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"Lou Shaotang, are you done yet?" Staring at his cold handsome face, I angrily said, "Who are you to question me? Who do I want to be with has nothing to do with you! "

Hearing his tone, not only was it an order, it also carried a strong warning. I got even more annoyed, and immediately warned him, "Lou Shaotang, I'll also warn you, stay away from me, or I'll call the police!"

"Lou Shaotang, you're crazy!" I roared at him.

Ignoring the fact that I was so angry that I was panting heavily, Lou Shaotang repeated expressionlessly, "I'll say it again, stay away from Franco! Otherwise, we won't even know how we'll die in the future. "

His voice was sharper than before, and it sounded serious.

But I did not buy it, and said angrily: "Lou Shaotang, even if I f * * king die, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Tu Ying!" Seeing that I didn't take his warning seriously and even went against him, Lou Shaotang was finally angered and stared at me with an ashen face.

"Well?" I stared back up at him.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the elevator became tense.

Just when my aura was at its peak, I suddenly felt an itchy feeling coming from my back and the inside of my thighs. I felt extremely uncomfortable and I wanted to scratch it, but Lou Shaotang was here and it was inconvenient.

Just a moment ago, I was still quite aggressive, but now I was completely silent. I was frowning and twisting my back non-stop, while my legs were also rubbing against each other.

Lou Shaotang frowned, puzzled.

"What, the noodle is itchy?" After a moment he looked from my leg to my face and smirked.

"How do you know?" I wondered why he was so stoned. I could tell it was itchy just by looking at me.

Lou Shaotang was startled, and then ridiculed: "Then, do you want me to stop your itch?"

As he spoke, he approached me, his tall body pressing against mine, his hand resting on the snowflake.

"Get out of here!" I realized instantly what he meant by itching, and pushed him away.

He staggered back two steps. Suddenly, his smiling face changed.

"Tu Ying, what's wrong?" He looked at me, her voice tight.

"What?" I kept my attention between my back and my legs, choking on him.

Hearing him say that, I immediately looked into the elevator mirror, my mouth hanging open in shock.

I saw a lot of red spots on my cheeks. I didn't feel it just now, but now it's suddenly itchy.

"Don't grab!"

Seeing me raise my hand to scratch, Lou Shaotang immediately held onto my hand to stop me. Then, he lightly pinched my chin and looked around, "It should be allergic." "What did you just eat?"

I thought about it carefully. For dinner, I ate steak, chicken mushrooms, mushroom soup, and a few slices of garlic bread.

"Did you eat crab?" Seeing me not saying a word, Lou Shaotang couldn't wait any longer and asked.

I thought about it again, because I ordered a set meal, and one of the side meals was seafood mashed potatoes, but I was allergic to crabs, and Ben hadn't had anything to eat, but I was chatting a little with Franco and ended up picking it up without thinking about it.

"Oh, I think so." Forgot I was arguing with him, I replied.

Lou Shaotang gritted his teeth and said: "Why are you eating crabs, do you want to die?"

He seemed angry, and I was a little puzzled, but before I could understand why he was so, he picked me up and carried me quickly out of the elevator.

"Lou Shaotang, what are you doing? Quickly put me down." I didn't know where he was taking me.

"Don't move, be a good boy!" Lou Shaotang shouted sternly.

If it was before, I would definitely have treated him harshly when he dared to insult me like that. But now, it might have been due to the itchy body that made me lose my ability to fight. I actually shut my mouth obediently and stayed in his embrace.

Lou Shaotang drove me to the hospital. He was right, I was allergic. Thankfully, the crab meat in the mashed potatoes was sparse. I wasn't suffering from any serious symptoms, only a rash on my face, back, and the inside of my thigh. Everything else was fine.

We didn't get back to the hotel until midnight. Once I entered the room, Lou Shaotang made me take off my clothes. I was shocked, "What are you doing?"

"What do you think I'm doing? To you? " Seeing me grabbing onto his collar with such force, Lou Shaotang laughed and said, "Don't worry, I'm not hungry enough to eat red bean cake."

"…" I grit my teeth, but I still didn't move.

Lou Shaotang was getting impatient, "Quickly take off your clothes and apply the medicine."

Surprised, I rejected her. "No need, I'll do it myself."

"You can rub it on your back?" he asked.

I choked and pressed my lips together.

As if he had seen through my thoughts, Lou Shaotang smiled mischievously, "You're not shy, are you?"

