After I Stole the Male Lead, the Female Lead Cried

Qiao Xi's eyes were black and white. She looked at Lu Huo and her eyes fell on Lu Huo's chin.

The teeth marks she bit out on it were obvious.

The man's facial features are sharp and angular, the outline is hard and cold, but there is such a small red tooth mark on the chin, which looks a bit funny.

The depression in Qiao Xi's chest eased a little, but he was still very angry after only a bite.

With a cold face, she reached out and pushed his hand on her waist, "I'm going to bed, you go out."

As soon as the words fell, Qiao Xi's stomach rang again with hunger.

She blushed unsatisfactorily, it was too embarrassing.

"Let's eat something to rest first?" Lu Huo's low voice slowed down, with a hint of coaxing, "How can you fall asleep when you are hungry?"

"Besides, punishing others by starving yourself is not hurting yourself?" Lu Huo said, "There are warm meals in the kitchen and some desserts. I'll accompany you downstairs to eat some?"

Knowing that she hadn't eaten, at dinner, he told the kitchen to prepare meals, ready to eat when she was hungry.

Qiao Xi was really hungry, she didn't answer, but with a cold face, got off Lu Huo's lap and walked out.

The girl is clearly still angry.

With no one in his arms, Lu Huo felt empty for the first time.

On the first floor, Qiao Xi sat quietly at the dining table, eating a late dinner, and she didn't even look at the man sitting beside her.

Lu Huo has never taken care of others, however, seeing which dish the girl likes to eat, he will help to put it into her bowl in advance.

He touched the small bowl containing the soup with the back of his hand, and found that the soup was still warm, so he put it on the side of the girl's hand, "The soup is warm, you can drink it later."

He had never done such a thing, but he was familiar with it as if he had done it countless times.

Seeing the girl pick up the coriander sticking to the ribs, Lu Hu asked, "Don't you like coriander?"

"Smelly." Qiao Xi didn't like the smell of coriander, she felt stinky when it smelled.

Lu Hu took the pork ribs on the plate, holding chopsticks with slender, cold white fingers, and attentively picking out the chopped coriander on the pork ribs one by one.

Under the light, the man lowered his eyebrows and looked focused.

Between his delicate brows, there is not the slightest bit of greenness, but the calmness and maturity of many years. The sleeves on his arms are half-rolled, revealing thick and powerful arms.

Qiao Xi quietly retracted her gaze, she deeply realized that the current Lu Huo is not a teenager, but a mature man.

Facing Lu Huo, who was seven or eight years older than her, she couldn't bully him at all, but instead suffered from him everywhere.

"Do you still want it?" Lu Hu raised his eyes and looked at the girl.

He picked out all the cilantro on the ribs, and the braised pork ribs were dipped in juice and looked very tempting.

Girls can know how to wink and know how to advance and retreat.

When Lu Huo was on guard, she would show weakness. When Lu Huo wanted to attack, she would become arrogant and challenge his bottom line, and even stepped on his bottom line back and forth, forcing his bottom line to retreat again and again. .

At this moment, when he heard Lu Hu's question, Qiao Xi didn't answer.

Lu Huo seemed to know what she was thinking, he picked up the ribs again and put them in her bowl.

When he served her, she would take one more bite. If he didn't take it, she wouldn't eat it, and used him directly as a feeding tool.

After eating, the girl ignored him, she got up and wanted to leave.

Lu Huo held her wrist, "Wait a minute."

Qiao Xi looked at him.

"Does the neck still hurt?" The fingerprints on the girl's neck have not disappeared. Her skin is white and delicate, and the fingerprints on her neck are obvious. At the time, he thought it was someone breaking in, so he used his strength.

He didn't feel anything at the time, but now he has a taste of regret.

"It hurts to death." Qiao Xi deliberately did not apply the medicine, just to dangle in Lu Hu's eyes and make him feel distressed.

The next second, she saw the gloom in his eyes with satisfaction.

Lu Huo pulled the person to his side, "Shall I apply the medicine for you? Or do you apply the medicine yourself?"

Qiao Xi pouted, "I won't wipe it!"

"The medicine will get better soon." The girl's tender face was stern and frosted, obviously her anger had not subsided, Lu Huo coaxed her seriously: "If you feel disadvantaged, I will call you back or pinch back?"

"You're not naive, and you're not fighting with elementary school students. You come and go." Qiao Xi stared at him with dark eyes.

Lu Huo chuckled softly, "Then let me apply the medicine for you?"

