Chapter 1328: Not Disdain

When Lu Yi came back, he saw Yan Huan lying on the bed, with his little face pressed against the quilt, and seemed to be asleep again.

He put down all the food, then walked over, and saw that her eyes were indeed closed, whether she was asleep or not, he didn't know.

"Asleep?" he asked.

"No," Yan Huan opened her eyes, "I'm tired." She trembled her long eyelashes. She was indeed sleepy, but still very sleepy.

Lu Yi knew that she was not lying. He Yibin had said that in addition to anemia, her current body also had low blood sugar and low blood pressure, so it was normal to be sleepy.

"Get up and eat something first." Lu Yi touched her forehead, fearing that she would have a fever. After all, she had been standing outside for a long time in such a cold day.

The resistance is really bad.

Yan Huan shook her head, she didn't want to eat.

Lu Yi reached out and hugged her.

Yan Huan hugged her breasts.

"I'm not wearing underwear..."

Lu Yi was also stunned, "Why, doesn't it look good?"

"It's not that she doesn't look good." Yan Huan didn't know how to discuss the issue of women's figures with a grown man.

"I don't have one that big."

Lu Yi's eyes stopped at Yan Huan's chest, which was really not very big.

"It's actually not small." Yan Huan doesn't like people saying that her breasts are small. They are really not small at all. Compared with her figure, she is very well-proportioned. What kind of style is this? It's so ugly. Are you buying it for a middle-aged woman?

She is obviously a young and beautiful girl.

Lu Yi put her down, but Yan Huan still wrapped her arms around his neck to prevent him from leaving.

"You hug me to eat," she didn't want to sit by herself. She was cold, and Lu Yi was so warm, as if she was leaning against the stove. If I hug her for a while now, I wonder if there will be another chance in the future. Hold it again.

Lu Yi had no choice but to sit down and let her sit on his lap, serving a woman like this for the first time.

What he bought were easy-to-digest meals, including porridge, steamed buns, wontons and the like.

Yan Huan didn't eat too much, but he felt full after just a little bit.

When Lu Yi wanted to feed her, she shook her head and continued to chew on her fingers.

Lu Yi lowered his head, looked into her eyes, and then pulled her finger. He saw that she had chewed her nails until they were a little bald. If she continued to bite them, they would bleed.

"Stop chewing."

"Why don't you chew this?" Yan Huan is used to chewing her fingernails, otherwise she will be nervous and uneasy.

"Foot-gnawing one."

Lu Yi was not joking, and what he said was serious and matter-of-fact, but it made Yan Huan feel like she wanted to collapse.

The mainland prosecutor's cold joke was quite good, and the reason was quite good.

She still sat in Lu Yi's arms and took his big hand. His palm was so big that it could hold her twice, and it could almost wrap her hand.

"When will I leave?" Yan Huan asked him. In fact, he didn't leave at all. It was too cold on the set. Even if there was air conditioning, even if it was turned on 24 hours a day, it was still cold, and she was afraid of the cold.

"Is it cold there?" Lu Yi thought for a while and asked her again.

Yan Huan nodded, "Well, it's cold, very cold. Even wooden beds feel cold."

"Then it's not cold when you live there?" Lu Yi clenched her fingers again, but it seemed that he had never seen her body temperature rise. With such a low body temperature, even his own could not be warmed, let alone She still had to warm those quilts, and finally let the quilts return the warmth to her.

"Cold," Yan Huan felt very aggrieved when he said this.

"It's so cold there. I fall asleep with the cold every day, and wake up with the cold again. My arms and legs hurt from the cold."

Lu Yi hugged her tighter and put his chin on the top of her head.

"Then, I won't go back today."

Yan Huan was actually still a little hesitant. Should they reach that point? It seemed a little too fast. However, she seemed to have no objection.

Yes, she is wrong.

"Okay," she agreed softly, but also vigorously absorbed the body heat from his body.

At night, she lay on the soft quilt, turned over and fell asleep. Although she knew what might happen, she was still very nervous, so nervous that she was scared.

The bed beside him sank downwards, and the man's body smelled like a very refreshing shampoo, mint, very refreshing. You could almost feel a refreshing feeling when you smelled it.

Yan Huan tugged at the quilt on her body, and her nervous palms were sweating. Although it was not her first time, and although some people regarded these things as eating, she was different.

In fact, her only man is Lu Qin, but she did something wrong. In this life, she is not afraid of not meeting the right person, but when she meets the right person, she finds that she no longer has it. She has lost her qualifications, just like that glass of water. What she thinks is important may be what others don’t need. She remembers others, but others may not remember her. The more she pays, the more some people don’t. Just asking for it, but not knowing how to repay it.

She didn't meet the best of him at the right time, so she couldn't give him the best of herself.

She had complicated thoughts, but Lu Yi lay flat and speechless, and neither of them moved.

Sure enough, he still despised her

Yan Huan sniffed lightly, now this glass heart is really a little fragile.

The man beside her sighed softly, and then stretched out an arm, and then held her petite body in his arms. Compared with him, she was really small, not tall, and thin, just like a child.

Yan Huan buried her face in his arms, and her hands tightly grasped the corner of his pajamas.

"I know I'm not good," her voice choked slightly, "My reputation is not good, I have filmed that kind of movie, and I have been with Lu Qin. You have always despised me."

However, when she was about to give up on herself, she felt a humid and hot breath approaching, and the man's lips had already pressed down, just like this, gently sticking to her almost colorless pink lips.

"I love you..." His voice was not loud, with a man's unique sexy hoarseness.

And Yan Huan almost burst into tears at this moment. She had heard many people say this, and Lu Qin had always kept this sentence on his lips like drinking water.

He had said it to her, to Meng Ni, and to many other women, but none of them were true, and none of them moved him.

Lu Yi did not move, but just pressed his lips against hers. Her lips were very pale and cold, like jelly, and would almost break if touched.