Rong Junlie finished the porridge in three gulps. After finishing the drink, he wiped his mouth with unsatisfied feelings and said in a good mood: "Yan'er, your craftsmanship is the best!"

Luo Yan gave him a funny look but said nothing. She turned around and went to get the pot, intending to pour out the remaining bit and drink it herself, and then cook another pot for Rong Junlie.

Just when Luo Yan turned around to pick up a pot, Rong Junlie suddenly noticed something was wrong. He grabbed Luo Yan's wrist, frowned slightly and asked, "Why did you run out like this?"

"Huh?" Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, and then she misunderstood, thinking that Rong Junlie disliked her disheveled appearance, so she asked angrily, "How can I come out if I don't come out like this?"

Rong Junlie sighed helplessly, then stretched out his hands, picked up Luo Yan, put her on the table, and then said distressedly: "You ran out without wearing any shoes, what should you do if you catch a cold!"

Luo Yan was stunned again. She really didn't expect that Rong Junlie looked serious. Is this what he wanted to say?

However, after being reminded by Rong Junlie, Luo Yan only belatedly remembered that she had run too fast in excitement and didn't even bother to put on her shoes.

Just as I was feeling annoyed, I suddenly felt hot on the soles of my feet.

Luo Yan lowered her head and saw Rong Junlie half-bent down, holding Luo Yan's cold feet in his hands and warming them with his own body temperature.

The heat on the feet suddenly turned into a stream of heat, and it spread all over the body in an instant. It seemed that the whole body was warmed, and my heart was moved.

However, Luo Yan was still very embarrassed. This man, who had always been aloof and aloof, now actually deigned to warm her feet personally. It was not only weird, but also a bit embarrassing.

Luo Yan tried to pull her foot back, and while exerting force, she whispered awkwardly: "Okay, there's no need for this."

Rong Junlie really let go of his hand. Just when Luo Yan felt a slight chill on her body for a moment, he suddenly picked her up and carried her out.

"Hey, where are you going?" Luo Yan asked hurriedly.

"I'll carry you back to the bedroom and lie down." Rong Junlie explained softly. His voice was so gentle that it was hard to refuse. "You are weak and tired. You haven't had much rest. Please stop running around.

Now, let’s rest for a while.”

"...Oh." Luo Yan agreed softly, then slowly lowered her head and gently rubbed into his arms.

For Luo Yan, no one's embrace is more familiar, warmer and more at ease than Rong Junlie's, especially now.

They didn't say anything anymore. Rong Junlie had long legs and long steps and walked fast. After a while, he carried Luo Yan back to the bedroom and gently placed her on the bed.

After covering Luo Yan with the quilt carefully, Rong Junlie looked at Luo Yan who was looking at him stupidly with her big eyes open, her heart felt soft, and she coaxed softly: "Go to sleep, sleep a little longer."

Luo Yan stretched out a hand from the quilt, accurately grasped Rong Junlie's wrist, looked at him with big wet eyes, and whispered: "Together."

"...Huh?" Rong Junlie was stunned at first, not expecting Luo Yan to say that. Then he became happy and asked with a smile like a child, "Yan'er, you——"

"Hurry up and lie down." Luo Yan eagerly interrupted Rong Junlie's excitement, her face turned a little red, she opened her cup, patted the empty space next to her and motioned for Rong Junlie to lie here.

"Oh, okay!" Rong Junlie agreed hurriedly, and then without daring to hesitate, he immediately took off his shoes and lay down in his clothes.

From such a close distance, Luo Yan could clearly see the tired green stubble on Rong Junlie's chin and the heavy bruises under his eyes.

Her heart ached all of a sudden, but she was too stubborn to admit it. Luo Yan just stared at her smiling Rong Junlie, and deliberately said fiercely: "What are you looking at? I asked you to lie down here to sleep. If you don't want to sleep, you will."

Go down, don’t occupy space here anymore!”

"...Oh." Rong Junlie's reaction was to respond in a low voice, looking at Luo Yan sadly, and then had to close his eyes.

Rong Junlie's rare cute look was so adorable that Luo Yan almost couldn't hold it back, and she barely managed to hold on until Rong Junlie closed his eyes before laughing silently.

She smiled and looked at Rong Junlie who was so close in front of her. He was so close to her that she could touch it. She could see the smallest part of his face and hear his even breathing.

