Sweet Wife in My Arms

Why? Do you want to beat me? Beat! Beat! Beat me on the face.
She was shouting in her heart.

“I will help you put on some medication.” Lu Yi turned around and opened a cabinet at the corner.
He took out a first aid kit from there.

Yan Huan touched her neck, she didn’t want to put on any medication at all as they hurt the most.

However, she was clear that if she didn’t put any medication, her wound would take a long while to heal and might even get infected.
It wouldn’t be as easy as putting on medication then.

She sat on the sofa as Lu Yi knelt in front of her.
He took a cotton swab and some medicated solution, applying it onto her wound.
As soon as the solution touched her skin, the pain caused Yan Huan to frown.

“Endure it.” Lu Yi raised his head and took a look while continuing what he was doing.
He had no idea that she was in pain.
Perhaps he couldn’t feel any pain, that was why he couldn’t feel for others too.

Yan Huan pouted.
If she didn’t endure it, was she supposed to scream?

Lu Yi raised his head again as he took the cotton swab and gingerly disinfected her wound.

“Relax, your face is fine.
It is only a small scratch and it won’t leave a scar.
If it really does leave a scar, there are many ways of removing it.”

Yan Huan stared into his eyes like this without blinking as she saw two small version of herself in them.
She grabbed a pillow and hugged onto it tightly.

Lu Yi thought she was in pain and relaxed a little.

Putting back the first aid box, he went to the toilet to wash his hands.
He then went to the kitchen to take out some breakfast that he had bought earlier: Buns.

“Eat some.” He placed them on the table for Yan Huan.

Yan Huan took one and started munching on it without much thought.
However, she took a glance at Lu Yi.
He was back at his work, staring seriously at the pile of papers on his lap, looking up some information on his computer at times.

She thought for a bit before taking another bun and placing it before him.

Seeing an extra bun in front of his eyes, Lu Yi took it.
However, seeing that it was from Yan Huan, he didn’t say anything.
He didn’t have much to say to begin with and perhaps just like what Lei Qingyi said, anyone who could live with him was either a god or someone who had lost their mind.

Yan Huan ate one and gave one bun to Lu Yi.
She didn’t eat a lot and was full after only 2 buns.

“Eating so little?” Lu Yi had a lot to say about how much Yan Huan ate.
He could eat two baskets of buns in one sitting, yet she was full after only two buns.

“I always eat little,” Yan Huan swiped her hands as she took a look at the remote controller at the side.
Could she watch TV with that?

Lu Yi brought the controller over to her and said, ‘Watch it yourself.”

Yan Huan grabbed the controller in her hands.
Wouldn’t she be disturbing?

Lu Yi continued to turn the papers as he scribbled furiously on them.
Yan Huan sat in boredom as she turned on the TV.
She stole another glance at Lu Yi who was buried in his pile of documents, almost oblivious to the noise around him.

Since he didn’t care, then she couldn’t care less too.
She started looking for an interesting TV show to watch.
At one point, she seemed to come across a familiar figure, a plump looking body as well as an oily face.

However, her fingers were a little quick and, in an instant, she had jumped over that scene.
When she turned back to that channel, she had no idea which TV station it was nor any idea what show it was.
She couldn’t find it in anymore.