Mr. Lu, Mr. Su is being coquettish again!

Lu Fang felt that his few words had almost exhausted all his tenderness.

He might be destined to be forever bound to the woman in his arms.

Su Nanqin finally calmed down, but she still couldn't stop crying, unsure whether it was from fear or sadness.

She nestled against Lu Fang, her voice soft and choked with tears, and whispered, "Hold...Lu Fang...hold me tighter..."

Lu was so touched by the tears that she cried her heart out.

He was almost certain that Su Nanqin's outburst was just an attempt to vent his emotions.

He freed one hand and gently patted the other's back: "Mmm, I'm hugging you. Nan Nan is the best girl."

Su Nanqin was trembling.

The unseen unknown terrified him even more.

The nurse only glanced at it before turning her back on it.

The scene of coaxing an adult should be very incongruous and strange.

However, it doesn't feel out of place at all when applied to these two people.

It's as if the precious baby in my arms was born to be held and pampered.

Lu Fang is the most suitable candidate.

Su Nanqin unconsciously hugged his neck tighter, and Lu Fang's heart softened completely as he held him.

He tried to distract her: "Nannan is the best girl, right? I'll give you a kiss later."

Then he gestured for the nurse to come over.

As the needle was inserted, Su Nanqin involuntarily flinched, but it didn't actually hurt much.

But fear still instinctively made him want to run away.

Seeing the person in his arms trying to move restlessly, Lu Fang held the other's lower back with his large hand to prevent them from moving, while coaxing, "It'll be over soon, it won't hurt."

"It hurts..." Su Nanqin's voice was sticky, sounding like she was both aggrieved and coquettish.

The nurse pulled out the needle.

Lu Fang turned the person around and looked at them, asking, "Does it still hurt?"

"It hurts... I told you I wouldn't do it anymore..." Su Nanqin complained to Lu Fang with tears in her eyes.

Being in Lu Fang's arms didn't seem so scary anymore; Su Nanqin's eyelashes trembled.

Lu Fang could tell from the other person's expression that the argument had gone too far.

She's starting to act cute.

Then, gently pinch the other person's chin, lift them up, and say in a slightly magnetic voice, "Still hurts? Shall I rub it?"

As Lu Fang spoke, a teasing smile crept onto his face.

Su Nanqin was still crying, feeling wronged.

He lowered his head and bit Lu Fang's well-defined index finger as if venting his anger.

The kitten is quite ruthless.

Lu Fang looked at his index finger, which still bore the bite mark, and chuckled in a low voice: "Are you a cat?"

"You little ingrate, you can't be tamed." He said, then flicked the other person's nose as he commented.

"It's all your fault... I didn't ask you to raise it." Su Nanqin accused angrily, tears streaming down her face.

Su Nanqin's tantrums are completely different from his outbursts.

She exudes an innocent and adorable charm.

"Oh, so you won't let me keep it. No wonder it was clinging to me and asking for a hug one second, and then it started biting me the next. So you won't let me keep it." Lu Fang started to speak sarcastically.

He enjoyed seeing Su Nanqin's angry expression.

Su Nanqin stared at him with wide eyes.

Lu Fang laughed, "You little rascal, which tooth did you use to bite just now?"

Su Nanqin looked at him with a puzzled expression and asked arrogantly: What?

Lu Fang, as if on cue, held up his bitten index finger and replied, "Look, it's bitten like this. You can't bear to punish my little ingrate, so you can at least punish me for which tooth bit me, right?"

He then gave a meaningful smile.

Su Nanqin didn't understand Lu Fang's meaning and thought that the other party really wanted to pull out his teeth.

Then she crawled back into his arms and said softly, "Don't pull it out, it hurts."

Lu Fang laughed. He wondered if being sick could really lower a person's IQ.

Then he lifted the head that was huddled in his arms: "It doesn't hurt anymore, does it? It doesn't hurt anymore. After I'm done punishing you, I still have some things to ask my little ingrate."

Su Nanqin looked at him with a puzzled expression, her eyes still red with tears.

Then he heard Lu Fang command, "Come here."

Su Nanqin, unaware of what was going on, moved closer.

Then he was indeed severely "punished" by Lu Fang.

……

Fortunately, she was coaxed back to health.

Lu Fang pulled the other person into his arms and lowered his head to ask, "Can you tell me now?"

Su Nanqin looked at him, puzzled.

Her eyelashes curled slightly: "What did you say?"

Lu Fang asked seriously, "Why are you throwing a tantrum?"

Lu Fang felt that Su Nanqin was very clingy and spoiled.

But aside from matters between the two of them, he knew almost nothing about the other person.

Su Nanqin may seem clingy, but she actually keeps many things to herself.

He felt that Su Nanqin was like a fog in front of him.

Aside from the fact that it was actually in his hands, he felt like he couldn't understand anything.

He used to think that they should give each other some space, but after Su Nanqin's outburst, he felt that he needed to ask.

This includes why you have insomnia and why you are afraid of injections.

He instinctively felt that if he didn't try to break through this fog, he might not even be able to hold onto the person in his arms.

Su Nanqin felt a little embarrassed when Lu Fang said that she was throwing a tantrum.

When people are emotionally agitated, they often don't pay attention to their image.

