Top Master

0Zhao Quan got out of the car out of curiosity. He immediately realized that Han Lu was indeed sleepy. Clearly, she had just woken up.    0

    

When he asked why she did not count, Han Lu replied, "I just went to the bathroom and heard the sound of your car, so I looked down from the window. It was really you. I knew you would not be willing to go home and wake me up, so I came down to pick you up!"    

    

Zhao Quan's heart was warm, but when he saw through Han Lu's loose collar, he suddenly had some thoughts.    

    

"Lulu, why are you in such a hurry to pick me up? Do you want to do something?"    

    

Han Lu's pretty face turned slightly red.    

    

"I'm not talking to you anymore!"    

    

At this moment, Han Lu, who was already 27 years old, was behaving like a 17 year old girl in love. Furthermore, she did not feel anything out of the ordinary.    

    

She saw Han Lu shyly return to the corridor. Zhao Quan quickly locked the car and followed.    

    

After entering the elevator, the two of them hugged each other tightly. Although they did not speak or do anything extra, they could feel the strong longing between them.    

    

When they returned home, Zhao Quan deliberately coughed, scaring Han Lu so much that she shivered.    

    

After that, he said in a low voice, "What are you doing? Don't wake Sister Xiu up!"    

    

Zhao Quan smiled and did not say anything. He accompanied Han Lu upstairs.    

    

He deliberately coughed. He had to tell Lin Qingxiu that he had returned safely to prevent Lin Qingxiu from worrying.    

    

At this moment, Lin Qingxiu, who was in the bedroom, had a smile on her face. She turned her head to the side and slept peacefully.    

    

She was really worried about her brother when Zhao Quan was not home for the past few days.    

    

After all, it was a battlefield in Halivia, not a harmonious society.    

    

The bullets that flew on the battlefield could not be differentiated from whose life was more honorable...    

    

After returning to the bedroom, Han Lu pushed Zhao Quan to take a shower. "Where have you been all this time? There's a pungent smell on your body."    

    

Of course it was pungent, but the smell of smoke was not unassailable. Furthermore, it was obvious that there would not be a bathroom on the battlefield.    

    

However, Zhao Quan did not want to take a shower so easily. Instead, he held Han Lu horizontally in his arms and carried her into the bathroom.    

    

"No, I have already taken a shower. I don't need to take another shower!"    

    

Han Lu wanted to run out but was blocked by Zhao Quan in the bedroom.    

    

Zhao Quan could not wait to take off his clothes. He did not leave anything behind and went over to Han Lu.    

    

But at this moment, Han Lu moved Zhao Quan away with a pained expression.    

    

Looking at the wound on Zhao Quan's back, she couldn't help but cry in pain.    

    

"Hubby, what are you doing? Why is there such a long scar on your back?"    

    

When she looked at Zhao Quan again, not only was there a wound on his back, there was also a wound on his calf. It was as if half of his finger's flesh had been cut off by something.    

    

He looked at the small scars from the sputtering wounds. Han Lu was in so much pain that she almost could not breathe.    

    

She hugged Zhao Quan tightly, "Hubby, what happened to you? Why are there so many injuries on your body? Where did you go?"    

    

Warm tears fell on Zhao Quan's body, only making his chest feel hot.    

    

However, Han Lu's panic and worry made his heart warm up to the extreme.    

    

This kind of super strong warmth and panic care, other than Han Lu, no one else could bring it.    

    

Lightly kissing Han Lu's forehead, "Lulu, I'm fine. Isn't this fine? It's fine. ..." "    

    

After a long period of comforting, Zhao Quan finally stopped Han Lu's tears and made her not so worried.    

    

After that, Han Lu carefully helped Zhao Quan wash his body from head to toe. There was no exception from head to toe.    

    

Zhao Quan was a little embarrassed to be served like this. "Lulu, I can do it myself. I am injured, but I am not crippled."    

    

"Don't speak nonsense!"    

    

Han Lu raised her head and glared at Zhao Quan. She then continued to carefully wipe his calf, afraid that it would be infected by the wound.    

    

"You are being careless. I don't care. " I'll help you wash it so that you won't get infected. "    

    

Han Lu was really considerate. It was hard to imagine that it was like this. A beauty like her could actually be so meticulous.    

    

Those girls who were more serious in society, if they had a bit of beauty, they would seek to be taken care of and doted on. They did not know how to cook or wash clothes, but they were good at throwing a tantrum. They were also good at spending money. Oh right, it was also good to jump ship and find a new home.    

    

Compared to Han Lu, those girls were like stepping into the 18th level of hell. It was not deep enough.    

    

Han Lu was definitely an existence on the level of a Celestial Immortal, and her beauty was even more beautiful.