Seeing my face blush slightly, he laughed, "I've seen it all over your body, no matter how deep you go, what kind of place are you hiding?"

I was very angry to hear him laugh so mockingly. In the past, taking off all of my clothes in front of him was all because of him. I didn't do it voluntarily, but now, I have to take it off on my own accord. I felt a little awkward.

But my back was really itchy, and without his help I wouldn't have been able to apply it.

Just as my thoughts were struggling violently, Lou Shaotang's impatient voice sounded again, "My patience is limited, if you still don't take it off, don't blame me for being hard on you."

Knowing that he was a man of his word, rather than being ripped off by him, it was better for me to do it myself. Thus, I gritted my teeth, steeled my heart, took off my shirt, and lay down on the bed.

Seeing that I had already self-consciously lied on the bed and still called him over, Lou Shaotang smiled, looking quite pleased with himself.

He picked up the ointment and walked over to the bed. "Take off your pants too." "No," he said.

"What?" I tensed up and got out of bed.

He pointed his head at my leg.

"Legs, I'll do it myself." Subconsciously, I covered my legs with my hands.

Lou Shaotang smirked, "If you're so capable, then come to other places for yourself." He put the ointment in my hand and turned away.

Threatening me again!

Alright, do it yourself!

Breathing hard, I opened the ointment, squeezed it into my hand, and wiped my hands behind my back.

But because I couldn't see, and I couldn't reach some places, I just had to scrape around.

Seeing that I had not submitted and begged him, Lou Shaotang stopped and turned back.

I rolled my eyes and continued to apply the medicine awkwardly.

He gritted his teeth, looking rather angry. Then, he walked back to the bed and snatched the ointment from my hand. "Lie still."

I was surprised that he had given in to me, for the first time since I had met him.

I felt a little smug, but I kept my face hidden, forcing myself to lie down on the bed with a cold face.

After a while, he felt a cool sensation on his back.

The hand Lou Shaotang used to apply medicine on me was extremely light and gentle, like a feather.

Feather?

I shuddered, suddenly remembering the dream I had a few nights before when the old man had whipped me and put me in the hospital. The sensation was exactly the same as the dream.

At this time, Lou Shaotang's finger once again slid across the whip marks on his back.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked, his voice pained.

Surprised, I wondered if I had misheard.

Seeing that I was frowning at him, Lou Shaotang also frowned. His expression seemed to be filled with worry as he asked: "Still painful?"

Actually, the wound had stopped hurting long ago. However, when he thought of his attitude that day, his heart ached and his anger rose up once again.

"What do you think?" I scrunched my face and asked in a cold voice.

Lou Shaotang's lips moved slightly, "I'm sorry."

"…"

What did he say?

Sorry?

I must have heard wrong!

The arrogant Lou Shaotang actually dared to say "I'm sorry" to me?

I stared at him in amazement, wondering if he was having a bad fit, or if I was dreaming.

Lou Shaotang let out a light sigh. It sounded like he was blaming himself, but at the same time, it also looked like he was helpless.

The lake suddenly rippled in a circle.

But instead of showing it, I said impatiently, "Is it done? "Hurry up!"

He thought that Lou Shaotang would be angry at such a vile attitude from me, but he didn't have any reaction at all. He continued to gently dab the medicine on my back, and the corner of his mouth even seemed to slightly curve.

Seeing me stare at him in shock, Lou Shaotang was confused, "What are you looking at?"

I cleared my throat. "Nothing."

Then he suddenly thought of a question and asked him, "By the way, how do you know I'm allergic to crabs?" I don't remember telling him about it.

"You said that before." The curve of his lips deepened.

"?"

I tried to remember, vaguely. I think that one day when he and I were staying in South of the City Apartments, he said he wanted to eat crabs. I said I was allergic, so I didn't buy it. He had only said it once, and he remembered it.

Thinking back to the days when we lived in the South of the City Apartments, my mood immediately turned downcast. I really hated recalling such memories, I didn't know why. Perhaps it was because a life as peaceful and peaceful as that would never happen again.

Letting out a sigh, I closed my eyes and tried to empty my mind.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but by the time I woke up, Lou Shaotang was already gone.

I sat up, feeling the cool air between my legs, and lifted the covers. My pants had been taken off at some point, and the rash that had been red on the inside of my thigh the night before was gone.

