But they were all lying to herself. Although it was a white lie, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.
"Mengmeng... stop running, your feet!" Zhuo Enyou is a gangster after all, and the professional training he received is not a guarantee.
He caught up with Mengmeng in a few steps and held her tightly in his arms, not allowing her to run around anymore.
"Let me go, I don't want to care about you anymore, let go..." Mengmeng couldn't struggle with him, and was hugged by him like a princess, hanging tightly on her body.
"Your feet are injured, don't move around... follow me back to apply for medicine." Zhuo Enyou said distressedly, but Mengmeng did not want to obey and continued to struggle wildly.
Humph, she should stop accepting him. He deceived himself like this, bad guy!
Zhuo Enyou looked at Mengmeng helplessly. He was a very angry person with a fierce and ruthless personality.
But when it comes to Mengmeng's affairs, he immediately turns into a big softie. No matter what Mengmeng does, how she makes troubles, how she is unreasonable and willful, she doesn't have any temper at all.
In addition to following her, follow her.
Zhuo Enyou sighed, hugged Mengmeng tightly, kicked off his shoes and socks, and started walking barefoot on the ground full of grass sticks and tree roots.
The bark of the straw sticks pierced the flesh of his feet, which hurt and itched, but he gritted his teeth and persisted, and kept walking forward quickly.
Mengmeng was frightened. She quickly exclaimed, "You... what are you doing? You... no, put your shoes on, your feet are bleeding... You! Zhuo Enyou!!"
Mengmeng shouted angrily, her tone full of distress and anxiety.
"Are you done? Don't leave. Stop!!!!" She slapped Zhuo Enyou's shoulders hard and burst into tears.
Zhuo Enyou had no choice but to pause and put her on the stone platform beside the fountain, "Mengmeng, don't cry. I owe you this. I hid it from you. It was my fault. This is the punishment I deserve, but...
This is not enough. If Mengmeng is angry, you can hit me however you want, and I will deserve it."
He half-knelt in front of Mengmeng, lowered his head, acted like a puppy who had done something wrong, and let someone beat him.
Mengmeng sniffed, raised her little hand, and made a gesture to hit, but how could she be willing to do so?
Finally, the spanking turned into a gentle caress.
Her little hand slowly touched Zhuo Enyou's hair, "You, you are so bad, knowing that I can't do it... We have been together for so many years. Although you lied to me about your identity,
Our friendship is real, isn't it?"
Zhuo Enyou smiled bitterly, friendship? Haha...
"Well, yes, the friendship between us... is real and will always be." I felt shuddering in my heart, but I still admitted it.
He stood up and hugged Mengmeng's body, "Mengmeng, please don't be angry anymore, okay? Even if you cry, you won't be cute anymore."
Mengmeng snorted, "No, you have no sincerity at all, I don't believe it!"
Zhuo Enyou smiled immediately. The water surface was sparkling, and the light and shadow reflected on his handsome and delicate face. His cute little face was reflected in his beautiful eyes. His doting smile made the fish in the water swim over.
Reluctant to leave.
"Then, I'll take Mengmeng to eat something delicious. Is that okay?" He used his trump card.
"Delicious?" Mengmeng's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is it really okay?"
"Of course, but I need to go back and put some medicine on my feet first," he said.
"Okay~~~" Mengmeng smiled happily and agreed happily, stretching out her arms. Zhuo Enyou tacitly bent down, letting her hug his neck, and then picked her up with both hands.
A servant had already brought the shoes and handed them to him to put on. He hugged Mengmeng and returned to the house.