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Chapter 908 The President’s Killer Lover (40)

Only the little woman in front of her dared to relax so much in front of her. It seemed that since she knew her, she was not afraid of him at all. She even dared to fight him, and even played tricks on him now.

This feeling made him very novel, but also a little joyful and satisfying.

Although he didn't feel this way before, he didn't seem to be very repulsive.

"Did you expect Qiu Peilin to embarrass you, so you wore a black suit on purpose?" Le Tong slightly raised his eyes and asked Lu Yanjin. He was a little embarrassed and lowered his eyes to bandage him. , "Why are you looking at me like that?"

Lu Yanjin's eyes fell on the top of Le Tong's hair, "Look at it if you want."

The original cold voice was filled with tenderness.

Le Tong's heart trembled, and the bases of his ears were slightly red, which tended to become more and more red. In order to cover up his gaffe, he deliberately changed the subject, "You haven't answered my question yet."

It was the first time Lu Yanjin saw her shy look, and there was a bit of playfulness in her eyes.

"Don't look." Le Tong poked his arm uncomfortably.

Lu Yanjin chuckled, looked away, and answered the previous question, "Qiu Peilin has been trying to catch me, and this time is an excellent opportunity. He can apply to the Senator of Congress to act as the president on the grounds that I was injured." But he didn’t expect that I would return safely, the hug at the airport today was just a test, to see if I was injured.”

Before he set off, he was worried that his arm would be pulled to the wound during the operation, and the blood would seep into the suit. If he wore light-colored clothes, it was obvious that he would not be easily spotted in black.

Le Tong understood, and did not continue to ask.

After the dressing was completed, Lu Yanjin was helped back to the bed.

After settled Lu Yanjin, Le Tong left the room.

At night, Le Tong, dressed in black tights, quietly left the room and moved towards Qiu Peilin's residence.

Don't blame her for being ruthless if she dared to attack Lu Yanjin during the day...

The next morning.

Le Tong showed up in Lu Yanjin's room on time with porridge and fed him breakfast.

Lu Yanjin's injury hadn't healed at all, and Qiu Peilin tortured him again yesterday, the wound burst open again, and he couldn't use his right arm. Recently, she has been feeding him.

"Your Excellency." Bai Shaohan stood at the door and knocked on the door, before entering the room with Lu Yanjin's permission.

Lu Yanjin waved his hand, signaling Le Tong not to feed him anymore, and then looked at Bai Shaohan, "What's the matter?"

"The vice president had an accident, and his hands and feet were broken. Even if they were connected, they would be easily broken, and he couldn't even hold chopsticks."

Lu Yanjin glanced at Le Tong who was sitting by the bed, paused, and then looked at Bai Shaohan, "What do people in Congress say?"

"The people in Congress are choosing who will be the next vice president." After all, the country doesn't need waste.

Lu Yanjin nodded lightly, "I see, you go back first."

Bai Shaohan nodded slightly, turned and left the room.

For a while, there were only two people left in the room.

Lu Yanjin looked at Le Tong with a complicated expression. For some reason, he felt that the woman in front of him did this.

Le Tong held the bowl with the usual expression, and fed the spoon to his mouth, "Don't look, I did it."

"Why?" The tone was flat, just pure curiosity, he didn't remember what kind of feud Qiu Peilin had with her.

Le Tong: "Revenge for you."

(End of this chapter)