Not long after, Xiao Yingze walked over with two glasses of red wine. Seeing Lu Ziyou lying in front of the computer, he was stunningly watching, and pulled the chair next to her behind and said.

"Sit down and see, your wine."

"Oh, thank you."

Lu Ziyou's eyes had never left the computer screen. Seeing this, Xiao Yingze could only stuff the red wine glass into Lu Ziyou's hand, and then sat down by himself.

Lu Ziyou read very focusedly. Although it is just a story outline and opening, Xiao Yingze's novels seem to have a magical power that can make everyone who has read them deeply trapped in it, especially Lu Ziyou is also a literary lover.

In this way, Lu Ziyou watched with concentration, Xiao Yingze sat silently on the side. The red wine in Lu Ziyou's cup was gone, so he added it and did not disturb him.

Xiao Yingze originally thought that it would be almost done to read the beginning of Lu Ziyou, but unexpectedly, after an hour passed, the woman was still immersed in his novels without saying a word. Xiao Yingze didn't know whether she should be happy or sad.

Finally, Xiao Yingze ignored the woman and simply left the living room and returned to the bedroom to take a shower first. After he was about to come out, he was listening to Lu Ziyou's opinions.

But when Xiao Yingze finished taking a shower, she was ready to exude her masculine charm with her wet hair, she saw Lu Ziyou lying on the desk and falling asleep.

"Damn, Lu Ziyou, you are still a woman."

Seeing Lu Ziyou sleeping in her apartment without any warning, Xiao Yingze wakes up the woman and takes a self-protection class.

But when Xiao Yingze walked to the table and saw the red wine that had been reduced in the decanter, his brows frowned immediately.

"Lu Ziyou, although this red wine is delicious, you can't treat it as a drink. It's a blessing that it's in my house."

Although Xiao Yingze was full of complaints, he betrayed his heart.

During this period, he gently took away the wine glass that was still being grabbed by Lu Ziyou, and then bent down and patted Lu Ziyou.

"Youyou, wake up, I'll take you back."

Xiao Yingze's voice was extremely gentle and gentle. When he was speaking, he had already picked up Lu Ziyou and was about to send her back upstairs.

But as soon as Xiao Yingze picked up Lu Ziyou, he was slapped in the face by Lu Ziyou, and then he heard Lu Ziyou say in a daze.

"Don't disturb me, I'm so sleepy."

As he said that, Lu Ziyou's head fell into Xiao Yingze's chest, hooked his hands on Xiao Yingze's neck, and fell asleep again in a daze.

Xiao Yingze just finished taking a shower and just put on a bathrobe. Now, after Lu Ziyou moved, the bathrobe on one side slid to his arm.

Lu Ziyou's face lies on his chest. With even breathing, Xiao Yingze could feel the warmth of his heart, and he could vaguely feel the soft touch of Lu Ziyou's red lips.

Lu Ziyou had a warm embrace and was sleeping soundly, but at this time Xiao Yingze began to suffer, his breathing became rapid, and his eyes, which were originally clear, gradually dyed a faint bloody red.

At this time, Lu Ziyou was so desperate that she was slightly open, and her lips were slightly drunk and her face was flushed. Lu Ziyou was sleeping, which was rarely seen in daily life. Xiao Yingze looked at her eyes and felt reluctant to leave.

"Lu Ziyou, wake up and go back to bed."

Xiao Yingze did not think that he was a gentleman. He could control himself at this time, all depends on his heart's concern for this woman, but if he continued, he would not be sure what would happen.

At this time, Lu Ziyou opened his misty eyes, and Xiao Yingze's evil and handsome face came into his eyes.

I saw Lu Ziyou smiled drunkenly, and suddenly held Xiao Yingze's cheek with both hands, and said in a breath of alcohol.

"Oh, I didn't expect that Xinxin, our family, would be so beautiful. How many women will be harmed by you in the future."

When Xiao Yingze heard Lu Ziyou call his nickname when he was a child, his face suddenly froze. He hated Lu Ziyou calling him like this the most, and he felt that in the eyes of this woman, he would always be a little brat who could never grow up.

Xiao Yingze's face darkened, and he looked at the confused and confused Lu Ziyou in his arms, and said gloomyly.