The girl's delicate chin was raised, she was a little arrogant, and her beautiful mouth said sour and hurtful words, "How can I have the right to ask you to wipe medicine for me!"

She was very careful, and remembered that he said that she was not qualified to make demands on him!

There was a bit of self-mockery in Lu Huo's eyes, "I regret it a long time ago." His voice was magnetic and low, "I slap myself in the face and take back all the words I said before, okay?"

The man's big hands were cold, he squeezed hers and pulled her back to the chair.

Qiao Xi watched Lu Hu turn the wheelchair to find medicine.

He was still wearing the black pajamas when he slept, and just now he was in a hurry to buy sanitary napkins for her, so he went out in pajamas like this.

Lu Huo took the medicine and returned to her side, "Raise your head?"

Qiao Xi did not listen to him.

Lu Huo was very patient. He held her chin with his icy fingers and helped her lift it up. He held a cotton swab in the other hand and began to help her apply the medicine.

On the slender and white neck, the fingerprints have faded, but they are still obvious, which shows how strong his hands were at that time.

Lu Huo's eyes darkened, and the light in his eyes became more and more dim.

The night was thick, and when Lu Huo sent Qiao Xi back to his room, he went back to his room and fell asleep again.

Indoors, the girl sat not far away, the easel covering her face.

The golden sunset shone into the room, Lu Huan was lying on the bed, his white shirt buttoned to the top, serious and abstinent, but his lower legs turned into golden fish tails, swaying sideways. , with a somewhat seductive look.

Lu Huo wanted to keep his face straight and resist the heat on his face.

"Lu Huo, you smile." In front of the easel, the girl corrected his expression.

Lu Huo was lying on his side, supporting his head with one hand. His eyes were covered with ribbons, so he couldn't see everything in front of him.

Hearing the girl's words, he twitched the corners of his lips, a person who was clearly as cold as a cedar and a white moon was a little more seductive.

"You laughed too perfunctory." The girl scolded him resentfully.

Lu Huo heard the sound of the chair moving, and then he felt the girl approaching him.

He reached out and tried to pull the ribbon down in front of him.

The soft little hand held down his big hand, "I didn't let you untie it, you are not allowed to peek."

Lu Huo tried his best to see the girl's face clearly through the thin ribbon. However, as always, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see the girl's face clearly. Except once, he saw Zhao Yuxi.

The other party shouted his name and told him that the tattoo on his chest was her name, and she also told her that she appeared to redeem him.

Only then did he know that the face that the girl couldn't see was Zhao Yuxi.

However, outside the dream, when he saw each other for the first time, his heart was very calm, not as throbbing as in the dream.

In the dream, she kept redeeming him, but outside the dream, he sent someone to help her several times, and it was considered repayment.

He didn't want to continue seeing each other in his dreams.

At this time, a cool little hand was attached to his face, Lu Huo's heart was beating wildly uncontrollably, and his body subconsciously tensed.

The next second, the little hand went down, the soft palm touched his tail, and a strong numbness came, Lu Huo's elbow supporting his head softened, and he lay directly on the bed.

"Lu Huo, your tail is so beautiful." The excitement came, and Lu Huo couldn't help but grabbed the sheets on both sides with his hands.

The cold fingers tightened, and the knuckles turned white due to the force.

Lu Huo felt that he was going crazy.

Blindfolded by a ribbon, his vision was blurred, and he was so uncomfortable that he wanted the girl to stop.

His breathing became uncontrollable and rapid, Lu Huo's thin lips were almost pursed into a straight line, his body was tense and stiff, painful, as if the army would collapse in the next second.

Just when he almost lost control, the girl withdrew her little hand.

Her warm breath fell on his ear, with a little pride, "Lu Huo, do you like me touching your tail?"

Lu Huo gritted his teeth fiercely, he liked it, he liked it miserably!

Hearing the girl's teasing voice in his ear, he loosened his grip on the sheet and pulled the ribbon in front of him.

He saw the girl's black and clear eyes.

Her eyebrows were curved, and her eyes were full of smiles and shining stars.

Lu Huo's heart was beating wildly, as if a cloud of white mist had been lifted, and he saw the girl's face gradually become clear in front of his eyes.

*

The next morning, both the bodyguard brother and the servants in the residence saw a miraculous scene.

The young master, who has always been indifferent and alienated, actually helped Qiao Xi with the dishes, and he also thoughtfully asked someone to warm the milk and put it on her hand.

"Eat something else first, don't drink milk on an empty stomach." Lu Huo said to Qiao Xi.

