Author: Jiu Yuehe

Yang Liu pointed to a towel on the bed and looked at Lin Zhiyu with a sneer: "What the hell are you doing? Isn't this the towel you found?"

Lin Zhiyu looked at the towel exaggeratedly and said, "Hey, I didn't see it just now, why are you here?"

After saying that, he picked up the towel and handed it to Yang Liu, "Please wipe my head for me. I didn't sleep last night. I must be very tired. Not to mention I'm dizzy now, it's just because I'm not clear-headed."

"Humph, you still know how to call me wife when you are confused. You didn't call me wife before. You are very strange today."

"I heard people shouting like that here, and it feels very affectionate. From now on, you can also call me husband, and I can call you wife, okay?"

When Yang Liu heard that he hadn't slept at night, his heart actually softened. He took the towel and asked him to sit down, and stood behind him to wipe his hair.

Lin Zhiyu leaned back and leaned against Yang Liu's body, feeling particularly at ease and wanting to sleep as soon as he closed his eyes.

Seeing Lin Zhiyu's appearance, Yang Liu wiped his hair much more gently.

Lin Zhiyu's pussy was dry quickly. Yang Liu put down the towel and went to find some clothes for him to change into.

"You, did you do it on purpose just now?"

When Yang Liu saw him changing clothes, he still told him his little thoughts.

Lin Zhiyu said "hmm" nonchalantly: "Who told you not to come back soon and just keep mumbling with that handsome guy, what is the matter that needs to be discussed so early in the morning? Shouldn't you be sticking to me now?"

Yang Liu reached out and pinched his ear, then glared at him fiercely: "Next time you get jealous, how will I deal with you?"

"Hey, I won't dare next time!" Lin Zhiyu smiled and hugged Yangliu over, asking her to lie with him for a while: "This is the fun between husband and wife. You have to learn to enjoy it, do you understand?"

"Hey, I have learned how to have fun between husband and wife. Master, where did you learn this?"

"Don't ask about this kind of thing, I'll just learn it!"

He leaned over and kissed Yangliu, ending the topic.

After a while, Yang Liu told Lin Zhiyu what he had just said to Jiang Yong. Although Lin Zhiyu said it in a joking way, it was obvious that he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Yang Liu didn't want these small things to pile up into big problems between the two.

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"Knock on the door? Could it be that a woman is looking for her?" Lin Zhiyu said casually as he had been on a business trip for a long time and had seen this kind of thing.

"I think so too, but I didn't tell him. This kid is too innocent for the first time to go out, so I can't say this kind of speculation!"

"Of course it's hard for you to say, let me tell you, I'll find a chance to give this kid a lesson later!" Lin Zhiyu was in high spirits, and Yang Liu pinched his waist.

"Why do I feel that you are getting worse and worse now? Let me tell you, stop torturing other people's children!"

"Yes, yes, no abuse, no abuse! Let's not talk about him anymore and go to sleep. I'm so sleepy!"

Lin Zhiyu agreed to Yang Liu's warning, but obviously he would not listen to Yang Liu's words, so Yang Liu let him go. Jiang Yong has a good nature. If someone tells him about these dangers in society, he can avoid them.

Some danger would be nice too.

Lin Zhiyu pulled me back to sleep for a while, and I didn't wake up until half past eight.

Just as he was about to get up, Lin Zhiyu also woke up and lay still for a while before getting up to wash his face and change clothes.

Yang Liu saw that he was wearing a shirt and trousers, and knew that he was meeting an important guest, so he went over to help organize his clothes.

"Who are you going to see today? And you're dressed so formally."

"A heavyweight guest, the general manager of the Shenzhen Stock Exchange. This opportunity was hard-won. Guo Yurong's grandfather helped to pull the strings. This person is Mr. Guo's student. If it weren't for this relationship, I might not have been able to get it.

This is an exclusive interview.”

"Oh, Mr. Guo has really helped you a lot. When I get back, I will come with you to visit you. Also, we should also treat Guo Yurong to a meal. She has not helped you all these years.

Small."

"Okay, let's talk about it when we have a chance!" Lin Zhiyu responded noncommittally, looked at his clothes, and said to Yang Liu: "How about it, is it okay? Is your man not old yet?"

"You are only in your early thirties, why are you so old? It's still early! Let's go, they must be impatient!" Yang Liu praised him perfunctorily, and then pushed him out.

Knocking on the door next door first, Chen Yunfan opened the door. Her face was a little pale, and her eyes were bloodshot. She was about to cry when she looked at Yang Liu.

Yang Liu asked: "What's wrong with you? Didn't you sleep last night?"

"I" Chen Yunfan opened her mouth to speak, but when she heard Song Mingming coughing from inside, she closed her mouth again.

Jiang Yong's door also opened, and neatly dressed Jiang Yong and Dong Yang walked out talking and laughing, and both looked at Chen Yunfan.

Under Yang Liu's increasingly stern gaze, Chen Yunfan raised his finger and pointed to the room: "Song Mingming is ill!"

But as soon as she finished speaking, she suddenly cried, and Yang Liu's heart skipped a beat: "Are you seriously ill? Why didn't you come to me earlier?"

After saying that, he pushed Chen Yunfan who was blocking the door and walked in. After taking two steps, he turned around and said to Lin Zhiyu: "I won't accompany you to dinner. You go and do your work first. Don't be late for an appointment."

Got it!"

Lin Zhiyu was obviously worried about her and asked, "Do you need my help?"

"No need, you should go quickly. We finally made an appointment. You can't let people wait. Go ahead. They are here to help. I can handle it."

Lin Zhiyu looked at his watch and realized that he really couldn't delay, so he said: "If you encounter any difficulties, call me and I will rush over immediately!"

"Well, you should be careful too!"

Lin Zhiyu and Dongyang left, and Yang Liu entered the house. The lights were turned off, and the heavy curtains were pulled tightly, not letting in a trace of light. Song Mingming, lying on the bed, was still covered with a quilt.

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"Why is it so dark? Open the curtains!"

But Chen Yunfan said: "Song Mingming said she didn't want to see the light, she wanted to sleep."

Yangliu felt strange. The sun hadn't come out yet. How could there be so much light?

But since it was Song Mingming's intention, he didn't have to open the curtains, so he turned to Chen Yunfan and said, "Turn on the bedside lamp. I'll check her condition. If it doesn't work, I'll send her to the hospital immediately."

Before Chen Yunfan could say anything, Song Mingming on the bed suddenly said: "Don't turn on the light, Manager Yang, I'm fine, I just have a cold and want to sleep for a while. Can you go out first and let me have a good sleep alone!"

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Although her voice is a bit hoarse, it is full of energy, her words are clear, and her mind is clear. The most important thing is that her attitude is very firm.

After standing for a few more seconds, Yang Liu said, "Are you really okay?"

"Thank you, Manager Yang, for your concern. It's really okay. I'm just a little dizzy and want to sleep now!" Song Mingming's voice became clearer and even his hoarseness improved.

Yang Liu couldn't continue asking, so he said: "Then let's go have breakfast first, bring you some porridge later, and then help you buy some medicine. If you know my mobile phone number, call me if you feel uncomfortable.

Phone number, remember, don’t show off, be sure to tell us.”

Song Mingming did not answer immediately, but said after two or three seconds: "Well, I understand, thank you Manager Yang."
Chapter completed!