Chapter 184: Taking Care
Paris always felt groggy. In her sleep, someone kept rubbing her arms and thighs, which was cool and comfortable.
However, he had been reluctant to wake up, and after an unknown period of time, he felt that he was sweating a lot and his body was wet.
Feeling a little uncomfortable, I kicked off the quilt covering my body, um, it was a little cooler, but the quilt was quickly covered again.
Who, why is it so annoying, I don't know that Miss Ben is so hot.
Forget it, just cover it. Sleep is the most important thing. Paris, with her eyes closed, snorted and fell asleep again.
When she woke up again, Paris felt much better, and she had some strength, struggling to sit up from the bed.
Um? Why are you in the hotel? The previous memory was still stuck in Lu Ning forcibly picking him up to go to the hospital.
After that, I was in a daze all the time, there were some fragments, but I couldn't connect at all.
What about Lu Ning? Have you already left? Paris felt a little uncomfortable. She came all the way for Lu Ning and made herself sick.
Unexpectedly, in the end, I stayed in the hotel alone.
Heh, man, Paris's eyes are a little dim, forget it, Lu Ning is also hurt, and Paris is comforting herself.
With a dry mouth, he turned sideways, trying to find a source of water.
But seeing someone lying on the head of her bed, Paris was startled first, and then burst into ecstasy.
It was Lu Ning, that's right, this unscrupulous scumbag, he didn't leave.
He had been by my side, and at this moment, Paris felt a burst of sweetness fill her heart.
Well, looking at the alcohol cotton on the bedside table, it's no wonder that when I sleep, I feel that someone is always wiping my arms, thighs and forehead, and I always feel cool and comfortable.
Lu Ning must be helping himself to cool down physically, this bad guy, I didn't expect that he would be so caring.
Then, he must be the one who helped him cover the quilt. While he was sleeping, this bad guy must always be by his side.
Paris looked softly at Lu Ning lying beside the bed, silence was better than sound at this moment.
what time is it now? Paris felt a little hungry, yes, she hadn't eaten since she got on the plane.
He tried hard to get the phone by the bed, but Lu Ning woke up.
"Well, Paris, you're awake." Lu Ning rubbed his eyes, looking a little tired.
"Wake up, Lu, what time is it?"
Lu Ning took out his mobile phone and saw that at 8 o'clock in the evening, Paris had fallen asleep for nearly 10 hours.
"Eight o'clock at night, Paris, how's it going? Feeling better?"
"Not bad, Lu, I'm a little hungry." Paris was a little shy at the moment, she was woken up by hunger.
"By the way, wait a minute, I have told the hotel to prepare clear porridge, and I will call the customer service."
While Paris was in a coma, Lu Ning had already instructed the hotel to prepare some clear porridge, which is still a Chinese tradition.
"Porridge?" Paris had never eaten the porridge Lu Ning said.
"Anyway, it's good food for the body, you wait." Lu Ning couldn't explain it for a while, so he went ahead and asked for the porridge first.
Paris watched Lu Ning roar out of the room in a hurry, with a smile on the corner of her mouth. It felt so good to be taken care of by Lu Ning. This is a feeling that no one else can feel.
However, her body is wet and uncomfortable. Paris has a serious cleanliness addiction. No, it should be said that the top American white and rich like her have some cleanliness addictions, of which Ivanka is the most serious.
Paris felt very uncomfortable. She got up from the bed with difficulty, walked to the bathroom, and started to take off her clothes as she walked. She didn't have much clothes on her body, so Lu Ning should have helped her take off her coat before.
Damn guy, can't you help yourself take off the BAR with your clothes off? I didn't know I was sweating so much,
Is it hard to be sticky?
Damn, it's time to pretend to be a gentleman. In Paris's opinion, Lu Ning must have done what happened that morning.
Hmph, I dare to do that kind of thing, but now I don't dare to help myself undress, hehe, scumbag.
While thinking about it, Paris untied the BAR. At this moment, Lu Ning happened to come in.
What the hell are you doing, Paris? Lu Ning has seen everything that should be seen or not.
I was stunned for a moment, stared at certain parts for a few seconds, then realized something was wrong and quickly turned around.
Lu Ning's actions were simple in Paris' eyes. . .
Hey, forget it, no comments.
"It's not like I haven't seen it, hmph, what are you pretending to do?" Paris didn't care that much. The other party was Lu Ning, and she really didn't mind.
"That, Paris, you're just getting better, and it's not suitable to take a bath now." Lu Ning didn't look back, but kindly reminded him.
"I'm uncomfortable, Lu, help me to call the guest room to change a set of sheets. I'm sweating a lot and need to be changed." Paris took off her underwear as she spoke.
Went straight into the bathroom.
Lu Ning didn't look back and went directly to the living room to make a phone call.
It didn't take long for the room service to come, and the little owner of the house wanted to change the sheets, or be more diligent.
However, why is this bed and quilt cover so wet? Looking at the underwear that was taken off the bathroom door.
The customer service clerk felt that he had solved the case, and looked at Lu Ning full of that. . . . . .
What the hell do you mean by that look? Let me tell you, Paris and I are innocent.
Lu Ning's face was a little dark, well, such a scene is indeed quite easy to be misunderstood.
The room service left after changing the sheets and quilt covers, and took the underwear that Paris had changed while leaving.
It should have been dry cleaned.
Lu Ning sat in the living room for a while, and Paris came out wearing a lace nightdress.
Hey, if I read correctly, Paris should be in a vacuum at this time.
Faced with such temptation, Lu Ning couldn't bear it.
"If I'm not feeling well, just put me on the bed." Lu Ning took Paris's hand, and threw him on the bed, and covered the quilt by the way. Well, it's much better now, and I can finally face it normally. .
Paris is showing a resentful expression, scumbag Lu, give you a chance and you don't want it, do you like me when I'm drunk? Tsk tsk, I can't see that you still have this hobby.
At this moment, the doorbell rang again, and it was clear porridge. Lu Ning took the clear porridge and fed Paris one bite after another. Well, it was a little hot, and Lu Ning was still blowing on his lips.
These actions, in Paris' eyes, were very touching.
Well, although the porridge has no taste, but after eating it, my heart is warm.
A bowl of porridge, Paris ate most of the bowl.
Feeling unable to eat, Lu Ning is not forcing it. After all, Paris's body has just recovered a little, and her appetite will not be much better.