90s, The Cannon Fodder Wife of the Paranoid Boss is Reborn

 Bai Lu couldn't understand this tension.

 In her opinion, psychology majors should be able to control their emotions and heartbeat anytime and anywhere.

 If you can't control it, try your best to control it.

  Never allow yourself to fall into a state where you cannot control yourself and are not awake. Even if you are hypnotized, you must stay awake.

do not worry.

 It’s my first time to take the initiative, and I haven’t gotten used to it yet. If there is one, there will be two, and if there are two, there will be… stop, stop!

 Who can resist hypnotizing himself? Xiao Cheng should take the initiative in the future... It seems that this is not right!

 Forget it, this unprecedented situation has no solution, she might as well hypnotize herself to sleep first.

 Let’s talk about it next time if you don’t feel nervous again.

Bai Lu lay on the bed, listening to the buzzing sound of the fan beside the bed, looking through the top of the old cotton mosquito net at the old stained ceiling, and slowly closed her eyes.

 In the future, it will get better and better.

At midnight, she was awakened by a sudden hand touching her forehead. Bai Lu opened her eyes suddenly.

His hazy eyes followed the hand that was quickly retracted, and he saw the cold and proud figure beside the bed who had a nervous and worried look on his face before turning around stubbornly, with his back to her.

"What are you doing?"

 Bai Lu suspected that a drunken child was here.

"I'm here to see if you've recovered from your illness." Xiao Cheng answered truthfully, but Leng Ao's back refused to look back.

 Eighty percent of the time it is the child who is angry.

 Bai Lu was a little sleepy and didn't want to get up. She rubbed her eyes and slowly got up like a snail.

The light in the room without lights was dim. Only the faint starlight from the transparent tiles on the roof fell on the side of his face, softening the cold and hard curve. His broad arms were still stubborn, and he did not intend to turn around at all.

Bai Lu poked his arm and was about to ask him what was wrong when she suddenly smelled a faint smell of Chinese medicine.

This smell was so familiar. A few nights ago, she felt like someone was feeding her medicine every midnight. When she opened her eyes in a daze, she saw Xiao Cheng every time.

Once, she had an upset stomach and couldn't drink after two sips. She accidentally knocked over the medicine bowl when she pushed it away.

 All the soup was spilled on Xiao Cheng’s clothes.

Because Xiao Cheng was sitting on the edge of the bed at that time, with his back against the bedside, half holding her in his arms while he was feeding the medicine. After the medicine spilled onto his clothes, the strong bitter smell of traditional Chinese medicine entered his breath and went straight to the Tianling Cap, directly hitting her. Xun fainted.

 So, she still remembers it deeply.

"You went to make medicine?" Bai Lu tugged on Xiao Cheng's sleeve, her tone and strength gentle.

 But he just didn’t look back: “I haven’t endured it.”

"I smell the smell of medicine." Bai Lu came to him and deliberately sniffed his clothes.

 Then he frowned and stepped away: "It's Chinese medicine. I drank it when I had a fever a few nights ago."

His stubborn explanation: "It's just put in the medicine jar, not boiled yet."

"oh…"

Bai Lu understood: "I put the medicine in the medicine jar, and suddenly I remembered to see if I was sick. If I am sick, I will continue to boil the medicine. If I am not sick, I don't need to boil the medicine."

“Then why are you angry now that you see that I am not sick? Do you like to see me sick?”

"I'm not angry." Xiao Cheng immediately turned around and explained, "I don't like seeing Lulu sick even more."

Bai Lu looked at the nervousness in his eyes for fear of being misunderstood, and nodded lightly: "Okay, I believe you."

 “I’m so sleepy...I fell asleep.”

After saying this, he lay down on the bed and closed his eyes.

 “Lulu!” He was really anxious.

　　Bai Lu lazily responded "Yeah" without opening her eyes.

Sure enough, the next second I heard the child speak again: "Is Lulu hot?"