"Lu Ziyou, do you know..."

Bo...

Suddenly, Xiao Yingze froze.

Just now, just as Xiao Yingze started to speak, Lu Ziyou suddenly came over, held Xiao Yingze's face in both hands, and kissed him on the cheek.

At this time, Lu Ziyou didn't realize what she was doing, and still held Xiao Yingze's face and said in a drunken manner.

"Xinxin, sister is only you. Even if you have a girlfriend in the future, you can't forget your sister! Yu Tianzuo is a big bastard. Fortunately, I share the same uterus with him. With my wife, I don't want me, my sister. It's better for our Xinxin."

As he spoke, Lu Ziyou fell asleep in a daze again.

Xiao Yingze is now full of resentment and doesn't know where to vent his resentment. Looking at the woman who has become quiet in her arms, Xiao Yingze sighed and said.

"Xiao Yingze, are you looking for abuse?"

After saying that, Xiao Yingze walked to his bedroom with Lu Ziyou in his arms, placed her gently on the bed, plucked the hair on Lu Ziyou's cheek, and said in a low voice.

"In the future, you can't let you drink outside."

As he said that, Xiao Yingze gently stroked Lu Ziyou's face and looked at the pink and tender cheeks. Xiao Yingze couldn't help swallowing his saliva, his throat rolled, and after struggling for several years, he finally leaned over and kissed Lu Ziyou's forehead, then closed the door and walked out of the bedroom.

Xiao Yingze is a night owl who likes to create late at night. Looking at the empty apartment and thinking of Lu Ziyou who is separated by a wall, inspiration suddenly appears. When he sees his slender long fingers typing on the keyboard, a series of virtual science fiction worlds appear on the screen.

Haotianju, Xiao Yingxi had already finished infusion, and Masian helped her remove the needle, but Xiao Yingxi's fever had not yet subsided and had been hovering around 37 degrees or 8 degrees. Masian did not dare to be careless, so he came in from time to time to take a look.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, Xiao Zichen and Mo Yurou returned to the villa after attending the business dinner. After entering the villa, they went straight up the stairs and went straight to Xiao Yingxi's room.

Masnian, who was passing the time in the study, heard the sound and came to Xiao Yingxi's bedroom.

"Dad, mom, you are back. Luo Luo has improved a lot and he still has some low fever now."

Without Xiao Zichen and the others speaking, Masnian told Xiao Yingxi about the situation. After hearing this, Mo Yurou looked at Xiao Yingxi with a heartache on the bed with a pale face, her eyes full of heartache.

"This child has been weak since childhood and probably hasn't taken good care of himself at school. Looking at his arms, he is so thin that he is skinny."

"Mom, don't worry too much. Uncle Fu came here tonight. By the way, he said he took time to take Luo Luo to have a physical examination. Has she not been to the physical examination for a long time?"

Masnian looked at Xiao Yingxi on the bed and asked.

Xiao Zichen, who was beside him, nodded and said.

"This child has been afraid of staying in the hospital since he was a child. She used to listen to you and have a physical examination. Since you went to the UK, you have had a physical examination in the past three years. I just called you Uncle Fu, is this child suffering from stomach problems again? Haven't he been doing well all these years?"

Xiao Zichen felt guilty when he looked at his thin daughter on the bed. The reason why Xiao Yingxi was in such a poor health was because of their adult fault that the child had left the root of the disease since childhood.

After hearing Xiao Zichen's words, Masnian frowned slightly and his eyes fell on Xiao Yingxi again.

At this time, it may be that there were too many people in the room, and the sleeping Xiao Yingxi gradually woke up, and the dazzling light made her eyes unable to open.

"Mommy, what's wrong with me?"

Squinted his eyes and looked at Mo Yurou beside the bed, Xiao Yingxi asked weakly.

"Silly kid, you have a stomach problem again and have a high fever. I just finished the injection, Lolo, does your stomach still hurt?"

Xiao Yingxi touched his stomach, shook his head, and said.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, it's just that I feel weak all over my body."

"It would be strange if you don't eat for a day."

At the end of the bed, a little complaining sound came. Xiao Yingxi lowered his eyes and subconsciously blocked his face with the quilt.
Chapter completed!