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His burning gaze wanted to leave, but it was reluctant to do so.
Only now did he regain his senses.
He really did want her.
Four years later, they were once again engaged in the matter of marriage.
Lu Yiyao's dark eyes were filled with complex emotions.
There were surprises, excitement, and even a hint of affection.
He seemed to have overexerted himself. Did he hurt her?
Lin Ange picked up the clothes on the floor and put them on. Then she took another set of new casual clothes and went to the bathroom.
As the warm water flowed, Lin Ange gently stroked those deep and shallow red scars.
The air seemed to have a cool smell unique to Lu Yiyao, causing one's ears to redden.
Lin Ange poured water over her face, making it seem like her cheeks were turning even redder.
What should he do?
What should he do?
Things seemed to be getting out of control.
The people who wanted to avoid him were becoming more and more intimate.
He clearly wanted to escape, but his heart sank.
What had happened to him?
A trace of panic appeared on Lin Angejiao's charming face as her thoughts became much heavier.
She pursed her lips, turned off the water, and wiped it off. Angele changed into a clean set of clothes and covered his hair with a towel.
He opened the door and entered the bedroom.
Lu Yiyao was still lying there with one hand on his forehead, resting with his eyes closed. From the looks of it, he was very tired.
Hearing the sound of footsteps, he slowly opened his eyes and asked in a low voice as he looked at her.
"Why don't you blow your hair?"
Lin Ange's heart warmed as she whispered.
"I'll blow it later."
"Hurry up and blow dry."
Although Lu Yiyao was tired, his tone was still strong.
"I said we'll go after a while."
Lin Ange asked, pouting as she walked over to him.
"How are you feeling?"
"Much better."
Lu Yiyao pulled her to sit beside him.
"I'll get you some water."
"Sit for a while."
Lu Yiyao held her hand and stopped her. The warmth of her palm passed through the veins once again. Lin Ange's mind was in a mess, and she lowered her head, not daring to look at her.
"Little girl, did you …"
Lu Yiyao said half of his sentence. The corner of his mouth slightly pursed as a hint of awkwardness flashed across his brows.
Behind the invisible ears of the others, a faint red glow appeared.
He wanted to ask, did it hurt her just now?
"Is there anything?"
Lin Ange raised her head, a trace of confusion flashing through her eyes.
"Forget it, it's nothing?"
Lu Yiyao smiled at her. A layer of soft light appeared on his gloomy and grave face. The stubble on his chin became deeper and deeper. He could not conceal his fatigue no matter how hard he tried.
However, his unfathomable black pupils were pitch-black and carried a trace of tenderness and gentleness.
Lin Ange's heart thumped like thunder as a thin layer of sweat formed on her palms. He was afraid that if he continued to watch this scene, he would be unable to extricate himself from it. Her long eyelashes trembled as she lowered her head and spoke softly.
"I'll go get you some water. Doctor Tang has warned me to take medicine on time."
"Alright."
When Lu Yiyao heard her words, his thin lips slightly opened, unwilling to let go of his well-defined big palm.
The instant Lin Ange turned around, he saw a blush on his porcelain neck.
Was this girl shy?
She was so shy. What was wrong with that?
It seemed like he would have to do more of these things in the future.
Lin Ange brought the water over and pouted when she saw the smile on his face.
"You're so happy when you're sick?!"
"Yes, I'm happy."
The deep eyes that were painted as black locked onto her, and the smile on her lips grew even deeper.
Lin Ange put the pill on his palm, puckered her lips, and scolded softly.
"He's sick."
"Yes, he's sick."
Lu Yiyao's lips twitched. He put the pill into his mouth and took the warm water from Lin Ange.
The Adam's apple rolled a little.
Lin Ange cast him a glance before lowering her head and tucking him into her blanket. Naturally, she didn't notice his abnormality.
"I'll go make you something to eat. You go to sleep for a while."
"Alright."
Lu Yiyao nodded as he held the glass of water.
Lin Ange went downstairs to the kitchen.
Although her culinary skills were mediocre, she could still make simple porridge.
He took some vegetables from the fridge and chopped some meat. Sprinkle with a little salt and a few drops of sesame oil.
Ye Zichen carried the hot porridge upstairs, but Lu Yiyao was nowhere to be found in the bedroom.
Lin Ange whispered as she hurriedly put down the bowl of hot porridge.
"Where did this person go?"
Her eyebrows furrowed as she looked around. Seeing that the bathroom door had closed, the sound of flowing water could be heard. He knocked on the door and reminded Shi Mu.
"Lu Yiyao, the porridge is ready. Come out and eat."
Lu Yiyao didn't hear it clearly over the sound of the water. He turned off the water, wrapped a towel around his waist, and opened the door.
"What did you say?"
"I say …"
Lin Ange caught a glimpse of his sturdy, muscular body. His black hair was wet and dripping with water. The water flowed through his white skin and bones and slowly fell to the ground along the beautiful Merfolk Fish line …
This scene caused everyone's blood to boil.
Lin Ange turned her head to the side, her face burning with lust. Ye Zichen pointed towards the bedroom.
"The porridge is ready. Hurry up and come out to eat."
After saying this, he ran off as if he was escaping.
Lu Yiyao's bony hands were still holding the doorknob. The corner of his mouth twitched as he revealed a faint smile.
This girl was really shy.
It seemed that she would have to watch more of this scene in the future.
In an instant, all his fatigue vanished, and his chest and abdomen were suffused with warmth and comfort.
After changing her clothes, she came out and saw Lin Ange sitting on the sofa. She looked a little bored. His heart tightened as he asked.
"Where's my son?"
"I told Assistant Ding to bring him for one day. You caught a cold and are afraid of infecting him."
When Lin Ange saw him coming over, she picked up the white spoon and handed it to him.
"Cough, cough …"
Lu Yiyao didn't take it. He clenched his right fist, put it to his lips and started to cough softly.
A trace of unease flashed across Lin Ange's beautiful face when she saw this.
"Hurry up and sit down. Drink some hot water first."
Lu Yiyao was very obedient and sat beside her.
Lin Ange brought him hot water and Lu Yiyao drank it. She brought him another bowl of porridge.
"Eat while it's hot."
Lu Yiyao said lightly as he touched his forehead.
"My entire body is weak, feed it to me."
This tone seemed to have a hint of 'acting coquettishly' in it.
"Hmm?"
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Lin Ange glared at him with an incredulous expression.
Was the man sitting beside her really Lu Yiyao, who was so high and mighty?
Ye Zichen twitched his mouth and said as he saw the playful smile slip under the young man's eyes.
"Eat by yourself."
"Then we won't eat."
Lu Yiyao simply leaned back on the sofa with one hand on his forehead and the other on the arm of the sofa. He had a completely lazy attitude.