Li Yang returned to the room. It was so quiet that she could hear her breath and heartbeat. She couldn't sleep. She went to the French window, opened the screen curtain, and lay on the chair on the balcony, looking at the cold moonlight in a daze.
Li Yang didn't know how long she had been lying down. She only knew that she was numb. She slowed down and turned her head to look at the wall clock. It was already one o'clock in the morning.
The beam of a lamp flashed on.
Li Yang surprised to get up, put on slippers and ran to the underground parking lot.
As soon as she entered the parking lot, the chilly air came to her. She was shivering with cold all over her body. Only then did she find that she had come down without a coat. Therefore, she could only keep breathing heat into her hands to relieve the cold.
The black Rolls Royce safely stops at her side, and Lu Chi Mo gets out of the car without waiting for the driver to open the door.
Li Yang came up to him and raised his small face, "Lu Chi Mo, you are back."
Lu Chi Mo slightly droops his eyes and looks at the little woman whose face turns blue with cold. His eyes exude deep displeasure, "do you want to freeze yourself to death?"
He instinctively took off his clothes. There was nothing on his body except a sweater. He remembered that he had taken off her clothes earlier and frowned.
Li Yang tried to smile, soft back way, "no, I was too anxious, so I forgot to wear a coat."
Lu Chi Mo grabs her wrist and walks to the villa. His legs are long and his strides are big. Li Yang can barely keep up with her trot speed, otherwise he can only be dragged along.
Back in the hall, a burst of warmth hit, and every frozen cell seemed to have survived.
Lu Chi Mo pulled her to go, and asked in a cold voice, "why haven't you slept yet?"
Li Yang said with a smile, "I'm waiting for you."
Lu Chi Mo's lips lifted up a tiny arc that can't be checked, "don't wait for me later, go to bed earlier."
Lu Chi Mo put a slow step, as if afraid that she could not keep up, Li Yang stepped on the stairs step by step, "well, I will go to bed earlier in the future." She pursed her lips, low voice, "Lu Chi Mo, what's the matter with Ziqi sister? Are you out of danger?"
Lu Chi Murton stopped his pace, and the arc on his lips was stiff. He looked back at her. A pair of peach blossom eyes held cold meaning, "it's OK."
Li Yang didn't notice his unusual appearance, but when he heard his words, he was obviously relieved, "nothing is better."
Lu Chi Mo turned her head and pulled her on. Li Yang's voice of low worry sounded in her ear. "Is sister Ziqi seriously injured? What did the doctor say? I'll see if there is any sequelae, and..."
For the first time, Lu Chi Mo felt Li Yang's voice so noisy that he was upset. The blue veins on his forehead leaped suddenly and roared uncontrollably. He interrupted the other party's chatter, "shut up! Who allowed you to mention her in front of me
Li Yang was so scared that she apologized in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I won't mention it, don't be angry..."
She just worried too much about Ji Ziqi, so she would forget that he never mentioned Ji Ziqi's name in front of her, so she would not want her to mention it, and even let herself stay away from Ji Ziqi.
Li Yang wants to tell Lu Chi Mo that she has never intentionally approached Ji Ziqi, let alone hurt her. She just moved her lips, but could not say it. She just let Lu Chi Mo lead her.
Lu Chi Mo takes Li Yang directly to his room, then turns on the light and goes to the bathroom to take a bath. His thin lips are pursed into a line without a sound.
Li Yang looks at Lu Chi Mo quietly. His handsome face is covered with a little chill. Needless to say, he is in a bad mood. So Li Yang doesn't dare to speak. He sits on the edge of the bed and looks at Lu Chi Mo's upright posture walking into the bathroom.
Lu Chi Mo doesn't love bathtubs. He always takes a shower.
Soon, the sound of running water came from the bathroom.
Li Yang did not dare to walk or lie down, so he sat on the edge of the bed and waited.
The room is full of heating, light floral fragrance mixed with thin water vapor, sending out a very good smell, let her that nervous heart, a little relaxed.
In fact, Li Yang didn't expect Lu Chi Mo to come back this evening. She thought he would accompany Ji Ziqi in the hospital. She even thought, why did he come back? Is there something worth his nostalgia in this family?!
If so, what is worth his nostalgia is
Li Yang is in a trance. The door of the bathroom is pushed open, and Lu Chi Mo is only surrounded by a bath towel. While wiping his hair, he walks out of the bathroom. The pale white water vapor surrounds behind him, making his whole person extremely attractive.
He came over and sat down beside Li Yang. The soft edge of the bed sank into a position. He didn't look at her at all. He said coldly, "blow my hair."
The tone is overbearing.
Li Yang said, "good..."
She got up, went to the bathroom to get the hair dryer and plugged it into the socket next to the bedside table.
Turn on the hair dryer switch, the warm wind blows out. Li Yang tries the temperature on the back of his hand and thinks it's just right. Then he patiently blows Lu Chi Mo's hair.The hair dryer is buzzing with frequency, and Lu Chi Mo feels the touch of slight rubbing on the top of his hair. Suddenly, his inner thoughts are more firm.
"Yes Between the fingers of the hair completely dry, Li Yang turned off the hair dryer, low said.
Lu Chi Mo grasps her wrist, the other hand puts the hair dryer on the bedside table, pulls her to the thigh to sit.
Li Yang put his chin on his shoulder and called him softly, "Lu Chi mo..."
Lu Chi Mo, "huh?"
Li Yang took hold of his waist, "nothing, just want to call you."
With her long white fingers in her soft hair, Lu Chi Mo fiddled with her hair and played with her hand, "Li Yang..."
He called out to her, his low voice was tinged with light moonlight, "are you afraid when Weiya's steel wire is broken today..."
Li Yang didn't expect Lu Chi Mo to ask her this question. After a little bit of consternation, he said frankly, "I'm afraid. I thought I was going to die. How can I be afraid of..."
When hearing the dead word, Lu Chi Mo's fingers between Li Yang's hair shrink subconsciously. His cold peach blossom eyes squint for a time, with a dangerous smell.
Suddenly, a sharp pain came from the scalp. Li Yang closed his eyes and said, "Lu Chi Mo, you hurt me..."
Lu Chi Mo's fingers loosened, trying to suppress the mood of his heart, and continued to play with her hair. After a while, he eased up and asked in a hoarse voice, "what are you thinking at the moment of falling down..."