A rhythmless breeze blew, accompanied by a gentle whirring sound, which sounded not far away. Bai Lu opened her eyes and saw Xiao Cheng holding a cattail leaf fan that he had conjured up from nowhere. He was fanning her from a distance, not towards her head or her feet, but in the middle. Fans up and down are not very powerful.

　With a serious look on his face, he competed with the electric fan for work.

Bai Lu couldn't help laughing: "Do you like manual work?"

Xiao Cheng paused for a moment. He didn't know whether he forgot to be angry or felt that the problem was serious. He answered her seriously with a cold and handsome face: "The electric fan keeps blowing at the same position. It is easy to catch a cold, and Lulu will get sick."

The days when she had repeated high fevers must have frightened him, after all, he remembered everything that happened.

Bai Lu looked at his tall figure blocking the fan and asked with a smile: "So are you here to fan me?"

  Xiao Cheng replied: "Yes."

 There is rarely an expression on his face that is hesitant to speak.

 The big boss will not show this kind of expression. First, he has his own strong reasoning ability, and second, he has a tacit understanding not to ask.

Children, on the other hand, always speak out when they have something to say. They can ask whatever they want and never hide it.

 Tonight is unusual.

Bai Lu could detect his angry mood swings, which were not directed at her, and the anger was also mixed with irritability. The handle of the cattail leaf fan was crushed, and he hadn't noticed it yet.

 I don’t know what I’m thinking about.

Bai Lu asked softly: "What's wrong with you?"

 Xiao Cheng hesitated for a moment, seemed to be struggling, and after a while looked at her and said, "I want to sleep with Lulu."

Bai Lu suspected that he didn't mean what he meant.

 When did he not sleep with her when he was drunk, when did he ask her, and when did he hesitate.

 Not even once, and he just let it take its course, as if he had already been used to holding her to sleep many times.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, and as they were at this moment, there was no **** that an adult should have.

 Except for the night when I accidentally drank a large tonic.

The only difference in front of him may be the paranoid possessiveness in his eyes.

Uncharacteristically, he asked her for her opinion, and while he was waiting for the answer, the handle of the cattail fan had already cracked between his fingers, as if he only accepted one answer, and if he got the wrong answer, the whole fan would be broken.

Bai Lu knew that she wouldn't tell him if she asked him, so she could only temporarily suppress her worries and doubts and move to the side of the bed.

 Make room for him outside: "Go to sleep."

The handle of the cattail leaf fan in Xiao Cheng's hand suddenly let go and fell onto the bed. The crack was not broken. A second before he lay down, he picked it up again. His long arms crossed Bai Lu's thin waist and hugged her tightly. Keep fanning.

Although Bai Lu has long been accustomed to the sleeping position of a child holding a child, at this moment, she was a little breathless due to the strangulation.

 Can only remind: "You haven't turned off the fan yet."

 The fan was placed on the chair opposite the bed. Xiao Cheng let go of Bai Lu and turned around to turn it off.

 After being shut up, he came back and hugged Bai Lu tightly again. While fanning her, he said in a positive tone: "Lulu promised me."

 Repeated: "Lulu promised me."

 Repeat again: "Lulu promised me."

Bai Lu guessed that he was talking about sleeping, so she said "hmm" three times, and then patted the arm that was tied around her waist: "A-Cheng, relax a little."

 Xiao Cheng immediately let go. When he heard Bai Lu take a deep breath and gasp, he realized that he had strangled her.

 “Lulu…” “It’s okay, it’s okay.”

Bai Lu interrupted his overly nervous tone and said urgently: "Keep fanning, it's so hot."

“The barbecue tonight is really delicious and the fireworks are beautiful. The Xiao family are very nice. I like it very much.”

Xiao Cheng hugged Bai Lu tightly again, not as tight as before, and controlled it within the appropriate range, and suddenly said: "I will build a big house for Lulu tomorrow."