Chapter 363

Hearing that Lu Yiming called song Ruoyun a little white face again, Ji Wei said wordlessly, "song Ruoyun is a little whiter than you, but people are not a little white face, okay?"

Lu Yiming opened his eyes, looked up and down at himself, and said unhappily, "is he an advantage over me?"

Ji Wei grabs back the towel in his hand and just wants to hang it up. Her eyes freeze on a little blood on it.

She frowned, raised Lu Yiming's big hand, looked at it, and couldn't help taking a breath of the cold air.

"Your hands are blistering!"

Ji Wei holds Lu Yiming's hand. She is distressed and hates iron and steel.

Lu Yiming took a surprised look at his big hand and said carelessly, "what's this little injury? Men are not hurt. Can you call men?"

Seeing him like this, Ji Wei was angry. The man didn't cherish himself at all.

Ji Wei smiled and said, "really?"

When Lu Yiming didn't care, she pressed the blood bubble on his hand. It hurt so much that Lu Yiming showed her teeth. Ji Wei stopped her hand and said with a smile: "isn't it not painful? What are you breathing? "

Although Lu Yiming couldn't feel where Ji Wei's anger came from, he still admitted his mistake: "it hurts. It really hurts. "

"That's good. Su Li, have you brought any anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs? "

Ji Wei nodded with satisfaction and asked Su Li behind her with a smile.

Since seeing Ji Wei and Lu Yiming standing together, Su Li's eyes didn't dare to lift. When they stood together, pink bubbles would appear.

Hearing Ji Wei's words, Su Li raised his head, looked at the two people's intersecting hands, quickly moved away and said, "I don't, but I seem to see brother song there. Once, Han Yuwan hurt her finger. I saw brother song give her the medicine. "

Just then, song Ruoyun yawned and came out. When he saw Lu Yiming, the expression on his face was obviously a little stunned.

"Song male god, do you have anti-inflammatory and analgesic drugs?"

Song Ruoyun looked at Ji Wei's big hand. There were several bubbles on it, which had broken and shed some blood.

He just wanted to say no, but it seemed that he was too stingy, so he had to pretend to be generous and say, "yes. I'll get it right away. "

With that, he was too lazy to talk to Lu Yiming. Without saying hello, he turned and went back to his room.

Since Song Ruoyun appeared, Lu Yiming held Ji Wei's hand tightly regardless of the blood bubbles on his hand, and looked at Song Ruoyun with a provocative look.

After song Ruoyun left, Ji Wei took her hand out of Lu Yiming's hand, looked painfully at the big blisters flowing out of her hand, and said painfully, "why did you hold my hand so hard just now? The bubble is rotten. Don't you hurt? "

Lu Yiming said bitterly, "seeing that you love me so much, I don't hurt."

Ji Wei almost didn't get angry with him. She said unhappily, "forget it. You know you're jealous every day!"

Lu Yiming looks at Ji Wei innocently. He just wants to learn from others. Women don't like to listen to such words. Why is Ji Wei's reaction so strange?

Su Li, who had been silently watching them, bowed his head and smiled.

Song Ruoyun came out with anti-inflammatory painkillers and handed them to Ji Wei without expression. Still he couldn't help asking, "why is Lu Shao free to come to this remote place? Is it because the recent performance of entertainment in the whole city is not good and Lu Shao has no document approval, so he came here to hide and relax? "

Lu Yiming glanced at him coldly and clearly expressed the profound meaning of clearing your shit.

Ji Wei's heart clicked. She always knew that song Ruoyun and Lu Yiming didn't deal with each other. Unexpectedly, their relationship would be so bad that she didn't attack individuals and directly rose to the company.

She looked at Lu Yiming and worried that he might quarrel with song Ruoyun on the spot.

But to her surprise, Lu Yiming just raised his eyelids and said in a warm voice, "Weiwei, my hand hurts."

The voice was soft and pitiful.

Ji Wei, who always thought she knew Lu Yiming, was also surprised. She had never heard such a weak voice of Lu Yiming, with the meaning of being coquettish and seeking hugging.

Ji Wei didn't want to say thank you to Song Ruoyun. He opened the antiphlogistic spray.

She kept busy in her hands and asked, "does it hurt?"

Lu Yiming glanced at Song Ruoyun standing still, frowned and said, "a little, a little. Weiwei, can you take it easy? "

Ji Wei's movements became lighter and lighter. But he said without tenderness: "aren't you afraid of pain? Bear the pain! "

Lu Yiming proudly raised an eyebrow at Song Ruoyun, with a bright smile on his face.

Song Ruoyun looked on coldly for a while, but he couldn't see it anymore. He coughed and asked, "Ji Wei, what shall we have for breakfast?"

Ji Wei had time to thank song Ruoyun and said, "I made fried dough sticks, steamed stuffed buns and porridge."

Seeing that Ji Wei's eyes were not on him, Lu Yiming was a little unhappy. He whispered, "there's no spray there, Wei Wei. Can you concentrate?"

Ji Wei hurriedly turned back and asked anxiously, "where? Show me. "

Song Ruoyun stood for a while, feeling very boring, and walked away silently.

Qian Jianyuan, Li Mingtang, Huo Shi, Han Yuwan and Zhao Baichen also got up quickly. They stood in the yard and saw Lu Yiming sitting at the table waiting for food. Their reactions were different.

Li Mingtang and Han Yuwan knew nothing about it, so they were surprised. Among them, the expression on Li Mingtang's face was the most complex.

Qian Jianyuan and Huo Shi both saw Lu Yiming last night, so after a simple wash, they sat calmly at the table.

Ji Wei is busy bringing out the things in the kitchen. After Lu Yiming sits down, he sees everyone except Su Li sitting, waiting for feeding. The expression on his face is a little strange.

So when Ji Wei came over, he grabbed Ji Wei's hand and said with a smile, "my Weiwei is the baby I hold in my hand, not to be your servant. What's your face waiting for Ji Wei to feed pigs? It's not enough to finish breakfast for you. You don't even have hands and can't bring a meal? Are your hands or feet broken? "

Lu Yiming became more and more angry. The whole person was filled with a low pressure. His gloomy eyes scanned around until everyone couldn't sit still and stood up to help put the dishes and chopsticks.

Ji Wei's stunned Kung Fu was pulled by Lu Yiming to sit on the chair next to him and watched others busy with their eyes open.

Lu Yiming didn't care if others were busy. He whispered, "do you serve them like this these days?"

Ji Wei recovered and whispered, "neither. Everyone takes turns cooking. Today you came. Maybe they were so shocked that they didn't react for a while. "