Before Zhu Mengzhi thought about it, he was startled by Ruan Lutang who suddenly appeared in front of him.

She hurriedly put away her mobile phone, looked at Ruan Lutang up and down carefully, and then asked awkwardly: "Did father scold you? Or, did you beat you again?"

She was sitting there alone, but Zhou Peiqin, who was supposed to help press the ice bag, was nowhere to be seen.

Ruan Lutang looked around and found her in the garden outside the door.

Zhou Peiqin was on the phone, with a cautious expression and a bit of anger.

The other party should be looking for someone to verify his identity, Ruan Lutang thought so, went to the kitchen and filled a new ice bag.

The ice originally wrapped in a towel has melted a bit, dripping down Zhu Mengzhi's fingers and ankles.

Ruan Lutang replaced it with a new ice pack and affixed it with a new ice pack. While gently wiping the water stains, he answered Zhu Mengzhi's question: "No, Zhu said just a few words."

I finally got used to the temperature just now, and now I was put on freshly baked ice cubes. I wish Mengzhi will be irritated by the ice, and I grinned and did not forget to fight the injustice for Ruan Lutang: "How can dad beat people casually? Now it is not feudalism. Society, you didn’t sell yourself to Zhu’s house. He is bullying in the workplace."

After speaking with a hot head, Zhu Mengzhi also noticed the naivety in his words, and repeated dejectedly: "Anyway, he is too domineering."

Ruan Lutang was amused by her words, and comforted: "Zhu always cares but is messy, and is not willing to be angry with you."

She hesitated, and finally said against her heart: "You are very happy to have a father who loves you like this."

Zhu Mengzhi was still very emotional, and she couldn't help resisting such words, and said angrily: "He is not your father. Of course you don't know how painful it is to be his daughter."

Ruan Lutang's hand suddenly paused.

Zhu Mengzhi realized that he had said something wrong.

She was a little upset. A few hours ago, she heard Ruan Lutang say that she had no father since she was a child. Why did she forget that she had sprinkled salt on her wound.

But annoyed to annoyance, I wish Mengzhi can't help but apologize. She lowered her eyelids to sweep Ruan Lutang's face secretly, and finally reached out hesitantly and touched Ruan Lutang's left face.

"Your face is swollen. I'll give you some medicine later."

Although it was still a commanding tone of supremacy, for Zhu Mengzhi, it already meant that she bowed her head to show her okay.

Ruan Lutang smiled at her with a good temper: "Okay."

"Yeah." Zhu Mengzhi responded coldly, turning his face away, and quietly letting out a sigh of relief.

After the ice was applied, Ruan Lutang put a simple bandage on Zhu Mengzhi. As soon as he turned around after washing his hands, he saw Zhu Mengzhi sitting on a chair, and opened his arms violently at her.

"?" Ruan Lutang was a little surprised for a while.

I wish Mengzhi rightly and confidently: "You hold me up."

Ruan Lutang laughed blankly. Yesterday someone would rather wear high heels to climb the mountain than let her hold her alive. Why did her attitude turn around a hundred and eighty degrees today?

Seeing the smile on Ruan Lutang’s face, Zhu Mengzhi glared, and began to play Missy's temper again: "My feet hurt, can you afford to lose it?"

Ruan Lutang was helpless to help the amount: "Can't afford to pay."

She walked over, hugged Zhu Mengzhi in her arms, and easily took her whole person into her arms.

Once he was born and then cooked again, Zhu Mengzhi stretched out his hand to wrap her neck around Ruan Lutang's neck without hesitation. His movements were so natural that he didn't feel anything wrong at all.

Ruan Lutang glanced down at her, and was immediately glared back by the lady's apricot eyes, "Look at what I am doing, look at the road!"

When the room was reached, the eldest lady sat on the edge of the bed and began to command again: "Bring me the medicine box."

"Oh, give me a basin of water and wash my hands."

"Don't forget the towel."

Ruan Lutang beat her to wash her hands, and took a towel to dry her with one finger and one finger. The eldest shook her hand, took out a tube of plaster from the medicine cabinet, and squeezed the big one on her fingertips.

She looked at Ruan Lutang, who was standing straight, and said dissatisfied: "Why are you standing so far?"

She didn't avoid an omega, Ruan Lutang stood so far guarded, thinking that she was going to do something to her without knowing it.

I wish Mengzhi was unhappy, and became more critical of Ruan Lutang. Even if Ruan Lutang bends down to bring her face closer, she still feels dissatisfied.

She shook her fingers in front of Ruan Lutang, frowned and said, "Get closer, I won't eat you again."

Ruan Lutang looked at the distance between the two of them only 20 centimeters, raised an eyebrow: "Are you sure?"

Zhu Mengzhi hated others to question her the most. He immediately raised her chin and looked at Ruan Lutang. She didn't say a word, but her attitude was obvious.

Ruan Lutang nodded clearly, leaned forward suddenly, put his hands on both sides of Zhu Mengzhi's body, one face was close to Zhu Mengzhi's face, and was only three fingers away from her.

Zhu Mengzhi's heart jumped suddenly, and he looked at Ruan Lutang with his eyes wide open, unable to speak.

Ruan Lutang stared at her and asked, "Is this all right, miss, or is it not close enough?"

I wish Mengzhi’s mouth did not admit defeat, and replied calmly: "Enough, enough..."

But as she said, she quietly leaned back and pulled a little away from her.

