His father was still worried about her, but Wei Dong found that his worry was unnecessary. She drank readily and her eyes were clear even though she drank a lot. It seemed that she could drink well.
But after eating for a while, she had to bend down and stretch out her hand to scratch her calf.
Although the pork elbow is delicious, it is easy to get sick of it. Lian Yuqing picked up another piece and put it in his mouth. He was about to stop eating it. When he looked up, Wei Dong was gone.
He won't go and vomit, will he?
With this thought in mind, Lian Yuqing looked down on him, thinking that he was tall and strong, but he was such a rubbish at drinking.
A few minutes later, Wei Dong pushed the door open and came in with a bottle in his hand.
A glass bottle was placed on the table, filled with green liquid. Lian Yuqing finally saw clearly that it was floral water.
"It should stop itching after applying it?"
Lian Yuqing's eyes shifted from the floral water to his face, "You went out just for this?"
"What else?" He said it frankly and as a matter of course.
"Thank you." One thing at a time, she didn't like Wei Dong, and Wei Dong didn't like her either. To be honest, Wei Dong was a competent husband.
I ran to the kitchen, washed my hands, picked up the toilet water on the table, and poured it on my calves, but the green liquid dripped onto the ground along my calves.
Wei Dong frowned, "Pour it into my hand first."
"No, the smell is too strong. My hands will be full of it soon." The floral water of that era cannot be compared with modern floral water. It has a strong floral scent that is a bit pungent and not very pleasant.
Wei Dong laughed angrily, she was so delicate. He snatched the glass bottle from her hand and knelt on one knee at her feet.
Pour a few milliliters into the palm of your hand, rub your hands together, and then cover your fair skin.
In order to spread it evenly, he rubbed his palm on his calf. The rough palm rubbed against the delicate skin, making Lian Yuqing's legs numb and his cheeks unconsciously red.
From this angle, you can see his thick eyelashes and high nose bridge. Wei Dong is indeed handsome, masculine and cold, full of hormones. No wonder Cheng Weiwei likes a married man.
Hmm...his lips look kissable.
Lian Yuqing shook his head quickly. What are you thinking about? Even rabbits don't eat grass near their burrows. What's more, Wei Dong took the initiative to file for divorce. Even if we are just playing, we can't be with Wei Dong. Otherwise, where will we save face?
"Are you drunk?" He raised his head slowly, his voice was low and magnetic, Lian Yuqing's head shook even more violently. He closed the lid of the toilet water and gently patted her calf, "Go to bed."
"I'm not drunk. How could I be drunk? Even if you're drunk, I won't be drunk."
Wei Dong thought she was just being stubborn, "You can't do anything right, there's no need to drink to compete for first place."
He was about to return the toilet water to someone else when something hit him on the back.
What fell on the ground was a slipper. When Wei Dong turned around, she was already angrily going back to the room barefoot.
Lian Yuqing returned to the room and angrily slammed the quilt, "Asshole, unromantic, deadbeat..."
When Wei Dong came back, he saw her sitting by the bed, raising her chin and saying, "Bring me some hot water, I want to take a bath."
His eyes fell on her calves that were glowing green, "Don't wash it."
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