Of course, she didn't really have a broken bone, the doctor said, it was just a skin injury.

But how could Ruan Lutang be willing to miss such an opportunity for "moral kidnapping" that is just and appropriate.

So she promptly asked the doctor to wrap it up, put a thick bandage, and sighed to Xiaolou worriedly while waiting outside: "I have a broken bone, how are you responsible for it?"

"Why is it so serious?" Xiang Xiaolou is very deceived, or it may just be messy because of caring. In short, she was really deceived.

Ruan Lutang opened his mouth and shook his head immediately to Xiaolou without speaking.

It was just a subconscious question, but Xiang Xiaolou was afraid that Ruan Lutang would misunderstand the sadness, thinking she was doubting the authenticity of her sadness.

Almost in an instant, Xiang Xiaolou found a credible reason for himself: "Then a full glass of water hits it, the impact will indeed be great."

"Did the doctor prescribe the medicine? Do you want to get the medicine?"

Ruan Lutang opened his mouth and came: "No, just raise it for two days."

She just wanted to coax Xiang Xiaolou to play for two days, but she didn't plan to tie a fixed splint to fix the fracture for a month.

"..." Xiang Xiaolou didn't speak, and looked at her suspiciously.

Seeing her suspicious, Ruan Lutang quickly changed the subject: "I'm tired, let's go home first."

"okay."

When she shouted tired, Xiang Xiaolou was immediately distracted and helped her to the elevator entrance very naturally.

Ruan Lutang looked at Xiang Xiaolou's hand in her arm, and wanted to remind her that she had a broken finger and not a broken leg. There was no need to help her walk.

But she glanced at Xiaolou's tender and soft hand, and immediately dispelled the idea.

Forget it, who stipulates that only with bad legs and feet can be picked up by others?

The broken finger is also very serious, even if she pretends, it is also very serious!

Ruan Lutang persuaded herself in her heart, and was comfortably supported by Xiang Xiaolou, and even leaned half of her body against Xiang Xiaolou.

It is difficult to wait for the elevator in the hospital. There are too many people coming and going, and the elevator will never be idle.

However, there are basically people going up and down on every floor. Ruan Lutang watched the floor numbers slowly jump, and finally jumped to theirs.

As soon as the elevator door opened, a dozen or so expressionless people stood sparsely inside, and there was not much space left in the small space.

Xiang Xiaolou hesitated and looked at Ruan Lutang, "Would you like to wait for the next one?"

Ruan Lutang has high-rise elevators in the company. She is afraid that Ruan Lutang is not used to squeezing with others.

She thought of her too delicately.

Ruan Lutang chuckled secretly, and took the lead: "That's it."

It is also good to squeeze a little in the elevator. For example, now, they are standing in the middle, squeezed tightly by the people around them.

Xiang Xiaolou was afraid that she would be squeezed out of joy, and that others would accidentally touch the two broken fingers of Ruan Lutang. One hand tightly wrapped her waist to protect her in his arms, while the other was cautiously Form a semicircle in front of Ruan Lutang's fingers.

When she didn't flatter and invite pets and desperately showed weakness to please Ruan Lutang, she finally looked like a sister who was a few years older than Ruan Lutang.

Ruan Lutang lowered his head slightly, and smelled the sweet peach scent on Xiang Xiaolou's hair.

On the Chinese Valentine's Day, she praised Xiang Xiaolou's good smell, and she insisted on using it without changing the products.

Ruan Lutang likes the smell, especially after comparing it with the turbid smell in the elevator car, it is extraordinarily refreshing and refreshing.

She tilted her head and rubbed the tip of her nose against the hair that Xiang Xiaolou put on her ears. The warm breath was sprayed gently and shallowly behind Xiang Xiaolou's ear.

Xiang Xiaolou shrank her shoulders uncomfortably and turned to look at Ruan Lutang, but as soon as she moved, she felt something rubbing against the auricle.

That thing is soft, delicate and warm, this touch... is Ruan Lutang's lips!

She froze for a moment, abruptly stopped her movements, and stared straight ahead.

In fact, it was just an accidental contact, but Xiang Xiaolou had a ghost in his heart, and nothing seemed right.

So many people in the elevator, what to do if they are found...

She didn't dare to move, her lips closed tightly, just thinking that the elevator could reach her quickly so that she could get out as soon as possible.

Ruan Lutang's reaction to Xiang Xiaolou was in full view, and she gave a sullen laugh, and then got bad thoughts again.

Ruan Lutang maintained his previous posture, and slowly and slowly rubbed the tip of his nose against Xiaolou's hair a few times, then lifted his chin and kissed Xiaolou's earlobe.

She kissed very shallowly and lightly, and separated with a single tap, but because it was in such an environment, Xiang Xiaolou's reaction was very strong.

Xiang Xiaolou's eyes widened suddenly, biting his lower lip and pressing the exclaiming on his throat, observing the reactions of the people around him with his peripheral light.

Fortunately, the people in the elevator either stared boredly at the floor display screen, or kept their heads down and kept sliding the phone screen.

fortunately……

She let out a long sigh of relief, and was relieved by the pressure she found, only to realize that her ears were red and scaryly hot.

Ruan Lutang was calm, as if she was not the person who stole the relatives just now. He pulled Xiang Xiaolou in a daze and reminded her: "Here."

"……Oh."

Ruan Lutang hurt his finger and was inconvenient to drive, so he took the car from Xiang Xiaolou and left his Jaguar in the parking lot, waiting for the driver to drive home.

After tossing for so long, it was already dark when I arrived home.

Xiang Xiaolou went to the kitchen and took a look. Auntie left the food and went home first.