Qiao Xi slept late last night, and she is still very sleepy now, her eyes were hazy with water, and the end of her eyes were so sleepy that tears were dripping from them. When she heard Lu Huo's words, she glanced at him, "Are you minding me? "

Lu Huo clenched her fingertips and resisted the urge to pinch her face, "No."

The servant was shocked, why did she suddenly feel that the young master's tone was a little humble?

After breakfast, the bodyguard prepared the car early. Seeing that it was almost time for Lu Hu to go to work, the bodyguard couldn't help reminding him in the living room, "Master, the car is ready."

Lu Huo was peeling the apple. His fingers looked good. The apple turned quickly in his big hand, and the peel grew longer and longer without breaking.

Qiao Xi next to him was reluctant to blink, only to think that Lu Huo was so good at peeling the fruit.

Hearing the bodyguard's words, Lu Huo didn't lift his head, "I won't go to the company today."

When he turned his hand, the peel completely fell off, and the apple peeled out. He also thoughtfully cut the apple evenly, inserted a small fork, and placed the small saucer in front of Qiao Xi.

On the side, the bodyguard brother was stunned, the young master was actually peeling the fruit for Qiao Xi?

Then, he even thought he had auditory hallucinations, Qiao Xi bit a small piece of apple, and she said in disgust, "It's not sweet."

Lu Huo was patient and indulgent, he whispered: "I'll cut another one?"

With that said, he has already started to peel the fruit again.

The bodyguard's elder brother was dumbfounded. He had a cold face at Qiao Xi yesterday, and the young master who sternly yelled at Qiao Xi the day before yesterday, now treats Qiao Xi as his little ancestor.

What was shocking was that Qiao Xi actually instructed the young master for granted, and accepted the care and service of the young master without any scruples.

How is this going?

How did the two switch roles?

The early morning sun gradually rose, and the sun slowly became violent.

On the sofa, Qiao Xi was wearing a shallow lake green sleeveless skirt, her arms on both sides were slender and white, as white as jade. She held a small fork, stuttered at the apple cut by Lu Hu, and watched TV news in a boring way.

Lu Huo came back after washing his hands, and the wheelchair came to the girl.

He took out the little goldfish chain, "Xixi, put the chain on."

Qiao Xi bit the apple and saw the chain on the man's hand. She raised her eyebrows with a little arrogance, "You want to give it to others, I don't want it anymore."

Lu Huo swallowed, his eyes fixed on her, "There is no one else, only you."

It's always been her, but he was blindfolded and got the wrong person.

Qiao Xi's dark eyes looked at him.

"Let me put it on for you?" Lu Huo bent over and reached out to hold the girl's ankle. He took off the slippers on her feet and placed her feet directly on his thigh.

Qiao Xi's feet were delicate and beautiful, with snow-white insteps and slender ankles, which he could easily hold with his **** looped together.

He put on the little goldfish chain and buckled it carefully. The ordinary worthless chain was lined with a delicate white ankle.

His fingertips touched the little goldfish. In his dreams, the little goldfish on the girl's feet dangled in front of him several times.

"Put it on." A faint smile appeared in Lu Huo's eyes, and his cold brows softened.

Such an ordinary and despised chain, only she likes to wear it all the time, as a treasure.

His chest became hot, Lu Huo clenched the girl's ankle and lifted it slightly.

In her surprised eyes, he lowered his head and his thin lips fell on the girl's snow-white instep.

"Lu Huo!"

Qiao Xi has always known that Lu Huo has an obsession with cleanliness. He likes to wear white shirts and clean clothes.

At this time, the bodyguard brother suddenly walked in from the door with Zhao Yuxi, "Master, Miss Zhao is here..."

The two were shocked to see that Lu Huo held the girl's white feet and bowed his head to kiss reverently.

Even though the bodyguard eldest brother has always been used to seeing many storms, at this time, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while.

His young master actually kissed another girl's instep in front of Miss Zhao he liked?

What kind of Shura field is this?

When Qiao Xi heard that Zhao Yuxi was coming, she raised her eyes and stared at Lu Huan in front of her. She struggled a few times with her feet and wanted to take it back, but he actually called Zhao Yuxi here?

However, how could her strength compare to Lu Huo?

The ankle was held by the big hand, the shallow calluses rubbed the delicate skin on the back of her foot, and it was very itchy. The small fork in Qiao Xi's hand was about to fall off, and she struggled again.

Lu Huo coaxed her in a low voice: "Be good, don't move."