Chapter 38 Your husband is not a beast
Luo Shu knew what he meant, so she didn't say a word as she went upstairs to her room.
She didn't know how to start.
Ye Fei sent her back just now, and he probably heard all the caring words he said.
"The man who just sent me off had dinner at his house. Yu Yu and the others were there too. He's my teacher's son. We went to the same place from elementary school to high school. He took good care of me. I always called him brother. I don't like him."
She stood in the entryway, looking at the man changing his shoes, and told him everything in one breath.
"Mm." Yu Zhan changed his shoes, placed the slippers in front of her, took off her shoes, and changed her shoes.
"Aren't you angry? Why don't you say anything?" Luo Shu was like a tool, immersed in this matter, allowing him to help change her shoes.
"I'm not angry."
"Come on, who was that person calling me wife and saying I love you on the phone just now? It's obviously..." Luo Shu stopped talking halfway.
The word "jealous" didn't seem very appropriate to describe them, so she forced herself to hold it back.
He changed her shoes and stood up.
Luo Shu then realized that while he was talking, he was actually changing his shoes!
She was dumbfounded.
The feeling of oppression became more and more intense as he stood up.
A person who is 1.66 meters tall standing in front of a person who is 1.9 meters tall looks like a little kid, blocked in the entrance, with nowhere to hide.
"Stay away from those men, or I don't mind making our relationship public." Yu Zhan said in a light tone, but the invisible sense of oppression made her breathless.
It's like saying: This cemetery is more suitable for you.
I really wish he would curse a few times, so I wouldn't be so nervous.
"I understand." She felt she was far enough away from them.
"Then don't be angry, I picked some flowers for you."
Luo Shu felt like she was coaxing a child.
Yu Zhan's gaze swept over the flowers she was struggling to hold, and his dark eyes suddenly became clear.
Luo Shu weighed the flowers, stuffed them into his arms, and ran back to the room.
He stood there in a daze. This was the second time this woman gave him flowers.
The first time was by accident, the second time was picked on purpose.
He smiled and walked towards the coffee table in the living room holding the flowers.
After taking a shower, she put on her pajamas, which had dried today, and walked out, covering her neck with her hands, her brows furrowed, and a hissing sound coming from her mouth.
"What's wrong?" Yu Zhan, who was stuffing flowers into a vase, looked at her and stopped what he was doing.
"I accidentally snagged it while picking flowers. Where is the hotel's first-aid kit?" She looked around the cabinets.
"Sit there." Yu Zhan raised his chin, gesturing for her to sit on the sofa.
Luo Shu met his dark eyes that were always unfathomable, and obediently went to the single sofa beside him to wait.
She was so tired that she lay down with her feet hanging on the edge of the sofa. She picked up her phone and saw 99+ in the group chat.
She opened the start page and saw a screenshot sent by Yu Yu.
Yu Zhan's WeChat Moments: Yu Zhan posted on WeChat Moments again?
It was a picture of winter plum blossoms. Luo Shu glanced at the flowers next to her, then looked at the caption: "Very beautiful."
[Shu'er, is your husband laughing his head off?] Zhang Xue'er.
What's the big deal about sending flowers? Luo Shu.
For your information, wintersweet flowers have another wonderful meaning: "When we first met, a startling glimpse was a fleeting dream. You were there. When we met again, it was unexpected. You are well. Even if we are separated by mountains and seas, I will always protect you, even where you cannot see." Zhang Xueer.
[Shu'er is great, she's got him wrapped around her finger!] Jiang Qi.
[No way...] Luo Shu slowly put away her phone and looked at the scattered wintersweets on the table.
The beauty the domineering CEO speaks of might be a beautiful mood, or a beautiful person, but it definitely won't be the beauty of flowers!
Was it delivered to the wrong address again?
No wonder he's not angry anymore.
While I was still pondering, he appeared.
"Where are you hurt?" He was holding iodine tincture in his hand, which he had found from somewhere.
"I can do it myself." Luo Shu hurriedly got up, but Ke Yuzhan was one step ahead of her, sitting on her side and trapping her between the sofa and him.
Instantly, the temperature on my side rose sharply, and the burning heat quickly spread throughout my body.
Even through two layers of thin silk shirt, I could feel his body temperature; he was indeed very hot.
She swallowed and moved in, and Yu Zhan also moved in, as if he felt that Luo Shu was making room for him.
"Lie down." His words were emotionless, sounding like an order.
Luo Shu lay down as if possessed, turning her head to look at him, revealing her perfect swan neck and faint scratches.
Yu Zhan lifted up her collar and looked inside. His fingertips accidentally brushed across her delicate skin, and an electric current passed through her, making her whole body numb.
Luo Shu was so frightened that she clenched her fists and gripped her clothes tightly.
The scratch ran down from my neck to my collarbone. It wasn't a big wound, just a red mark with a few drops of blood, and it stung a little.
"The flowers are beautiful, I like them very much," he said.
"Um."
As soon as I finished speaking, I felt a cool sensation on my collarbone.
He unbuttoned the top three buttons with one hand, pulled his clothes up to his rounded shoulders, revealing black shoulder straps and faint glimpses of snowflakes.
He paused, his eyes falling on the porcelain-white skin, and his eyes became cloudy.
Luo Shu's collarbone is very beautiful, and her swan neck is extremely charming. Even she likes it, let alone men.
"Maybe I should do it myself," she pleaded timidly.
Yu Zhan chuckled, noticing her unease. "Your husband isn't a beast. He wouldn't take advantage of someone in distress. Don't worry."
He regained his composure, unscrewed the iodine, dipped a cotton swab in it, and carefully applied it to her.
"I picked that wintersweet on my way to lunch; I didn't pick it on purpose."
She broke the awkward silence, trying to relax and not wanting him to misunderstand.
To my surprise, I became even more nervous after I finished speaking.
This is like trying to hide something obvious, and he actually used it on himself.
"Yeah, I know." Yu Zhan.
He quickly wiped the wound, but he didn't intend to get up. Instead, he put the iodine aside, continued sitting, and began to prune the wintersweet...
Luo Shu was still squeezed onto the sofa by him, and when she got up, she wanted to have more physical contact with him.
It seems like there is no way to survive, help...
She had no choice but to lie still and turn on her phone to call for help.
She took a photo from this angle and sent it to the group.
[How do I leave if I want to?]
[Such strong arm muscles, such a broad chest, sister, you are so lucky!] Jiang Qi.
[Why are you leaving? Don't leave. Stay here.] Yu Yu.
Which direction should I pray to so I can marry such a rich and handsome husband? - Zhang Xueer
...
As soon as the photos were posted, the group chat exploded with complaints, not a single one of them being of any use.
【I think he might want to stay with you for a while, or chat with you. 】
Yu Yu's words seemed to wake her up.
It seemed like they had never had any serious conversation with each other.
"Yu Zhan," she tried to start a conversation to ease the awkwardness.
"Um?"
Oh no, I've started to speak but I don't know how to make it up.
Seeing that she didn't speak for a long time, Yu Zhan shifted his gaze from the flowers to her, and looked at her with his head tilted down.
Even though I didn't do anything, I looked panicked when I saw him.
His eyes were mysterious, hidden deep behind his glasses, making them difficult to fathom.
In that instant, Luo Shu could feel her face burning.
She was unaware of her own beauty. Simply lying there, she looked like an angel fallen to earth. Her loose blonde hair draped over the sofa, and her fair skin framed a perfect face. Even her ordinary pajamas appeared noble because of her beauty.
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