Ruan Lutang saw Zhu Mengzhi's small movements, but didn't hold her braid, just asked her: "Can you take medicine now?"

Zhu Mengzhi's eyes flickered a few times, and the squeezed ointment finally came into use.

Zhu Gaoyi acted mercilessly, and the red mark on Ruan Lutang's face disappeared, leaving a few distinct fingerprints.

Zhu Mengzhiguang looked at it and felt his face hurt. So when she started, her movements became lighter involuntarily.

And every time she moves, she asks intimately: "Does it hurt? How about it?"

Ruan Lutang felt attentively for a long time, but she felt nothing except the cold touch of the ointment. She suspected that Zhu Mengzhi hadn't put her finger on it at all.

After the third hint that "it can be heavier" to no avail, Ruan Lutang simply started to use it, grabbed the finger of Zhu Mengzhi and moved by himself.

"What are you doing?" Zhu Meng's words are not clear.

Ruan Lutang replied to her question with a serious face: "Apply medicine, you..." She hinted as softly as possible, "You are injured. It is not convenient. I'll do it myself."

She hurt her foot, not her hand. And said that she came by herself, why did she hold her hand...

Countless thoughts flashed in Zhu Mengzhi's mind, and in the end, the ghosts and gods did not break free.

Ruan Lutang held her finger and rubbed the medicine, wishing Mengzhi didn’t need to bother at all. She rolled her eyes a few times, watched her room carefully from left to right from top to bottom, and finally returned her eyes again inexplicably. Ruan Lutang's face.

It seems that this is the first time that she has observed Ruan Lutang so closely. From this look, Ruan Lutang's chin is very beautiful, neither too generous nor as sharp as a knife.

The chin and lips are recessed, forming a shallow dimple, making the lower lip a little bit curled.

Ruan Lutang has a good temper, and she always smiles, but her lips are a little thin, and she will bend into a line when she smiles.

The nose is also very delicate, and the tip of the nose is not as small and straight as hers, but it has a little more line, which adds a cool taste to Ruan Lutang's whole body.

Eyes too—

Zhu Mengzhi's gaze moved up, but she did not expect to meet Ruan Lutang's gaze. She trembled all over, and immediately pulled her fingers back, and said sharply, "Look, see what! The medicine is finished! ?"

"It's finished." Ruan Lutang said lightly, showing Zhu Mengzhi's clean fingertips to her.

"Oh." Zhu Mengzhi retracted his hand, rubbed it uncomfortably, and quickly glanced at her face while Ruan Lutang was not paying attention.

The eyes are pretty, too, she thought.

Ruan Lutang didn't know her careful thoughts. He put the tube of plaster back into the box, and was about to lift it back to its original position. A transparent glass bottle suddenly rolled out of the middle of the box, and Gu Lulu rolled to the ground.

Fortunately, there was a thick blanket in front of the bed of Zhumeng, so that the bottle was not broken, and I rolled a few times and lay down on the blanket.

"This is...?" Ruan Lutang looked on the ground, bending over to pick it up.

But Zhu Mengzhi reacted fiercely and rushed forward, trying to pick up the bottle before Ruan Lutang.

But as soon as her toes hit the ground, her ankle pierced with this movement.

Zhu Mengzhi took a breath, and the whole person fell back in an instant. In a hurry, she stretched out her hand and fluttered in the air a few times, grabbing Ruan Lutang's arm and tugging fiercely.

She thumped and fell back on the bed, and another person followed, pressing heavily on her body, and then buried her face in her neck.

Zhu Mengzhi whispered, Ruan Lutang hurriedly propped up his arm to see her, who knew that Zhu Mengzhi just turned his head and glared at her.

She only felt a soft touch on her lips, and when she looked at it again, Zhu Mengzhi was frozen in place and her ears were red.

Ruan Lutang stretched out his hand to pull Zhu Mengzhi up, reached halfway and stopped, and said with a little embarrassment, "Oh, sorry."

Without waiting for Zhu Mengzhi's answer, she bent down and picked up the glass bottle.

The bottle was filled with an unknown transparent liquid, and half of the bottle was left. The cork was a little loose, and a strong violet scent was emitted from it. It is the taste of pheromone.

Ruan Lutang handed the bottle back to Zhu Mengzhi, and the other party reached out to take it, his ears were red with blood, but he still looked at her vigilantly and asked, "Do you smell anything?"

"It seems to have a little fragrance," Ruan Lutang asked without changing his face, "What's wrong?"

When Zhu Mengzhi heard the rich pheromone in the air, he was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted again-the other party is beta and is not sensitive to pheromone.

She visibly relaxed, and stuffed the bottle under the pillow like a baby, and explained without silver here: "It's nothing, this is a bottle of ordinary perfume, don't think too much."

Ruan Lutang nodded in cooperation, and Zhu Mengzhi quickly blasted her out: "I want to rest for a while, you can go out."

After confirming Ruan Lutang's departure, Zhu Mengzhi carefully pressed his lips.

The touch of her finger on her lips reminded her involuntarily of the unexpected kiss just now, and Ruan Lutang was also alive and kicking in her mind.

Zhu Mengzhi rubbed her fingers on her lips a few times, and the blush on her ears quickly spread to her cheeks, making her whole head almost hot.

She zealously typed a line of text in the search bar: Can omega fall in love with beta?

The author has something to say: Thank you for the landmines approved by the old man~

Thank you Jingjingzi’s nutrient solution x130, spiritual lamp x16, Beigu Qingshan x10, retreat x5, cat adult x3~

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