Part Two: East Soil Sugar, Chapter 82: Bad Back

n. 。Because they don't hand out flyers or have parents scan codes, it's purely about giving gifts, and the quality of the gifts is surprisingly good. 。Aunt Liu said: "I don't know which store's emplo...This will be able to mobilize people's enthusiasm and find as many abducted women and children as possible. So after the Spring Festival, they will cooperate with local police and women's federations. At that time, it will not only be busy, but also require a large amount of funding support.

Gu Ruandong heard that she was willing to let him participate, a deeper smile in his eyes. He just helped her clean up the scraps of paper on her hair: "Go wash your hair, I'll help you."

Seeing the two figures leave, Lu Kuo particularly shamelessly asked from behind, "Need me to help you wash too Give me a chance to make up for my past mistakes."

Lu Yaoyao turned back: "You'd better save your energy and wash for Ruirui instead."

Just then, Ruanruan came out and heard her words, asking, "What are you washing"

"I told Lu Kuai to wash your hair for you."

Ruan Ruan smiled: "He has been washing my hair recently."

Understood, Lu Kuo just loves to show off whenever he gets the chance.

The sound of four people talking could be heard in the courtyard. For a moment, Lu Yaoyao felt that everything was really good, as if nothing had changed.

Washing her hair was a bit of a struggle for Gu Ruandong. He wasn't very good at it, and had to be extra careful not to touch her injured areas.

"The water is too hot"

"Oh, it's so cold."

Pain

After a while, exclamations of surprise began to come from Lu Yaoyao's bathroom.

As soon as she called out, Gu Ruandong felt a surge of anxiety. His clothes were damp with perspiration, perhaps from the overly warm air in the bathroom, beads of sweat forming on his forehead.

Lu Yaoyao sighed: "I'll just do it myself."

"Lie still, don't move." Gu Ruandong insisted very much. The beginning of everything was difficult, he could do it.

"How's the water temperature"

"Yes."

"How's the pressure" He was perceptive and knew how to gently rotate and press with his fingertips.

“Apply more force.”

"Like this"

"Hmm."

He bowed his head, she looked up.

The conversation was normal, but perhaps because they were so close, his voice was very low and gentle. His fingers were interwoven in her hair, gently kneading it. As a result, Lu Yaoyao suddenly felt a blush creep onto her cheeks, and the places where her scalp had been touched by him tingled slightly. She had originally been keeping her eyes open, but unconsciously, she closed them.

Just as she closed her eyes, she felt a weight pressing down on her head like dark clouds, and then his lips were on hers. She suddenly opened her eyes to see the nape of his neck, his Adam's apple rolling with each kiss he pressed upon it. She hurriedly closed her eyes again.

For a while, he held her, his breath growing heavier, until at last he released her. But he kept both hands cupped on her face, his forehead pressed against hers, as if calming his own breath.

She had her hair washed and it looked so vibrant and healthy, something Lu Yaoyao hadn't expected. So when he washed it for her again, she didn't dare to criticize him anymore and got it done quickly.

Gu Ruandong: "You go out first, I'll change into another set of clothes."

He pointed to his sleeves and chest, both of which were wet.

"Good," she said, not daring to look anywhere else. She hurried out of the room and into the living room to find Lu Kuo and her grandfather.

Uncle is rarely seen sitting in the living room today instead of going back to his room. Several people are gathered around the family tree, brainstorming names for the baby in Ruanruan's belly.

"Neither my brother nor I were named according to the family register. How come, in the next generation, you want to follow the family register again"

"Why not When you were little, you followed the family tree too, but you thought your names were too difficult to write. You cried every day and begged to change them, and in the end, you took out the middle character."

"What character is that" Lu Yaoyao leaned closer to look, but had no recollection of it at all.

"Yi zi, it's quite difficult. She was really smart as a child and knew better."

Lu Kuo denied it: “I think the name is too feminine, that’s why I don’t want it. Lu Yaoyao is because she thinks it’s hard to write.”

"Isn't that easy to write Then try writing one without looking at the words now" Ruanruan smiled and handed him a pen and paper.

Lu Kuai's wife publicly embarrassed him the most fatally.

Lu Yaoyao was very tactful, fearing she would get burned, so she silently sat on the other side. Just then, she saw Gu Ruandong also come out after taking a shower.

He was still in a black shirt and black trousers, as if there were only these colors of clothes in the world for him. However, because he was at home, his sleeves were rolled up two sections, and the top two buttons of his collar were undone. He looked somewhat lazy, walking straight over and sitting on the sofa where she was sitting, with his long legs stretched slightly forward.

Lu Kuo is a person who particularly likes to drag people into things. When he comes, he'll say: "You try writing one"

Gu Ruandong didn't know why, but he took the pen and paper and wrote directly. Not only did he write, but he also wrote beautifully, with a strong and distinctive style.

Lu Kuo's mom, seeing him grow up fighting since he was little, you wouldn't expect him to be illiterate

"Lu YaoYao, come here."

Lu Yaoyao had silently memorized how to write it just now, so she also stepped forward and wrote one next to Gu Ruandong's character. Her pen strokes were soft, the two characters placed together, one strong and one gentle, the writing reflecting their personalities perfectly.

Lu Kuo looked at her and said, “Do you even need to show off your affection when writing a single character”

"Wasn't this what you asked me to write"

The siblings quarreled for a few more words, but the old man was in a good mood tonight and chatted with them for a while longer in the living room.

The final name hasn't been decided yet, no rush.

But no one mentioned the idea of Yaoyao having a child again, everyone knew that their couple was in a sensitive period now.

The Lu family hasn't been this lively in a long time. Late at night, the old man couldn't hold on any longer, so the nanny and eldest uncle helped him back to his room to rest.

Lu Kuo also yawned and walked away with Ruanruan in his arms.

For a moment, only Gu Ruandong and Lu Yaoyao were left sitting awkwardly in the spacious living room, like a newly paired couple.

It's mainly Gu Ruandong. Ever since he impulsively went too far at the hotel last time, he's been truly regretful and self-reproaching, especially her words "Do you also think you can just do whatever you want to me" Now he's a little cautious, afraid of doing anything that might upset her, so he's been holding back.

After returning to the room, Gu Ruandong said again, "I'll sleep on the sofa."

"Suit yourself."

Lu YaoYao's inner thoughts: Can I play innocent any longer I slept with him last night and even kissed him just now. Now, pretending to be pure and indifferent

It's not an act, Gu Ruandong was scared. He didn't sleep well last night, and just a kiss almost sent him over the edge. So now he'd rather sleep on the couch than touch her.

Lu YaoYao didn't care, anyway it wasn't her who slept on the sofa. She buried her head in the pillow and turned over before falling asleep.

Gu Ruandong hadn't slept well in days either. Her room's sofa was much larger than the one at the hotel last night. After she fell asleep, he gradually drifted off too.

Who would have thought that the esteemed Mr. Gu would end up like this

I stayed up all night, and the next day I woke up with a sore neck and aching back.

Suddenly, Lu Yaoyao seemed refreshed and spirited. As she passed by him, she casually remarked, "Maybe it's because you're getting older Back pain is common as we age.". A woman, at the peak of her youth, alone in a deserted house, without someone who understands her warmth and coldness, that kind of loneliness and pain is immense. I'm still so young, I can’t just w...