Xu Wanning was also stunned by his words, "Take off your clothes?"

"Don't you want to look at my wound? What do you think if you don't take off your clothes?" Lu Yanbei asked back.

This is right and cannot be refuted.

Xu Wanning nodded and saw that Lu Yanbei had lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

He was wearing a smoky gray short-sleeved home clothes, from bottom to top, and when he reached out to unbutton, Lu Ming quickly pulled up the curtains, threw down a sentence, "You guys are busy." Then he ran away from the bedroom.

Xu Wanning frowned:

What are you busy with?

What does this mean? Why is it a bit wrong?

When the curtains were pulled up, the atmosphere became strange in an instant.

Lu Yanbei has taken off his shirt. Not to mention the man who took off his shirt, even the man with naked body, Xu Wanning has seen many, but she has to admit that Lu Yanbei is different from others.

Slim and firm muscles, wounds of varying depths, thin and narrow waist, mermaid lines and abdominal muscles at a glance.

No matter who sees him, he must take a few more glances.

"Miss Xu," Lu Yanbei approached her and lowered his voice, "What are you going to think?"

"Where do you feel pain?"

"Hand back."

When Lu Yanbei turned around, except for some old injuries, Xu Wanning saw a ferocious suture wound on his waist and back, and reached out to press it gently, "Is this here?"

"Um."

"I brought some ointment to apply it to you, and it should work."

Lu Yanbei didn't say anything, Xu Wanning squeezed the ointment on his palm, rubbed and heated it, covered his palms on his waist, and gently massaged it to absorb it.

Her hands were soft, but his body was very strong.

It’s just that she was breathing heavily due to a cold.

The scorching breath fell little by little on his back...

It's crisp and itchy.

"Why did you come?"

He made it very clear last night, and Xu Wanning's actions last night shouldn't have appeared again.

She rubbed his waist gently with her fingers, "I happened to meet your assistant. You helped me last night, and I should give you back once."

Lu Yanbei was a little surprised.

Xu Wanning’s meaning is very clear:

I came here, not to seduce you or have sex with you.

It's just one report to another.

After absorbing the ointment, Xu Wanning washed his hands and told him, "In the near future, it is best for you to quit smoking and drinking, have a good rest. I will prescribe some medicine and you can take it on time."

After Xu Wanning handed the medicine list to Lu Ming, he quickly went out to buy medicine.

She was about to leave, but she found that her file box was still in Lu Ming's car, so she had no choice but to wait for him to come back.

**

The rain was getting heavier outside, and the sky seemed to be poked by someone, and the rain poured down.

Xu Wanning sat on the sofa. The sequelae of the cold hit her and her headache was split. She just wanted to close her eyes and rest. In a dizzy state, she heard the sound of the door opening, but her eyelids were so heavy that she couldn't lift it.

She felt like she had fallen into a warm embrace.

The body instinctively has to rely on heat sources.

When Lu Ming opened the door and entered the room, he saw his second master holding Xu Wanning, and Miss Xu was nestling in his arms like a kitten, rubbing her face into his arms.

He stood there in a daze, fighting with heaven and man in his heart:

Should I enter?

Or should I leave?

Lu Yanbei put her on the bed and found that her hands were tightly holding the clothes on her chest and "release."

Xu Wanning had a fever, and there was an unnatural flush on his pale face, which was weak and sick, and even more pitiful. He pulled his clothes and shouted a name in his mouth.

Lu Yanbei leaned over and heard her say:

"Chen...Bai'an."

Lu Yanbei's face was instantly gloomy.
Chapter completed!