Chapter 1212 Are You Afraid that I Will Rely on You?

Chapter 1212 Are you afraid that I will rely on you?

The nurse was none other than Bai Xiaolong, one of his men who was temporarily captured.

He stood by the bed and watched Xi Luo feed the third master Zong bone soup, basically feeding a spoonful and sprinkling half a spoonful.

Bai Xiaolong stood on tiptoe and looked at the bed sheet, he estimated that if he continued to feed like this, half a bowl of bone broth could be wrung out from the bed sheet.

"Miss M, do you want to help..."

Xi Luo took a tissue and stuck it on Zong Zhan's chin, "No, go get me a bottle of liquor."

Bai Xiaolong led the order and went out.

When he was hanging out with sister Qiao before, he had never seen any big scenes.

But he has never seen the scene of Miss M feeding people.

There was no third party in the room, and Xi Luo's slightly stiff movements relaxed a lot.

She put the soup bowl aside and looked at Zong Zhan with frowned eyebrows, "Your paw is hurt too? Can't you wipe your mouth?"

Did this shit do it on purpose?

The tissue was stuck to his chin, so he didn't take it, just lying on his stomach, like a paraplegic vegetable.

Zong Zhan sighed heavily, closed his eyes and said in a dull tone, "I didn't let you take care of it, you are not used to doing these things, you can leave it to Bai Xiaolong."

"I'm used to it, I'm too used to it..." Xi Luo glanced at the gauze on his body, and didn't know if she was telling it to herself or Zong Zhan, "It was because of me anyway, so I'll do my best worth it."

Zong Zhan was amused in his heart, but Jun's face showed a look of pain that was not healed.

Those who didn't know thought he had an incurable disease.

Since last night, Xi Luo couldn't see Zong Zhan's expression. She immediately picked up the tissue on his chin and wiped the grease stains from the bone soup for him.

I don't know whether it was an inch or an unintentional touch, the man's lips kissed her fingers several times.

Compared with the previous close contact, this is not worth mentioning at all, but Xi Luo still has a strange feeling in her heart.

Then, she smashed the used tissue on Zong Zhan's face, "It's not honest when you're hurt, isn't it."

The moment of warmth that Zong Zhan managed to mobilize disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Xi Luo, you are the most fucking hard-hearted woman I have ever seen."

After all, the man closed his eyes in frustration, and there was a layer of gloom between his brows.

Xi Luo silently took the tissue from the pillow, and Bai Xiaolong returned with the baijiu in due course, "Miss M, baijiu."

"Well, go ahead and come back after nine o'clock in the evening."

Xi Luo took the wine bottle, waved Bai Xiaolong back, and unscrewed the cap, "Serious patient, come to drink?"

Zong Zhan licked his back molars, "Do you think I didn't die fast enough?"

"If you don't know how to talk, just shut up." Xi Luo poured wine into the glass and reminded her in an unhurried manner, "Si Lao Si said that alcohol can promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

The original words of Su Laosi were: "You can massage the injured part of the lumbar spine to the third master with medicinal wine, which can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis."

Zong Zhan didn't bother to argue with her, anyway, no matter how hard Xi Luo struggled, he thought he could handle it.

At this time, half a glass of white wine was delivered to the man's lips, accompanied by Xi Luo's unique scent of perfume.

Zong Zhan took a sip, but his eyes fell on the woman's face, and he didn't look away for a long time.

Xi Luo didn't ignore his scrutiny, the spicy white wine entered her throat, she smacked her tongue and started the conversation, "Did you often take Viagra before?"

"cough--"

Zong Zhan didn't swallow the wine and choked.

He coughed several times, and unexpectedly hurt his waist.

Sometimes Zong Zhan really didn't know what Xi Luo was thinking. He calmed down and said in a hoarse voice, "Are you sure you want to discuss this topic with me?"

This hurdle cannot be passed, right? !

Xi Luo looked out of the window where the twilight fell, "Just curious. There must be a reason for you to be single at such an age, right?"

Zong Zhan was silent for two seconds, then turned over extremely slowly, and heaved a sigh of relief while lying on his back, "Me? So old?"

Xi Luo didn't notice the man turning over, and nodded absently, "Look at Shang Shaoyan and He Chen, they are both younger than you, and their children are running all over the place."

"The choice is different." Zong Zhan folded his hands behind his head and squinted at her, "If you have the face to say that I am older, how much younger are you?"

Xi Luo looked away in dissatisfaction, only to realize that he was lying on his back, "You don't want your waist anymore?"

Zong Zhan stared at her intently, "Afraid that I will rely on you?"

Xi Luo was dumbfounded for a moment, and looked at the man on the bed indifferently, seeing the handsome cheek contour, which seemed to be a little softer than usual.

Iron man is also tender, the word clearly crossed his mind, out of control.

It's over.

Xi Luo's heart shuddered, and her expression changed subtly.

She unexpectedly began to look for Zong Zhan's strengths.

This is... a precursor to being tempted.

When certain emotions start to ferment, the pictures of the past will rush in like sea water.

Even the daily life of quarreling and bickering can be beautified into flirting.

Xi Luo stared at Zong Zhan with a kind of trance-like eyes. In just a moment, she was a little short of breath, and she turned around and wanted to go out to breathe.

But in the next second, her wrist was grabbed by the man, "Xi Luo!"

Zong Zhan called her in a low voice, but Xi Luo flung her arms and struggled, "Release."

"Call me a little longer?"

Xi Luo's struggle became smaller and smaller. Although her back was facing Zong Zhan, she still insisted uncompromisingly, "If you let me accompany me, I will accompany you? What a sweet dream, why don't you beg..."

"Well, please."

Xi Luo didn't move, and sat down on the chair again after a while, "It's easy to say."

Zong Zhan raised his eyebrows and curled up his thin lips to laugh silently.

It turned out that she was not unwilling to accept hard and soft, but she was used to gaining the upper hand, and she was willing to give up only when the other party bowed her head in everything.

Zong Zhan didn't let go of Xi Luo, and unconsciously stroked the back of her hand with his thumb, "You have such a virtue that you don't suffer, which man can stand you?"

Xi Luo raised her shoulders and said casually, "My sister has beauty and money, and she has too many dog ​​licks."

Zong Zhan: "..."

He didn't need to ask.

It was myself who was uncomfortable after asking.

Zong Zhan squeezed Xi Luo's wrist hard, "Are you going to spend the rest of your life with those licking dogs?"

"Did the dog lick you?"

Zong Zhan glanced at her, "Can't talk properly?"

Xi Luo spread her hands, "All right, all right, you are sick, whatever you say is right."

She obviously didn't want to quarrel with him, but what Xi Luo said seemed to be cursing.

Zong Zhan pursed his thin lips and turned his head to the inside. After a while, he said meaningfully: "If you are your man, if you don't have the will of steel, you will be fucking mad at you sooner or later."

Xi Luo felt that there was something in his words, and her eyes flickered slightly, "You don't need to worry about it, if I like it, it's too late to hurt him, how can I be angry with him."

Zong Zhan asked with a smile, "Why does it hurt?"

"Hush and ask about your health, and serve tea and water."

Zong Zhan nodded intriguingly, "So, the way you love someone is to be his nanny?"

Xi Luo: "???"

6000, good night, please a ticket?