“Don’t do anything that makes my heart ache in the future.” Jiang Yao let out a soft sigh and broke the silence. The palm under the blanket gently pushed the other hand. “Go take a shower and change out of your wet clothes. You might catch a cold if you wear them for too long.”
“Okay.”
Lu Xingzhi responded very quickly, like an obedient child who was especially afraid of angering the elders.
He only agreed, but he did not show any intention of letting go of her hand.
He could not bear to part, and he could not bear to leave.
“Go!”
Jiang Yao pushed him with her other hand. “Change your clothes and go buy some breakfast. After you’ve eaten, come up and rest with me for a while.”
Lu Xingzhi moved and let go of her hand. However, he bent down and kissed the corner of her slightly raised lips. He was so sticky that he did not look like a man who was almost 30 years old but like a three-year-old boy.
Jiang Yao was staying in a high-class ward. She had her own pantry and bathroom. After Lu Xingzhi went for a shower, Jiang Yao finally remembered to look for Moe. After searching around the room, she saw Moe lying on the corner of the sofa, staring at her.
“Are you okay?” Jiang Yao asked worriedly.
After all, Moe had crashed with her. Even though she protected Moe in front of her chest, she could not guarantee that he would not get hurt.
Moe’s eyes moved, and he jumped onto Jiang Yao’s bed. “I’m not hurt.”
Moe wagged his tail and looked at Jiang Yao’s chest. It was soft, and it saved his cat’s life.
“I’m a high-level pet butler, and I only have one life.”
Jiang Yao was relieved that Moe was fine, and then she had the heart to tease him. “I thought cats had nine lives.”
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