Now that he'd calmed down, Lu Fang brought it up, and he felt embarrassed.

He glanced at Lu Fang, then wrapped his arms around Lu Fang's waist in a coquettish manner, nuzzling his head affectionately against Lu Fang's chest.

He tried to use his charm to get Lu Fang to let him go.

Lu Fang wasn't buying it. He looked down at the head in his arms and said, "Get up and answer properly. No whining."

Su Nanqin tilted her head to the side, half of it still buried in his chest, and then lifted her eyelids to look at him.

Lu Fang simply couldn't do anything about him.

This person is very good at acting cute; once they start, you won't have the heart to scold them.

He patted the other person on the head, reminding them, "Being cute won't work."

Su Nanqin raised her head, sat up slightly, and looked at him.

"Speak," Lu Fang said, unmoved.

"Are you going to lecture me?" Su Nanqin asked him seriously.

Su Nanqin never lies; he asks whatever comes to mind.

Just as straightforward as a child.

He thought Lu Fang was angry because he was throwing a tantrum.

But he just didn't want to get the injection. He was scared.

He did nothing wrong.

Lu Fang was both amused and exasperated by the other person's serious expression, but he still deliberately kept a straight face: "You make such a fuss over a simple injection, how dare I lecture you?"

Su Nanqin was unhappy.

Lu Fang pulled him back into his arms and soothed him, "I can't bear to not teach him a lesson."

Su Nanqin rubbed his palm against his, the two of them in a very intimate posture.

"But why don't you want to get a shot?" Lu Fang asked tentatively.

Su Nanqin clearly resisted the question: "I'm afraid of pain."

Lu Fang looked at him with his dark eyes.

Su Nanqin couldn't stand that gaze, as if it were so deep it could see right through him.

Su Nanqin looked away, avoiding his gaze: "I'm just afraid of the pain."

"You're lying." Lu Fang exposed him without hesitation.

"Lu Fang..." Su Nanqin hadn't yet shown her true talent for acting cute.

At this moment, his voice rose at the end, and his light purple eyes looked at the other person with a pitiful expression.

I cried all afternoon and my eyes were red at the corners.

It's heartbreaking to see them like this.

"Then speak properly." This time, Lu Fang was determined not to fall for his act.

Su Nanqin looked at him, then seemed to remember something.

She lowered her eyes sadly and said earnestly, "I don't want to talk about it."

Su Nanqin is like that; he seems easy to manipulate by acting cute, but in reality, if he doesn't want to say something, Lu Fang can't force him to.

Lu Fang looked at the head hanging down in front of him.

He felt a pang of reluctance; his intuition told him it wasn't as simple as just giving an injection.

But he steeled himself and tried to probe in a relaxed tone, "Can't even I tell you?"

"Lu Fang." Su Nanqin suddenly looked up at him, her tone serious, her eyes full of pleading.

He was begging him. Don't ask anymore.

Lu Fang looked at the person in front of him, and his doubts deepened.

But he couldn't stand Su Nanqin's gaze and ultimately gave in first.

He gently patted the other's head and pulled him into his arms, then said softly, "Alright, alright, if Nan Nan doesn't want to talk about it, then I won't ask. Are you afraid of the pain or the injection?"

"Hmm. I'm afraid of injections and pain." Su Nanqin wanted to be a docile kitten, letting him pet her.

Lu Fang looked at the person in his arms, who was so docile and weak.

It's also hard to connect him with the Su Nanqin who was just now angrily smashing a thermometer and yelling.

This connects to Su Nanqin, the man who would lock up and beat people in the middle of the night over a few words.

He couldn't tell which one was the real Sunanqin for a moment.

Su Nanqin was obedient, yet also the most disobedient.

Lu Fang was distracted, his hand remaining on Su Nanqin's head without moving.

Su Nanqin looked up at him, then suddenly blurted out as if sensing something, "Lu Fang, you can't leave me."

Lu Fang couldn't understand where Su Nanqin's anxiety came from. He looked at the person in his arms and heard his serious tone, which he associated with the Su Nanqin who had said in the most indifferent tone, "Don't leave me, or I will die."

Lu Fang really wanted to scold him for always saying such extreme things.

However, considering Su Nanqin's recent unusual behavior, he couldn't help but think more about the reasons behind his personality.

Although he knew nothing, Su Nanqin was unwilling to tell him anything.

Su Nanqin observed Lu Fang's expression.

Then he repeated it carefully: "You can't leave me, otherwise..."

"What else can I do? What are you thinking about all day long? Huh?" Lu Fang gave him a hard tap on the forehead, interrupting his next words.

He didn't want to hear those things.

It's really quite harsh, and it has a punitive nature.

Su Nanqin was hit in pain, and looked at him with a wronged expression, rubbing her forehead: "You hit me again..."

Lu Fang found his appearance amusing.

One second they're screaming for their lives, the next they're looking pitiful because they were just tapped.

He finally understood that Su Nanqin deserved to be taught a lesson.

"His mind is always full of nonsense, he deserves a beating," Lu Fang commented.

Su Nanqin was unconvinced and glared at him angrily.

Lu Fang removed the hand that was covering his head.

"Oh dear, it's really red. No wonder you were crying in pain." Lu Fang was now adept at using sarcastic remarks.