Lan Ruoqing nodded and hurried to the kitchen to do it. [26nbsp;]

Wei Zizhen was indeed hungry and didn't have time to eat lunch. He was busy until 9:30. There was a European conference in the evening, but because he was afraid that Lan Ruoqing would wait for him to sleep again, he rescheduled to tomorrow.

As soon as I entered the door, I encountered such an unexpected scene.

Fortunately, there was no danger, and neither she nor her children were both fine.

Wei Zizhen knew that she was eager to come down to see him. This little girl was so in love with him now, and it felt so good.

Soon Lan Ruoqing put a heart-shaped sandwich in a golden disk and put it out, and Wei Zizhen's arm was hung up.

Lan Ruoqing asked him again, "Does it hurt? If you hurt, just speak up and don't stand it."

Wei Zizhen said in a faint tone: "I am a man, this little injury is nothing to me!"

His eyes shone and said to Lan Ruoqing: "If you want to repay me, you know how to do it!" He said that, turning his face towards Lan Ruoqing's side.

Seeing that his arm was hanging, Lan Ruoqing kissed his cheek hard.

Wei Zizhen looked like a child, smiling with a few satisfactions and pride.

Lan Ruoqing picked up the steaming sandwich and said, "I'll feed you, I'm sorry, I walked too fast just now, and it hit you so hard!"

Lan Ruoqing was very sorry.

Wei Zizhen said, "If you say sorry, I'll..." After thinking for a long time, I didn't know how to threaten her.

I rushed over just now for instinct, without any purpose, without any hesitation.

It was natural for him to protect them, and he did not need any thanks or apology from her.

Wei Zizhen continued, "I'm so hungry, please feed me."

Lan Ruoqing fed him a sandwich and asked him if it tasted good?

Wei Zizhen nodded vigorously and said, "Well, the craftsmanship is getting more and more sophisticated."

When he returned to the bedroom, it was already twelve o'clock. Although Wei Zizhen had always been like a machine full of clockwork, and was full of energy, the heavy work these days still made him unable to withstand it.

Lan Ruoqing carefully covered him with a quilt, afraid of touching his injured arm. Wei Zizhen was probably too tired, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

Lan Ruoqing quietly supported her head with her hands and looked at Wei Zizhen's sleeping soundly. She was as quiet as a baby, not as domineering as usual, but she was a little more cute.

Lan Ruoqing lowered her head and gently kissed his thin lips.

The faint fragrance of Armani men's noble perfume on him was. In the past, she resisted his smell very much, but now she seems to be used to the feeling of him being around.

Beside him, it seemed like a habit of breathing and could not be lost.

Lan Ruoqing's fingers drew Wei Zizhen's outline in the air.

The wheat-colored skin color, a tall nose, thin lips, and a somewhat resolute outline, still has a very handsome face even when you fall asleep.

Wei Zizhen slept well in that sleep, but Lan Ruoqing was cautiously afraid that she would fall asleep and touch his injured arm.

Wei Zizhen did not go to the company that morning and was playing video games with Lan Ruoqing at home.

It's a golf game.

Wei Zizhen hit a birdie with one hand, but Lan Ruoqing couldn't do it. Wei Zizhen deliberately teased her and said, "I'm better than you with one hand!"

Lan Ruoqing grimaced at him and said, "You must have never heard of the story of the tortoise and hare racing, don't be too proud."
Chapter completed!