"That's about it."

Lu Chi Mo's voice was hoarse, "OK, you go to arrange flowers."

Finish saying, let go tight floor in her waist hand.

Li Yang didn't expect that Lu Chi Mo would let her go so easily. Her apricot like eyes were slightly sluggish.

Quickly, the light in my eyes darkened.

"What's the matter, unhappy look?"

He raised his hand and gently wiped the wet feeling of his kiss off her lips with the pulp of his thumb, and asked in a low voice.

Li Yang looked up a little hastily, on his beautiful peach blossom eye, "ah?"

Then he said, "no, I'm not happy."

As if afraid that he would not believe it, she said, but also forced out a smile.

Lu Chi Mo's eye color is deep, "still say no, smile than cry is uglier, looking at stupid dead."

"Er..."

Li Yang received a smile, flustered on the plate, "I first take the bowl down, and then come up to arrange flowers."

Then, without waiting for him to answer, he got out of bed in a hurry, put on his slippers, and left the bedroom as if running away, and took the door with him.

Lu Chi Mo looked at her back and disappeared at the door of the room. A ray of light flashed across his eyes was so complicated that it was difficult to distinguish his real emotion.

Li Yang ran out of the bedroom, ran down the spiral stairs, suddenly seemed to lose strength on the feet, can not move a step.

With the tray in her hand, she leaned over powerlessly and sat on the last step of the revolving stairs, leaning her head against the escalator to one side, and her heart suddenly burst out with unspeakable pain.

He was hating her. Although he didn't say it, she knew that he was still hating her.

He thought she had soiled his body and she was dirty.

This thought, like a cold basin of cold water in winter, suddenly splashed down from her head. It was clear that the room was warm, but she only felt cold, deep into the bone marrow.

All the bad emotions were piled up in her chest. She seemed to be out of breath, and her voice seemed to be blocked by something. She was so miserable that she could hardly suppress it.

She wanted to cry, to cry, to vent, but at this time, her tears seemed to be dry, a drop could not flow out, full of brain only four words, repeated.

He thought she was dirty.

However, at that time, she was drugged, so she had no sense at all. She was controlled by drugs, not out of her original intention.

In fact, he also knew that she was at that time. He couldn't help but let go of her hand, so he forgave her.

But he, after all, can not pass his heart that pass, even at the moment he, more contradictory than she, more confused than she.

Just when Li Yang felt that she was losing strength even her ten fingers, and the plate in her hand would be unstable, a white hand took over her plate.

She subconsciously raised her eyes and saw a smile on her face. Dr. Zhao in casual clothes said, "Why are you sitting here alone?"

She lowered her eyelids, long eyelashes covered her dark eyes, "no daze, is tired, sit for a while."

Dr. Zhao held a tray in one hand and his jaw in the other. He tilted his head to look at her. His eyes were slightly bent, "eh? Is it? "

Li Yang is silent.

Seeing Li Yang ignore him, he continued, "don't you want to talk to my intimate brother? Anyway, I happen to be ok now, so I'll be your audience. I see you are going to cry."

Can't you be euphemistic if you want to be so straightforward? Li Yang some speechless, touch out the mobile phone directly dial out the summer phone number, "doctor Zhao is very boring now, we are here on the stairs, you come and take him to play."

Li Yang deliberately put on the loudspeaker, the summer laughter came from the loudspeaker, "well, this is coming."

Dr. Zhao listened to the voice of the summer, the tiger body a shock, "Mrs. Lu, you can really line."

Li Yang is playful and smiling, "hurry up."

The answer is, "summer."

Hang up.

Dr. Zhao looked at Li Yang with that kind of killing eyes.

Li Yang is still playful and smiling, without any sense of fear, "isn't it boring? It's wrong to find someone to play with you?"

"Women nowadays are really afraid."

make complaints about Dr. Zhao.

Li Yang hit his arm with his elbow, "say, Dr. Zhao, what's your name? I can't call Dr. Zhao like this. It's too old-fashioned, like an old man. It doesn't conform to your super high appearance."

"That sounds like it." The last four words, just said the heart of Dr. Zhao, "remember, my name is Zhao Xichen."

"Oh, it's a nice name. It sounds good."

The sound of summer came from the stairway.

Li Yang sighed, "small sample, the speed is very fast.""Of course." In summer, with a smile on the button of the windbreaker, he walked down the steps, "Zhao Xichen is bored, but it's a big deal."

Zhao Xichen was angry when he saw the summer. He didn't want to stay with him for a minute. He took the plate and walked to the kitchen.

"Hello, Zhao Xichen, what are you running for?"

Zhao Xichen turned back, white and delicate face with the appearance of breath, "see you on the annoyance, away from me."

"No, you're not boring. Let me take you to play?"

This sentence from the summer mouth said, Zhao Xichen only feel funny, "want you to take me to play? Uncle, when I was playing, you were still wearing open crotch pants. You didn't even have hair all the way. Would you take me to play? "

"I'm not wearing open crotch pants now. As for whether the hair is full, I really don't know. After all, there is no standard answer." Summer is not angry, but a smile on the face of the proposal, "or, uncle to me identification?"

Zhao Xichen heard that his hand shook and his plate almost fell to the ground.

Soon come back to God, twitch a few corners of the mouth, angry to the summer, "roll, snake spirit disease!"

Li Yang was listening to the music.

These two living treasures!

Usually work, looking at a more serious, private is such a picture, she simply let, ha ha ha!

Zhao Xichen left this sentence and turned back to the kitchen.

Summer hurriedly followed, ran over and pressed his hand on Zhao Xichen's shoulder, "you big master, I'm joking with you. Why are you so serious?"

Zhao Xichen twisted his shoulder and shook off his hand.

The next second, he pressed up again, "OK, don't be angry."

And then he was thrown away and pressed up again, "Uncle Zhao, calm down, calm down."

I don't know how many times.

Summer is really thick skinned, Zhao Xichen is also lazy to struggle again, let him put his hand on his shoulder.