Chapter 463: Unlocked new pose

Yi Ling straightened his body, anyway, he was very afraid of this man, and he was always afraid, who made him the kind of man who was born with murderousness, and only Yan Huan would like such a man. The hard one is like a stone. Of course, only Yi Ling would like the big bear Lei Qingyi, tall like a giant.

"What's the matter?" She lifted her chin, okay, just dress it up. Although she was afraid, she couldn't lose power.

"It's for you not to tell you," Lu Yi said lightly, "What's the use even if I tell you?"

"I..." Ealing wanted to rebut, at least she could know.

She also didn't want you to know that Lu Yi raised her eyes and stared straight into Yi Ling's eyes. "You grew up with her, her temperament, you should know best."

"She wants to let you live well. She gave you to Lei's family and Lei Qingyi. She already thinks you are happy, even if she really has something, I hope you can live well."

"If you are really kind to her, then..." Lu Yi twitched his thin lips. "You just don't know it if you can?"

Yi Ling reached out and grabbed the clothes on her body weakly. She lowered her head for a long time without any language. She pulled Lei Qingyi's sleeve again.

"Let's go back."

"Okay," Lei Qingyi stood up quickly, eager to take Yiling away with his bag, he turned around and nodded at the landing, grateful.

Lu Yi sent the couple away and closed the door, and he didn't have any sleepiness anymore. He took his notebook and put it on his lap to check the disaster in Ning.

The search and rescue work is still going on, but there have been no news of survivors for two days, but everyone still hasn't given up and still wants to find someone who might survive.

Ning city after the earthquake is also restoring traffic bit by bit and others. Life is continuing, and the days are also continuing. The continuous transportation of materials has passed, many people are donating, and many people are doing their best. Things.

He typed the words Yan Huan, Yan Huan’s name is now the highest search rate, and her representative photo is not the beautiful one before, but the one he took for her. Zhang is the simplest and the most unsightly photo, but it is such a photo, but it was rated as the most beautiful photo of the year.

He propped his hand on the table.

Looking at the woman below the photo in this way, she wanted to see what was seen from her face, but it was a pity that he actually found out that he still knew nothing and got nothing.

He put the notebook down, then walked to the door, opened the door, and a bottle of milk was already in the door.

These days the milk was handled by the nanny that Yan Huan invited, and they haven't been home for days.

He bent down, picked up the milk from the ground, and then walked into the kitchen, divided the milk into two parts, one part, one part happy, and the nanny would come over and make some breakfast for them.

The door creaked and opened, and Yan Huan came out of the room. She yawned and was sleepy.

Then, while rubbing his eyes, he walked forward.

Lu Yi came out and stood in front of her.

Yan Huan rubbed his eyes again, his slightly open eyes were very loose, and of course his sleepy eyes were dim.

She reached out and hugged Lu Yi's waist tightly.

"How do you get up, don't sleep too much?" Lu Yihuan tightened her shoulders, avoiding bruising herself. This body was injured, and I don't know how long it will take to be good.

"I want to go to the toilet," Yan Huan rubbed his eyes again, and he didn't want to leave anymore. He was so heroic in Ning City, he was more powerful than a man, but he became arrogant when he returned home.

"Let's go," Lu Yi took her hand, and Yanhuan rubbed her eyes again, "but I want to sleep more."

"First go to the toilet and then go to bed."

He opened the bathroom door and let Yan Huan enter the toilet, while he was standing still.

"Why don't you go out?" Although Fang Huan is sleepy, she hasn't reached the point of dreaming or sleepwalking. She is still a bit conscious. Why, what does Lu Yi stand here and smell?

"I'm waiting for you," Lu Yi lifted her face. "Let's fall asleep for a while."

"No," Yan Huan flattened her mouth. She came out to pee and had a night of dreaming of going to the toilet. It was a bit suffocating.

"Why didn't you start?" Lu Yi didn't see her after waiting for a long time, wouldn't he fall asleep again, but Yan Huanming clearly opened his eyes, although he was still sleepy, but it was indeed sober.

"Sorry?" Lu Yi pinched her face.

Yan Huan really sits on the toilet and can't pee out. Such a hidden matter, even a couple, can't watch other people pee.

"Okay, I'm going out." Lu Yi went out, so as not to suffocate Yan Huan.

However, this is still an awkward little woman.

It wasn't until the toilet that the sound of flushing came out, and Yan Huan came out, and she was still used to washing her hands.

The gauze soaked in her hand.

She placed her hands in front of Lu Yi, with an innocent look on her face, "I forgot, then it became like this, then, there was no more."

Lu Yi closed his eyes, and then took a long breath of breath, lest he would hit a woman. He wondered if he had to give her hands up.

This was just after the medicine was wiped, and it was wiped again. Whoever said it hurt when he was on the medicine, now that it is ok, it will hurt again.

Lu Yi had to let her sit down, then took the medicine box, carefully untied the gauze wrapped in Yan Huan's hands, the gauze was soaked, whether it was washing hands or gauze.

"So clean, how can you make yourself so miserable in Ning?"

"That's different," Yan Huan kicked the shoes on her feet and put her feet on Lu Yi's legs. This was her new unlocked posture, a new posture that didn't hurt.

What's different, Lu Yi took a cotton swab and carefully applied medicine to her wound.

"Everyone is dirty, I'm dirty," Yan Huan yawned, and I called it hometown, "But now it's different, I want to clean, I'm not a pig?"

There were some feelings of pain on her fingers, which were not too comfortable and sometimes very painful, but she was still sleepy. If it was not too painful, she could all fall asleep.

She kicked her belly from time to time with her feet. It was soft and quite comfortable. The man had muscles, but the belly was still very soft. It felt good when stepped on.

Lu Yi poured some potion again, and then looked up and saw that she was having fun playing alone. Well, I found fun.

While stepping on, playing, Yan Huan will not step on, nor play.