"If you dare to talk nonsense again, I will pull out your tongue."
Wen Xun, who wanted to speak, subconsciously closed his mouth.
Lu Zhi walked slowly back to the bed, sat down and looked over his right shoulder, then looked at the woman who was still standing there.
"Get me something to eat and then you can get lost."
Wen Xun: "..."
He had such a mouth on such a good face.
"Yes, little uncle."
Wen Xun responded honestly, then turned around.
This time the Tibetan Mastiff didn't stop her, she went straight out to the first floor.
The kitchen adheres to the style of this house, so simple that there is almost no smoke. There were just a few bags of frozen food thrown into the luxurious side-by-side refrigerator, but nothing else.
Take it out and take a look. Most of them are steaks, pasta and the like.
These things are not suitable for him to eat now. Wen Xun finally chose a bag of small wontons.
After cooking a bowl and trying to adjust the flavor, she found that there was no salt at all.
This man... he eats to live.
Then what is he living for?
Wen Xun sighed as he filled the wontons with clear soup and little water.
When it was served, Lu Zhi was already leaning on the bed with his eyes closed to rest.
"Uncle, please use it."
Wen Xun placed the wontons on the bedside table and specially placed the spoon on Lu Zhi's side.
What she means is that you can do this yourself.
Lu Zhi looked at Wen Xun's hand that couldn't wait to take it back, but without saying anything, he moved over with difficulty and took the spoon with his left hand.
He wasn't actually hungry, he just drank too much wine on an empty stomach and his stomach was burning uncomfortably. Therefore, he didn't eat the wontons, but drank ladlefuls of the soup that didn't even taste salty.
"Little uncle, I'm leaving then. Remember to call your subordinates after you finish eating. There is no one here who can't do it."
Wen Xun turned around and packed the medicine box.
After hesitating for a moment, she didn't go out directly with the medicine box but came over.
"Don't do such dangerous things again. It's not worth it."
she says.
Lu Zhi's hand holding the spoon was stiff.
Lifting her face, she had turned around and left.
Lu Zhi didn't look back until the slender back disappeared from sight.
The Tibetan Mastiff just happened to jump up to his feet. He lowered his left hand and rubbed the guy's furry head.
"Is she nosy?"
"Woof woof..."
The Tibetan Mastiff made a sound of approval like a crazy fan.
Lu Zhi scratched the shiny hair on his head, his brows darkening.
After a few seconds, he slapped her on the head.
"Go and see her off, she has bad eyesight."
"Ouch..."
The Tibetan Mastiff jumped out.
The Tibetan Mastiff chased after Wen Xun before he reached the gate of the villa.
"Why are you here?"
Although this guy is huge, he is handsome and cute when he is not fierce.
"Woof woof."
It barked twice, then jumped forward and looked back at Wen Xun.
"Are you going to lead the way for me?"
Wen Xun understood and quickened his pace to keep up:
"Uncle sent you here?"
Before the dog could respond, she denied it herself.
"Definitely not. I've been busy all night and he didn't say a word of thanks. How could I have a conscience and send you to see me off? Then you are really a good boy, much better than your master."
She smiled and approved of a pet that was stronger than its owner.
Little did he know that the pet rolled its dog eyes at the night ahead.
The master was right, she had bad eyesight.
Xia Meiyun and others were not awake when Wen Xun returned home. They don't care about Lu Zhi's health, so they won't be disturbed from his sweet dreams.
Afraid of disturbing Lu Jinyan, she went to the guest room.
There was nothing to say all night, and she gave Xia Meiyun a rough report on Lu Zhi's situation at breakfast the next day. Of course, she omitted the part about being shot, and only said that Lu Zhi was drunk and had a fever, etc.
Xia Meiyun and others didn't think much about it, so they just turned over this one.
The next day happened to be Saturday, and Wen Xun went to the airport early in the morning.
More than half an hour later, a cute and lively figure came out dragging a box half as tall as a man.
When the man saw Wen Xun, he dropped the box and rushed towards her with open arms.
"Sister, I miss you so much."
The girl rubbed her fair and pretty little face directly against Wen Xun's face.
Wen Xun pulled her arms away from her neck.
"Don't call me sister in this city."
There was a hint of seriousness in her smiling eyes.