It must be Lou Shaotang who helped me take off my pants and apply medicine when I was asleep.

F * ck! And taking advantage of others.

I cursed, but I didn't feel annoyed at all. On the contrary, a sweet and warm feeling spread through my body.

I was confused to find that my forgetfulness had been growing lately. He clearly hated Lou Shaotang to the point that he wanted to bite him to death one second, but in the next, he treated me a little better, so I threw all the hatred that I swore I would carve it into my bones out of the blue.

But what made me even more confused was still Lou Shaotang, I really don't know why he would treat me so kindly, why is he so kind to me? Didn't he hate me?

I shook my head.

Closing his eyes, he leaned against the bed. In his mind, he couldn't help but think back to last night when Lou Shaotang gently applied medicine on me and tucked me in. By the way, he seemed to have whispered something into my ear. It sounded like three words, but I was still in a daze and couldn't remember.

The phone's ringtone suddenly rang, instantly cutting off my thoughts. When I picked it up, I saw that it was a WeChat from Qiao Chenfei. He asked me what time my plane was flying and came to pick me up at the airport.

Staring at the screen, a sense of guilt arose.

I was about to get married to him, but right now my mind is full of Lou Shaotang.

With self-reproach and guilt, I was a little confused.

I used to call him several times a day when I was in love with him, even if it was just to hear his voice. But now, after a few days in France, I hadn't thought about him at all. I hadn't taken the initiative to call him or send him a message.

To be honest, I'm a little unsure if I still love him.

But whether I love him or not, I must marry him. It was for no other reason but because he loved me. He didn't care that I had hurt him, but after I had protected him for so many years, I couldn't let him down.

Once again making up my mind, I chased Lou Shaotang out of my mind and sent him a message informing him of his flight number.

I don't know where Lou Shaotang went, and I'm not sure if he'll come looking for me again, but I don't want him to come looking for me again. I don't want to get entangled with him anymore.

So, without leaving any note or sending him a message, I checked out and went to the airport.

It was already the afternoon of the second day after he returned to Sea City. When he arrived at the airport, Qiao Chenfei was already waiting at the exit.

Seeing me, the first thing he said was apology, "Sorry, Xiao Ying, it's all my fault."

Seeing his tired face and that I really didn't complain, I comforted him: "It's okay, just take it as a trip." Then he asked him, "What about you? Has the matter been resolved?"

Qiao Chenfei was silent for two seconds, nodding, and said indifferently.

Because we were hungry, we didn't go home first. We went to a restaurant to eat.

Halfway through eating, Qiao Chenfei's phone rang, he took a look, and immediately ended the call.

"Why not?" He never doesn't answer the phone.

"Selling." He smiled, turned the phone upside down.

I ignored him and continued to chat with him about what happened in France. Of course, I automatically skipped over Lou Shaotang and Franco.

But when Qiao Chenfei heard this, he remained absent-minded, and continued to glance at his phone from time to time.

"Are you waiting for a call?" I asked as he looked at his phone for the first time.

"Nope." He looked up at me, startled. "No, I didn't wait for the call."

His smile was a bit stiff. Just as he said that, his phone rang again. It was the WeChat notification. He quickly picked it up.

Seeing that he was frowning as if he was a little worried, I asked, "Is there something wrong?" If there's anything else, you can go first. "

He frowned and hesitated for a moment before saying, "Alright then. I'll come look for you tonight."

He stood up and, as usual, handed me his credit card.

"Alright." I took the card and put it on the table.

Looking at his hasty but obviously exhausted steps, I sighed lightly. In my heart, I reprimanded Lou Shaotang, but it was all because he purposely made things difficult for me, which was why he was so busy and tired.

Thinking about Lou Shaotang, I suddenly lost my appetite and paid to leave.

After strolling around the mall and buying some things, I took the elevator downstairs and prepared to go home. Due to pressing the wrong button on the wrong floor, the elevator reached the underground parking garage.

Just as he was about to press the button to close the door and get back on his seat, he accidentally glanced in front and saw Qiao Chenfei standing next to a red sportscar. He had his hands on his waist and looked furious, as if he was arguing with someone.

I was surprised to find that he had been gone for some time. Why was he still here? Could it be that the car had collided with the owner of the red sports car, and the two of them had gotten into an argument?

With a wall in the way, I couldn't see the man across from him, and I didn't know whether I was right or wrong, so I wanted to see.

So I got out of the elevator and walked over to him