."

It was because she was sleeping outside that she was targeted by the organ trafficking gang. Mr. Lu looks so good, I am afraid that not only the criminal gang, there must be many other people who want to commit crimes against him.

She resolutely: "I will not go, I am here with you."

Lu Xinglan was in a good mood: "Yeah."

There were no passers-by in the community. There were only two of them under the light. She stood and kicked the stone on the ground, the shadow flickered, and the tree shadow flickered.

"Mr. Lu, are you cold?"

Lu Xinglan was silent for a few seconds: "Cold."

He wanted to see her reaction.

Chen Xiangtai immediately took off her shit-yellow coat: "I'll wear it for you."

"..."

This little idiot.

Lu Xinglan pushed away the jacket she handed over: "It's not cold anymore." He ordered, "Hurry up and put it on."

"Oh." She put on her clothes and looked at him baba, "Mr. Lu."

"Ok."

Her eyes were a little hot and she couldn't wait, her pupils were shining, like fireflies in summer night, she walked over a little, grabbed his sleeve, and asked sincerely: "Can you give me a kiss?"

Lu Xinglan stayed for a few seconds, twisted his head awkwardly, and his ears were red: "...No." He wanted to shake her hand away, but he didn't shake it.

Forget it, let her hold it.

Chen Xiangtai, who was rejected, was very sorry: "Oh." She let go of her hand, her eyes were clean, and she confirmed again without any crooked thoughts, "Can't you take a bite?"

"..."

This girl, unreasonably, made his head dizzy.

He turned to look at her eyes, his eyes warming gradually: "Why are you kissing me?"

Because I want to feed you saliva.

But she couldn't tell the truth, so she stared at his lips and said nonsense seriously: "Because I am greedy for your little mouth."

Lu Xinglan was choked with a cold breath.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

"Mr. Lu."

Chen Xiangtai quickly stretched out his hand to give him comfort.

He grabbed her hand, angry and annoyed, the sleepiness in his eyes was completely gone, his pupils were flushed with cough, and his face flushed: "Don't move!"

Chen Xiangtai: "Oh." She stopped moving.

Lu Xinglan's Adam's apple rolled, pulled her over, looked at her lips, and leaned over.