Quick Wear: This is my wife

Chapter 557 Heavenly Master vs. Unlucky Guy 27

The breeze blew gently, bringing a hint of coolness, and the leaves rustled, as if they were softly singing for this scene.

After a while, Zhou Zibai felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier, and sleepiness came like a tide.

He subconsciously hugged Feng Zhan's neck, tilted his head, and fell into a deep sleep.

Finally reaching the parking lot, Feng Zhan carefully placed Zhou Zibai in the passenger seat.

He first carefully examined Zhou Zibai's body, gently touching Zhou Zibai's limbs and ribs with his hands, carefully feeling for any signs of broken bones.

After confirming that the bones were not broken, Feng Zhan's heart finally settled down.

Recalling that just now on the mountain, Zhou Zibai had taken a medicine to treat his injuries, but judging from the current situation, the effect was not ideal.

This made Feng Zhan frown, his eyes full of worry.

After arriving home, Feng Zhan didn't even have time to catch his breath before he carefully carried Zhou Zibai into the room and gently placed him on the bed.

Then, he went straight to the kitchen and began to prepare spiritual juice for Zhou Zibai.

In the kitchen, Feng Zhan took out a few spiritual fruits emitting soft light from the storage ring.

These spiritual fruits were planted by him for his wife in the first small world.

He skillfully washed and peeled the spiritual fruit and put it into the juicer.

After a while, a cup of spiritual fruit juice with an enticing aroma was squeezed out.

"Zibai, wake up and drink this." Feng Zhan returned to the room with the juice, sat gently on the edge of the bed, helped Zhou Zibai sit up, and then handed the cup to his mouth.

Zhou Zibai was sleepy and his head was in a daze. He only felt a gentle voice calling him.

He subconsciously opened his mouth and drank what Feng Zhan handed him, then fell back asleep.

By noon, sunlight shines through the window into the room, forming patches of golden light.

Zhou Zibai woke up slowly, stretched himself, and was surprised to find that the pain in his body had disappeared without a trace.

Not only that, he also clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body had increased significantly.

This discovery made him wake up instantly, and his face was full of confusion.

He tried hard to recall what happened last night, and gradually it emerged in his mind that Feng Zhan seemed to have fed him something last night when he was half asleep and half awake.

Zhou Zibai knew that something with such magical effects must be priceless.

But they had only known each other for a short time, and Zhou Zibai felt a little guilty about accepting such a valuable gift.

Zhou Zibai sat on the bed, his brows furrowed, feeling very conflicted.

On the one hand, he felt that he should ask Feng Zhan what that thing was, but on the other hand, he was worried that this would make Feng Zhan think he was being too picky.

He weighed the pros and cons in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. But no matter what, he could never forget Feng Zhan's kindness to him.

We must still thank those who deserve thanks.

"Are you awake? How do you feel?"

"That's great, thank you. The drink you gave me must be very precious. I'll find it for you if I need it, as a way of repaying you..." Zhou Zibai thought to himself that if Feng Zhan needed anything, he would definitely do his best to help him find it, in order to repay this great favor.

In his mind, owing favors to others is an extremely uncomfortable thing, and he always wants to pay it back as soon as possible.

When Feng Zhan heard this, he couldn't help but feel both angry and amused by Zhou Zibai's straight-forward thinking. Without thinking, he blurted out: "Oh, how about you give yourself to me?"

He didn't want to say it so early, but he was really helpless because of Zhou Zibai's dullness.

In Feng Zhan's eyes, Zhou Zibai's innocence and cuteness are fully revealed, but sometimes his overly straight male behavior really makes people laugh.

I'd better just say this as a joke and think about it later.

"Ah?" Zhou Zibai's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief, and he was stunned for several seconds before he reacted.

He felt that Feng Zhan must be joking. After all, the idea of ​​two grown men "promising themselves to each other" was simply absurd in his opinion. He couldn't help but complain in his heart: What a bullshit.

Feng Zhan looked at Zhou Zibai's confused expression and laughed to himself, but he remained calm and said, "Stop rolling your eyes. Let's eat. We have to go back to the bureau for a meeting soon."

He was just saying it casually. After all, they had only known each other for a short time, and matters of the heart couldn't be rushed. They had to be done slowly, like boiling a frog in warm water.

"Hey, what do you want to eat?" When Zhou Zibai heard this, he instantly threw away his previous doubts and his attention was completely attracted by the food.

He was full of anticipation and had no idea of ​​the deeper meaning behind Feng Zhan's words.

When he was really taken to bed by Feng Zhan, he suddenly realized that this guy had been targeting him from the very beginning.

"These are all your favorite foods..." Feng Zhan's lips curled up into a doting smile, his eyes full of tenderness.

He stood up and took Zhou Zibai to the restaurant. The table was filled with a sumptuous lunch, and every dish was Zhou Zibai's favorite.

After dinner, the two went to the bureau side by side.

The afternoon sun was a little scorching, the ground was scorching hot, and their figures were elongated in the sun.