his allure

Chapter 220 So Beautiful, Spotless

At this moment, apart from her reticence, there is actually nothing wrong with her.She is extremely demure, compared to the agitation at noon, it seems like two people.

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Xicheng hugged her from her arms.

He put his hand on her shoulder, caressing it carefully.The skin of the tentacles is thin and thin, and it seems that it will shatter if it is pinched.

He sighed, his voice was more distressed: "Gentle, you are too thin."

She raised her eyes to look at him, and there was a gleam of brilliance in her eyes, so subtle that she couldn't detect it: "Xi Cheng, are you leaving?"

He smiled and scratched the tip of her nose: "yes, I'll be back soon, you go to eat first. You didn't eat well at noon, did you?"

Where is there to eat at noon, she was frightened.Later, when I returned to Lu Xicheng's consultation room, I vomited out some food by going to the bathroom to improve my eyesight.

The feeling of gastric juice churn is not good, like someone splashed sulfuric acid, burning hot and sour pain.

She waited for a long time before leaving the washstand, and returned to Lu Xicheng pretending to be nothing.

At that time, he was busy preparing for work in the afternoon, and when he saw her come back, he smiled and said, "Gently, you can go to the side and have a good rest, okay?"

She said, "Okay."

She quietly covered up the tooth marks on the back of her hand, and looked at him with a faint smile.

The memories came to an abrupt end, Zheng Qingwei looked at Lu Xicheng, and answered vaguely: "I haven't eaten anything, I'm a little hungry."

He pinched her face, and his tone became more gentle: "Eat a little more that night, the meal must be finished, and there is no leftover, do you understand?"

The last few words are both true and false.

And Zheng Weiqing just looked at him with clear eyes, and she said: "Okay, Xicheng, you go and do your work, don't worry about me."

She sent him to the porch, her eyes were calm, without any disturbance.

She saw him lower his head to change shoes, saw him bend down in front of her.

His profile is extremely elegant, meticulously drawn with fine brushwork, every detail is delicate, without the slightest blemish.He stood in front of her, so beautiful and spotless.

Later, he got up and kissed her forehead.

He said, "Gently, wait for me to come back."

Zheng Qingqing's fingertips and hair were both painful.

But she still said to him calmly: "Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

She is the only one left at home.

Zheng Weiwei walked slowly to the dining table, she pulled out the chair and sat down very quietly.She still remembered his entrustment, he said, asking her to eat well.

Because of this thought, she picked up the bowl and chopsticks.The dishes are actually very simple, but when Zheng eats it lightly, he finds it delicious.

Later, there was still some rice left, she looked at the rice in the bowl for a long time, picked up the chopsticks that had been put down from the side, and stuffed them into her mouth one by one.

At the end of the meal, she felt a little tired.

However, how can people not eat?If you don't eat, you will get sick, right?

She swallowed the food in her mouth bit by bit. Up to now, all the movements have become slow motion, frame by frame, all slow.

After she finished eating, there was a dense layer of sweat on her head.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of the air conditioner was very faint.

Zheng gently closed his eyes, his face was tired.

At noon today, at the corner of the stairs, Lu Xicheng said to her, "I'm sorry." He said he shouldn't let her bear so much alone, he said, he was very selfish.

But Zheng Weiwei knew that she was the more selfish person.

(End of this chapter)