It feels so good to be in close contact with the one you love, to be able to touch him, listen to him, and feel him.

Luo Yan was almost obsessed with the current feeling. She was completely sleepless and cherished the hard-won peace of mind and warmth at this moment.

Rong Junlie seemed to be really tired. After being forced to close his eyes by Luo Yan, he actually fell asleep after a while.

Luo Yan looked at his rarely peaceful sleeping face and the corners of his lips that were slightly raised even in his sleep, and suddenly felt at ease.

She slowly reached out her hands and gently hugged his waist.

Then she lowered her head and rubbed her back, feeling his warmth and heartbeat.

She slowly closed her eyes, enjoying the rare tranquility of this moment.

So Luo Yan didn't see Rong Junlie, who was being held by her with his back to her, slowly opening his eyes, and the innocent smile on his lips like a child.

The woman in her arms always has a faint fragrance flowing from her body. That fragrance always makes his restless heart feel peaceful, and it always makes his restless heart seem to be able to stay there carefully and properly.

.

He finally understood why he always needed sleeping pills to fall asleep during those nights when he was alone. But now, with her by his side, he could actually sleep well.

Subconsciously, Rong Junlie hugged her tightly in his arms.

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The next day, when the morning light first rose, the warm sunlight shone on the snow-white carpet on the teak floor, as if it was dyed with a layer of golden light. Bai Xi stepped on her ankle immediately, and Luo Yan stood on the carpet, looking everywhere.

When she woke up, her pillow was already empty, and she looked around anxiously.

"Jun Lie, Rong Junlie..."

She opened the bedroom door suddenly and looked outside, thinking that Rong Junlie had left, but she didn't expect to bump into the servant who was cleaning in the corridor.

She rushed over and asked anxiously, "Where is Mr. Rong, where has he gone?"

The servant looked at Luo Yan and smiled, then pointed towards the living room, "Mr. Rong is in the living room!"

Luo Yan quickly ran downstairs and took a look, and sure enough, Rong Junlie was sitting there with a leisurely posture.

Seeing her panic expression followed by a look of relief, Rong Junlie suddenly put down the newspaper in his hand and waved to Luo Yan with a faint smile on his lips.

Seeing him acting like he was summoning kittens and puppies, Luo Yan glared at him.

As soon as he got close to her, he took her petite body into his arms and sat down heavily on the sofa.

"Why don't you wear shoes when you come down? What should you do if you catch a cold?" As soon as Rong Junlie finished speaking, the servant who was busy in the living room immediately went upstairs and took off her slippers.

Rong Junlie bent over and picked up the shoes, but Luo Yan retracted her legs. He frowned, and Luo Yan said embarrassedly, "I can do it myself..."

"No..."

"Stop being so nagging!" Rong Junlie was so domineering that he put the shoes on her feet without any explanation.

Luo Yan bit her red lips, her cheeks felt slightly hot when she saw that the tall and conceited man could actually do these things for her.

However, Rong Junlie seemed to be in a good mood. After helping her put on her shoes, he directly took her hand and took her to the restaurant.

"I made some breakfast for you this morning, you can try it..."

"Wow... did you cook them all?" Luo Yan looked at the exquisite meals and couldn't help but drool a little.

However, if it was really the man in front of her who did it, she would really have to express doubts.

"It's too troublesome to make it yourself, so I drove out to buy it!" Rong Junlie raised the corner of his mouth and opened the dining table for her like a gentleman.

"I thought you made it for me?" Luo Yan glanced at him, but whether it was made by him or bought by him, her heart still felt warm.

When the two of them were having breakfast, Rong Junlie kept looking at her, making her particularly embarrassed.

However, Luo Yan still had something to say to him. Seeing him like this, she thought for a while and then tentatively said, "Jun Lie, can you get An Yue out again?"

"Do you think I put so much effort into getting him in just to keep him in there for a day or two?" Rong Junlie took out the tissue with graceful movements and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Luo Yan listened and frowned deeply.

"Are you serious? An Yue is innocent. You hurt him like this..."

"You tossed and turned and couldn't sleep last night, and you just wanted to tell me about this matter today?" Rong Junlie stared at her with sharp eyes, jealousy boiling in his chest.

Luo Yan threw down her bowls and chopsticks and didn't want to eat breakfast.

"Forget it, I can't go with someone like you!"
Chapter completed!