Chapter 177: Can the disease be cured?

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He stood up, poured himself a glass of cold water, and sipped his head up, until the glass of cold water bottomed out, and the things in his eyes calmed down and disappeared.
He gently exhaled a turbid breath from his lungs. This was what he bought into the kitchen, put it in the pot and warmed up, and then he opened the door and went out again. At that time, there was already a set of women's clothes. He is not too good at buying, but what others say is what.
He put his clothes on the head of the bed, and saw that she was still asleep, and when she came to a strange place, she was still at ease, not knowing whether she was big-hearted or stupid.
And he knew at all that the peace of sleep was also because of it. This person is him.
And once she woke up, Yan Huan was much more awake. She opened her eyes and sat up. The clothes she was wearing fell off. This is a coat of Lu Yi. No wonder she slept so uncomfortably. , Are all buttons on the coat, did not wear the leather to the rotten.
On one side, a set of folded clothes was put. She took it. It was for her. The label on it was still not removed.
She picked up her clothes and changed them. She hadn't been generous enough to run around naked. Although she said that she ran through in the morning, she didn't wake up too much at the time, and thought of it couldn't help it. She covered her face and seemed to be seen out.
However, is that the man of Lu Yi, too, that a naked beauty throws her arms around him, doesn’t he feel it? Still, he really doesn’t lift, maybe he doesn’t lift it, otherwise Why was it in my 30s in my previous life, and I didn't see him thinking of getting married. My girlfriends have been dating for almost five or six years, but they still have their own ways.
She couldn't help but sympathize with the man, but that is a disease, can it be cured?
She went to the bathroom and there was a new set of unused toiletries. It was for her. She took it politely, whether to use it or not, she chose it herself.
And she hasn't reached the point where she runs naked, of course, or the day without brushing or washing her face.
By the time she came out, she was refreshed, and the clothes on her body were a little too big, but it didn't matter in winter, and it was impossible to pay attention to the beautiful lines, just keep warm.
The room was very warm and the heating was very large. She came out and saw the man sitting at the table with her legs folded orthogonally, looking at the stack of information with concentration, and still calculating something from time to time.
He didn't lift his face until the strange footsteps sounded, so he looked at Yan Huan expressionlessly, and finally stopped on her feet.
"There are shoes outside," he said with a frown.
Yan Huan knew that there were shoes outside, which were made by Fang Zhu, but she didn't have the habit of wearing other women's shoes. Of course, Yi Ling didn't count.
She is still barefoot, anyway, she just doesn't wear it. What if the woman has athlete's foot?
As for Yan Huan's stubbornness, Lu Yi really had no choice. He stood up and walked to Yan Huan, who was one and a half heads taller than her.
As far as Huantai is concerned, he is not afraid of him,
Why, I want to hit someone, hit me, hit me, say hello to my face, the villain in her heart keeps shouting at the chess.
"I'll help you get the medicine," Lu Yi turned around and opened the side cabinet, and then took out a medicine chest from where.
Yan Huan touched his arm, but he was not willing to take medicine at all, because it hurts the most.
But she is also very clear that if you don't take medicine, the injury will be slow and even infected. It will not be as simple as taking medicine.
She was sitting on the sofa. Lu Yi was squatting in front of her. She took a cotton swab and a potion and applied it to her wound. As soon as the potion touched the wound, Yan Huan wrinkled the pain. Small face.
"Hold it," Lu Yi looked up, but the movement didn't stop. She didn't know that she was in pain. Maybe he didn't feel the pain himself, so he also felt that others were in pain.
Yan Huan flattened her mouth, she couldn't bear it, could she still scream?
Lu Yi raised his face again, carefully holding the cotton swab to disinfect the wound on her face.
"You can rest assured that your face is okay, it's just a small abrasion, and it won't leave scars. If it really stays, there are many ways to remove the scars."
Yan Huan stared at his eyes without blinking, and also saw two little hers in his pupils, she clutched the newspaper pillow in her arms tightly
Lu Yi thought she was in pain, so the movement was lighter.
Putting the medicine box, Lu Yi went to the bathroom and washed his hands. Then he took out the breakfast he bought in the morning from the kitchen and a few small steamed buns.
"Eat," he put the bun on the table and let Yanhuan eat it himself.
Yan Huan took one, biting it unkindly, but she glanced at Lu Yi secretly again, and saw that he was immersed in a bunch of work again, and began to turn over the information on her leg seriously. From time to time will check some information on the computer.
She thought about it and took a bun and placed it in front of him.
Suddenly there was an extra bun in front of him, and Lu Yi took it, but at first sight he said nothing, but he didn't say anything. He didn't have much to say. Perhaps as Lei Qingyi said, he can live with him. Man is either a or a nerve.
Yan Huan took one by herself and gave Lu Yi one. She didn’t eat much, and two buns were full.
"Eat so little?" Lu Yi disagreed with Yan Huan's appetite. With such a small steamed bun, he could eat two dragons in one meal, would she eat two?
"I've always eaten less," Yan Huan clapped her hands. She glanced at the remote control set aside. Can she watch TV?
Lu Yi conveniently took the remote control to her, "Look for yourself."
Yan Huan shook the remote control in the handshake, didn’t he bother?
Lu Yi continued to turn a page of information, and the pen in her hand quickly wrote something on the paper. Yan Huan was bored, she pressed the switch, the TV was turned on, and she watched Lu Yi secretly again. At a glance, he saw that he was still buried in a pile of documents, and it seemed to automatically ignore the dry sounds in his ears.
Since he didn't care, then she didn't care anymore. She was looking for a TV program of her interest on TV. Occasionally, she seemed to see a familiar figure. The fat ones were all oily bodies, and there was a radiant face. Covered.
It's just that her finger is a little quick, and at this instant, she jumped over the scene, and when she wanted to return, she didn't know which TV station and which one she just watched. She did not find the show for a long time.