She was afraid that if she breathed a few times, he would not be able to help but pounce on her, after all, there was such a hot and ambiguous red festive atmosphere behind them.
Finally, the medicine was applied in an awkward atmosphere. Song Wanwan felt light, but why did she feel like she had been steamed in a sauna? She looked down at her pajamas.
Rong Luchi was checking the medicine box and took out a tube of swelling-reducing ointment for her. Song Wanwan said thank you and carefully took it. Unlike the way she looked up at the sky just now, after applying the ointment, she lowered her head and counted the moonlight...
After Rong Luchi sorted out the medicine box, he looked at her quietly.
"absolutely."
"Hmm?" Song Wanwan looked up at the gentle man in front of her. His black hair covered his drooping expression, and her voice was filled with guilt.
In an instant, he regained his usual elegance, though still with a hint of aloofness. As soon as he looked up, he met Song Wanwan's eyes.
"It's okay, but I still need to apply ointment to prevent some swelling! It hurts when I walk.
"Okay, it's okay. Come out for breakfast later." Song Wanwan said as she fled from the bedroom, as she was afraid that her husband, who was addicted to sex, would tear her pajamas at any time.
When Rong Luchi came out a little while later, he had changed his clothes.
Rong Luchi was dressed in a straight and serious suit, neatly dressed. The suit was ironed very neatly without a single wrinkle.
"Wanwan, come and have breakfast," Rong Luchi called out to Song Wanwan first.
Look at her in such a daze.
Rong Luchi had a proud and handsome face. He tilted his head slightly, and the cold and handsome look between his brows came into view. His dark and beautiful black eyes were like a ball of ink, with the power to see through everything. He glanced at Song Wanwan gently.
This immediately shocked Song Wanwan.
This man's temperament is so weird. He changes at any time. Sometimes he is a warm and healing husband, and sometimes he is a domineering president. Especially after he puts on a suit, his domineering attribute is naturally revealed.
Song Wanwan was infatuated with the sight for quite a while.
Oh my god! I must have saved the galaxy in my previous life.
"Come here! Have breakfast!" He quietly held the glass and drank milk, as if he didn't say those words at all. It was just an ordinary glass of milk, why did he drink it so charmingly?
The liquid slowly flowed into his red mouth. He took a sip and then elegantly held up his knife and fork to eat the sumptuous breakfast on the plate.
Song Wanwan's eyes never left Rong Luchi's face. This man was so handsome no matter how you looked at him.
It was originally a breakfast for two, with the man getting a bigger portion, but after Song Wanwan sat down, he saw that there was so much more in his bowl.
Song Wanwan puffed up her cheeks and gave Rong Luchi a faint smile before she started eating. She looked at the nutritious breakfast in her bowl and thought, "Oh my god! Is she a pig? How come she has more than him? I feel so stressed~!"
"Eat more to replenish your energy, your physical condition is too poor." Rong Luchi looked at her shriveled little face and said patiently, his eyes full of doting. Song Wanwan was helpless and gnashed her teeth on the fork!!!
Rong Luchi finished eating, wiped his mouth, then picked up his iPad and started flipping through it.
Song Wanwan didn't dare to look at him, she just lowered her head and fought with the food. Thinking that this man had just teased her and said he wanted to apply medicine to her, she felt extremely embarrassed.
Fortunately, I am not so shameless as to obey her, otherwise it would be even more embarrassing!
Looking at her somewhat irritable look, Rong Luchi only found it funny, but still felt more helpless.
Then, under Rong Luchi's doting gaze, Song Wanwan bit the fried egg very seriously and politely. When she said politely, it was because she was simply frightened. During this time, apart from him carefully reading the news, there was also the warmth of the sun falling outside the house.
Rong Luchi, who was extremely patient, finally looked up from his iPad out of curiosity and watched the video of the little guy sitting in front of him eating breakfast.
"I'll take it back after dinner."
"Didn't you have to deal with some things yesterday? Did you handle them all?"
Song Wanwan clearly remembered how complicated he looked yesterday.
Obviously there was something that needed his attention.
In order to ensure the smooth progress of the wedding, Song Wanwan has already taken care of all the work, and some important matters of Shiguang Group have also been handed over to Director Li.
Besides, Shi Hechuan has recovered, so she can wait for her marriage with peace of mind.
Song Wanwan looked at the man's perfect and handsome face. Besides warmth, she also felt an inexplicable sense of anxiety in her heart.
She was so afraid that something might go wrong at the wedding.
It was when I got engaged last time.
"You still have things to deal with, so go ahead and deal with them. I can stay with you. If you go to the company, you can take me there. We've been doing well recently."
"Um."
"Are you worried about something? Huh?"
"Maybe it's pre-marital anxiety, after all, it's my first marriage." Song Wanwan smiled.
This reason is very appropriate.
But she felt in her heart that there seemed to be more to it than that.
I always feel that beneath this calm surface, there are undercurrents lurking.
"We will definitely get married successfully and stay together forever." Song Wanwan nodded and said firmly.
Song Wanwan felt uneasy even about eating breakfast.
She was too careless.
"Am I that easy to check?" Rong Luchi looked at the worried look on the little woman's face.
How can he secure his position as the heir to the Rong family if he doesn't even have that little bit of skill?
What a simple mind.
Rong Luchi shook his head as if questioning Song Wanwan's IQ.
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