The food was still warm, and it wasn't too cold to eat in this weather. Xiang Xiaolou only heated the porridge and called Ruan Lutang to eat.

Ruan Lutang looked at Xiang Xiaolou busy in the kitchen, thought about it, and followed.

She deliberately went to the sink where the vegetables were washed, turned on the faucet, and washed her hands directly there.

I barely washed my left hand with three fingers, but my right hand was a little troublesome. The water smashed into the sink and splashed a few drops of water, and the gauze wrapped in her hands got wet.

Xiang Xiaolou hurried over and turned off the faucet, dried her left hand with a paper towel, and took out a disinfectant wipe to wipe her right hand carefully.

Ruan Lutang has beautiful hands, fair complexion and even flesh and blood.

The wet wipes were wet and cool, but Xiang Xiaolou's hands were warm.

She wiped it finger by finger, and her face slowly heated up inexplicably.

Xiang Xiaolou wiped it indiscriminately, threw the wet wipes into the trash can, and pushed Ruan Lutang out of the kitchen: "I'm going to serve food, and I'll have dinner right away."

...

Ruan Lutang only had three fingers left in his right hand, so he had to change his left hand to grab a spoon and drank some porridge casually, and went back to the study to deal with work.

She didn't even take advantage of this opportunity to move forward to Xiaolou. The system began to be surprised: "Host, host, are your hands really okay? It didn't hurt your brain. Why did you even change your personality?"

Ruan Lutang: "..."

She lifted her forehead and sighed, "What is my image in your heart..."

The system thought about the possible price of honesty, but in the end it still didn't say the first three words that came out in the brain.

Ruan Lutang clicked on the work email and replied and explained: "Xiang Xiaolou may be tired after a while. Now, let her rest and save some energy."

Seeing her curving eyes with a harmless smile, the system shuddered with thoughts: This smile is the host it knows, right...

Ruan Lutang only dealt with urgent work, so she was not too anxious, and she kept her to work tomorrow.

She estimated the time and knocked on the door of Xiang Xiaolou.

After waiting patiently for two minutes, Xiang Xiaolou opened the door and peeked out to look at her.

Xiang Xiaolou had just taken off his makeup, his face was still white, and his skin was very good, with almost no pores visible.

She was embarrassed to cover half of her face behind the door, and asked Ruan Lutang, "What's the matter? Are your hands hurting again?"

"No," Ruan Lutang said, holding up his gauze-wrapped hand, "I can't take a shower with one hand."

Xiang Xiaolou said "Ah", glanced at her hand twice as if not reacting, and suddenly enlightened her, and suddenly realized: "Huh?"

Ruan Lutang leaned on the door frame and looked at her. He watched as the color of Xiang Xiaolou's face changed and changed. Finally, with a blushing face, he stepped back and let out the entrance, saying like a mosquito, "Then you, you come in."

She put a bathtub of water, wrapped Ruan Lutang's fingers with plastic wrap, and let her lie in, while she squatted and waited aside.

Ruan Lutang was not polite, lying on the edge of the bathtub, stretched out his hand to Xiang Xiaolou, and put his right hand on the side, protruding his entire arm and deep collarbone.

Her hair was wet and draped on her shoulders wetly. The water gathered down the hair strands, and was divided into separate water drops by the ends of the hair. The water drops hung on the ends of the hair and slowly rolled down into a round one. , Finally couldn't bear his own weight, "Pada" hit the skin under the shoulder, and rolled into a deeper gully along the delicate flesh.

The drops of water also rolled into Xiang Xiaolou's heart, making her heart wet, but her lips, tongue, and throat were extremely dry.

Ruan Lutang's fingertips were hung with water, and when he pressed her on her body, a wet mark the size of a dollar coin appeared on her thin clothes, which was attached to her body, reflecting the color of the flesh inside.

Ruan Lutang pressed against the round mark, the soft flesh sank into a small nest, and quickly but softly bounced back.

She seemed to have found joy in it, and she used to make circular motions on the wet mark, scratching it lightly from time to time.

It’s just that the location was too unlucky. Ruan Lutang had just played for a while, and Xiang Xiaolou held her hand and bit her lip to look at her.

Ruan Lutang also looked at her, through a layer of water vapor, and said vaguely: "Want?"

Xiang Xiaolou nodded slowly, so small that it was almost invisible.

Ruan Lutang shook his right hand: "I am not very flexible with my fingers now, so I will trouble you, Xiaolou."

The bathroom was silent, and the steam trapped in Xiang Xiaolou's eyes, giving off a hazy glow of water.

After a long time, Xiang Xiaolou moved.

Her face was flushed, her teeth biting deep red on her lower lip. Holding Ruan Lutang's hand tightly, holding her slowly downwards, sparking on every inch of his body's skin, and finally exploding into fireworks in his mind.

In the end, Ruan Lutang took her back to the bed instead.

She covered Xiang Xiaolou with a quilt, and was about to deal with the mess inside from the bathroom, when the phone turned on.

It's news from that nurse.

"Miss Ruan, Uncle Xiang is gone!"

Ruan Lutang stared at the shiny mobile phone screen, then turned to look at Xiaolou: She had been tossed for a long time and was sleeping soundly.

The author has something to say: This lsp really eats myself and helps myself.

Little mom literature and abo literature are crazy doi! !

And, there is too much do in this world, I really don’t have a drop...

Thank you for the mine in Beigu Qingshan~

Thank you for the nutrient solution x20, the unspoken peach and plum x19, JOYx10, 21730743, return x2~

Thanks for the moonstone who don’t know x257~

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