After entering the restaurant, during the ordering process, Luo Yan carefully looked at the menu in her hand, asking the waiter about the dishes and taste from time to time, just like a professional nurse who puts the patient's health first.

Rong Junlie sat opposite, looking at Luo Yan who actually took the initiative for him without knowing it, the warmth and happiness in the corners of her mouth were beyond words.

At this moment, he looked like a lazy and contented king, with a light all over his body that no one could look at.

When Luo Yan raised her head, Rong Junlie's face had returned to coldness, with a hint of impatience, "I'm very hungry."

"The food will be served soon. I told them to hurry up." Luo Yan comforted her kindly and pushed the warm water to Rong Junlie, "You drink some water first."

Rong Junlie took the water glass and looked at Luo Yan, who was staring at him motionlessly. He cleared his throat with some discomfort, "Don't look at me like that. People all over the world will know that I am a patient."

."

"You are a patient to begin with, otherwise you take off your hat and take a look." Luo Yan pursed her lips in disapproval.

Rong Junlie straightened up and crossed his arms. Is it because he was injured now?

So she was looking down on him, and even her tone of voice was different.

But why does he think Luo Yan is so cute now?

Rong Junlie did not answer and waited patiently for the food to be served. Soon, several dishes were served.

But he quickly frowned again, pointed to the clear soup and porridge in front of him, and a few vegetarian dishes, and asked Luo Yan, "What are these?"

"I ordered it." Luo Yan took the chopsticks and raised a piece of pickled radish to him, "Try it, it's very delicious."

"..." Rong Junlie stared at her and said nothing.

Seeing that Rong Junlie's expression was not right, Luo Yan immediately said, "Um... you are injured, so you can't eat anything too spicy or too spicy. So I just decided to make these. Don't resist, just eat first and see.

"

Rong Junlie still didn't move his chopsticks or open his mouth.

Seeing this, Luo Yan put down her chopsticks and lowered her eyes, "In this case, I have no choice but to take off your hat in this public place. Your injured photo will appear on the front page the next day.

."

"..." Rong Junlie frowned and stared at the innocent Luo Yan in front of her, "Are you threatening me..."

Luo Yan nodded and said without any ambiguity, "Yes."

"..." It was Rong Junlie's turn to be speechless. He hesitated for three seconds. When he saw Luo Yan getting up, he understood that she was not just talking. Now that she was weak and unable to fight against this female man, she had better surrender to him.

Best policy.

Rong Junlie lowered his head dully, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the pickled radish and put it into his mouth. A sweet and sour taste filled his heart. It was really delicious when paired with the plain porridge.

Seeing someone being obedient, Luo Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of her cold face, forgetting everything.

It was a pleasant dinner.

Luo Yan took Rong Junlie home after finishing her meal, "Okay, we're home."

Looking back, Rong Junlie was already leaning against the car window, looking like he was asleep.

When Luo Yan saw this, she moved lightly, opened the car door, held Rong Junlie's body, took out her mobile phone and wanted to call the living room at home, hoping that the servants would come out and help carry the man into the villa.

But at this moment, a force suddenly pulled the standing Luo Yan inward, and Luo Yan unexpectedly threw herself on Rong Junlie.

She raised her head and saw Rong Junlie had opened his eyes and was looking at her brightly.

Luo Yan bit her lip, had she been tricked by him again?!

"You...you are injured, stop making trouble."

"If you dare to be my master, I won't teach you a lesson. How can I still be Rong Junlie?"

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows slyly, put his arms around Luo Yan's neck, and placed his lips on her mouth.

Suddenly, Luo Yan's pupils dilated. The lowered brim of his hat, the faintly exposed gauze, and his handsome face framed her eyes and her heart like a picture frame.

This time, maybe the atmosphere here was too sultry, so Luo Yan gently closed her eyes, enjoying the kiss from Rong Junlie.

In the small space, his embrace and the fragrance of his lips were still so familiar and beguiling. Luo Yan was addicted to it like she had sucked on a poppy for a few seconds.

But she soon came to her senses, and there was the sound of servants approaching outside the half-open car door.

She hurriedly pushed him away and said in a panic, "We're home, go in and have a rest."

The servant said respectfully outside the car door, "Mr. Rong, you are back."

Rong Junlie looked at Luo Yan's back as she hurriedly walked to the villa and smiled lightly. He remembered an interesting game.

Back in the villa, Rong Junlie followed Luo Yan into the room.

Luo Yan watched him striding to the bedside, sat down, looked at her and said quietly, "Do you still remember that you said I was a patient?"

Luo Yan didn't know that she was walking towards the game trap he set, so she nodded, "Yes."

"Then from today on, I, the patient, will be fully taken care of by you." Rong Junlie folded his right foot on his left foot and said slowly, "Do you have any objections?"

"..." Luo Yan opened her mouth, "Why? There are many nannies and servants in your villa..."

"But I only have one wife." Rong Junlie said and closed his eyes, looking like he didn't want to talk anymore.

Luo Yan's heart wrinkled slightly because of his words. The doctor said that he had many abrasions on his body and could not take a bath or soak in water.

Sigh... Luo Yan could only sigh in her heart when she thought that this man who he loved and hated had such moments.

So, she quickly went into the bathroom, brought a basin of warm water, soaked the towel, then unbuttoned his shirt and wiped his body.

Rong Junlie opened his eyes and watched Luo Yan bend down to untie his clothes, hold the hot towel in her hand, fold it into a rectangle, and put it on his chest.

He felt a heat in his chest and looked at her hanging hair in a good mood. He reached out and gently brushed it, "Wipe it carefully."

Luo Yan's heart tightened when she heard his hoarse and dark words. She bit her lip and glanced at his playful expression. Her originally gentle hand could not help but stiffen and move back and forth.

Unexpectedly, Rong Junlie took his hand, gently pressed it on the back of her hand, placed it on her chest, and slowly wiped it down.

He has a good figure, and the looming abdominal muscles in his lower abdomen look so tempting as he breathes.

Especially the mermaid line, the belt that restrains the waist, is very tempting to Luo Yan's sight, as if if you go further down, you can see a scene with an even faster heartbeat...

Luo Yan blushed, swallowed, pushed Rong Junlie's hand away with her left hand, bent down and put the towel into the basin, and heard him say in a low voice, "Why are you blushing? What were you secretly thinking about just now?

?"

"What am I thinking about?"

Luo Yan patted the towel on his body again, took off the sleeves of his shirt, and wiped it absentmindedly, when she heard him growl, it turned out that she accidentally touched his wound.

Luo Yan was startled and quickly took the towel away, leaned over and carefully looked at the wound on his arm, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Are you okay? Come on, let me take a look."

Rong Junlie frowned, "You did it on purpose, right?"

"No, it's not." Luo Yan looked at Rong Junlie and was about to explain that she was really not unintentional. Then she realized that she was so close to him. His right hand came up again, holding her body down and moving towards her.

Lie down on him.

Luo Yan became nervous and subconsciously separated him from her with her hands.

In the quiet room, the milky white light fell on the two people from above.

Like a lover's stage play, two beautiful faces faced each other, the wet and hot towel slowly soaked into the bed sheets, and a light-colored irregular flower bloomed.

The girl lies on the boy's body, and the boy's clothes are open, revealing his handsome figure. The girl's watery eyes are imprisoned by the boy's gentleness and cunning.

I don't know how much time passed before Rong Junlie opened his lips and said, "You did it on purpose."

"ah?"

"Eat me on purpose." Rong Junlie added with a smile in his eyes.

"..." Luo Yan wanted to get up and prove it with her actions, but his big hand wouldn't let her leave. She said to herself, "That's right. If you don't eat me, how will we have a daughter in the future?"

Speaking of giving birth to a daughter, Luo Yan felt awkward. She reached out and picked up the towel on the side from the bed, sat up and said, "I've wiped my body for you. You can go to bed early."

She hid in the bathroom in a panic and looked at herself in the mirror with her cheeks still a little blushing. Luo Yan covered her chest and her mind went blank for a moment.

What is love? After rebirth, I may not have been truly reborn at all, so my concern for him may have blinded me.

Every day after that, Luo Yan called Rong Junlie "Mr. Rong", and then at his shameless request, she began to take care of him, a bastard.

During breakfast, she sat with him and filtered out the greasy food for him, or cut the steak into small pieces, or heated the milk, or cut the sandwich into small pieces.

, or take the salad to a juicer and squeeze it.

All of these nannies can be done, but Rong Junlie named Luo Yan to be the nanny.

As a result, all the nannies and servants at home were in danger, thinking that they were about to be fired.

"Mr. Rong, the milk has been heated for you. Drink the milk first."

"Um."

"Mr. Rong, I have cut this sandwich, you can eat it."

"Um."

"Mr. Rong, it's time for you to take medicine. This is warm water."

"Um."

On this day, he went to the garden to bask in the sun and sat on a bench. Luo Yan looked for him everywhere to change dressings for his wounds.

After finding Rong Junlie, Luo Yan couldn't help but frown, put the medical box on the ground, half-knelt down, "Why did you come here so silently?"
To be continued...