Chapter 146 Cooking

They said they'd try it tonight; Lv Zhi felt he wouldn't let this opportunity slip by.

When the conversation got to the point, the passenger suddenly said, "This trip to Yanning City will take at least half a month and at most two months."

Lu Zhi stopped what he was doing and immediately understood what he meant.

He couldn't keep his expression straight anymore.

No wonder the passenger agreed so readily this afternoon; he knew he wouldn't have another chance after today.

Lu Zhi licked his lips, quite dissatisfied, and said, "Then I have to seize this last chance."

Its movements became increasingly ferocious, as if it wanted to devour the passenger whole.

Since he knew it wouldn't have any negative effects on his health, he didn't restrain himself from riding with it.

But the lawyer went even crazier.

Sui Ling is right next door; she can hear anything that makes a bad sound.

Sui Cheng bit her lip so hard that it bled.

Lu Zhi was both heartbroken and angry, so he made his attendant bite his finger.

Before biting down, Suicheng licked the neck once. Lu Zhi paused, buried her face in Suicheng's neck, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm really going to die."

Who is the one who is going to die?!

It wasn't until dawn that Sui Cheng was carried out of the bathroom.

The marks on her neck went all the way down, creating an atmosphere that was incredibly ambiguous.

Lu Zhi was not sleepy at all and was still very excited, so he grabbed the hand of the attendant.

Sui Cheng's hands were long and strong, with thick calluses on his palms from years of holding a gun, which made Lü Zhi itchy and gave him an indescribable feeling.

"I'm tired, not dead," came the indistinct voice of the attendant.

Lu Zhi smiled and kissed the back of his neck, his breathing slightly heavy, and said in a hoarse voice, "Did I disturb Chengcheng?"

Sui Cheng opened his eyes and looked at his deep, dark eyes, which were like a ball of ink, and asked with some doubt, "Are you on drugs?"

Lu Zhi: "..." He suddenly smiled, a smile that was somewhat arrogant and domineering, yet also seemed to carry a hint of ruthlessness.

As if he wasn't the one who had just been acting cute, he grabbed the back of the passenger's neck and said sternly, "Want to continue?"

Sui Cheng shook his head; if this continued, the man would go crazy.

His hand was a little sore, so Lu Zhi held his wrist and looked at him very carefully.

Sui Cheng's skin wasn't very fair; it was a bit wheat-colored from years of exposure to wind and rain. But strangely, it seemed to have become fairer recently, like a little flower that had been nourished.

Lu Zhi's skin is very fair, the kind of cool white that never gets tanned. When you put your skin next to his, the difference becomes even more obvious.

This isn't the first time I've been misled by the superficial appearance of those who adhere to the law.

I just think he really knows how to choose looks; he's got the type of woman everywhere.

With deep-set eyes, captivating peach blossom eyes, handsome features, and even a clear and cheerful voice like a young man, he has the appearance of someone who knows how to be charming and coquettish.

His tongue licked his palm, and after he finished, Lu Zhi leaned in to kiss him again. Just as their lips touched, Sui Cheng pushed him away, his face showing a hint of disgust as he said, "Go away."

“I didn’t mind before.” Lu Zhi lowered his eyes, looking listless with drooping ears.

The ears burning from riding together, how can that be the same!

He shrank deeper into the blankets, looked at the daylight outside, and whispered, "I'm going to sleep. If you keep making a fuss, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Upon hearing that he would have to sleep on the sofa, Lu Zhi immediately became obedient.

She tiptoed to the bathroom to wash up, then tiptoed onto the bed and gently pulled the person into her arms.

…

"Brother Lu, what are you doing?" When Sui Ling woke up, she found Lu Zhi fussing over something in the kitchen, so she went over to take a look.

"Make breakfast," Lu Zhi replied without turning his head.

Sui Ling looked at the things in his bowl and pot, her expression twisting slightly, and said in a trembling voice, "Are you sure? You're really not making some kind of poison?"

Both the Sui siblings knew that Lü Zhi had no talent for cooking, but Sui Ling only heard about it from her brother. Moreover, Sui Cheng had strictly forbidden Lü Zhi from entering the kitchen.

"I want to give it a try." Lu Zhi frowned, looking as if he were facing a formidable enemy.

Sui Ling was really scared and was wondering if she should just wake up her brother and save the poor kitchen.

"He goes to bed late, don't disturb him." Lu Zhi saw through her thoughts.

Sui Ling touched the tip of her nose, feeling a little guilty, and said, "How about I do it? Brother Lu, you don't need to worry about the kitchen."

Lu Zhi frowned even more. According to the book, a husband making a loving breakfast for his wife afterward is an expression of love, but he really didn't have the talent for it. If it didn't work out today, he would just give up.

He refused to accompany the spirit and insisted on making breakfast for the attendant himself.

Upon hearing this, Sui Ling felt a chill run down her spine. She didn't even bother with breakfast, went straight back to her room to change her clothes, said she had an appointment with a friend, and ran away without looking back.

She thought that even if her brother had the best temper, he would probably be very irritable after eating breakfast like this, so she quickly got away from the battlefield!

...

When Sui Cheng woke up, it was almost noon. He opened the bedroom door and smelled a burnt smell that was hard to describe.

He walked into the kitchen with a puzzled look and saw that it was Lü Zhi cooking. His expression changed.

"Where's Xiaoling?" he asked hurriedly.

The lawyer replied, "He's gone out and won't be back today. Come see the feast I've prepared!"

Even when the passenger was surrounded by alien creatures, he was more nervous than ever. He slowly approached Lu Zhi and was pulled into his arms. Then, looking at the strange, dark creatures in front of him, he gasped.

But he quickly calmed down, looked at Lu Zhi, and said sincerely, "Honey, shall we go out to eat today?"

The lawyer was so stunned by the word "husband" that he thought he had misheard.

But the passenger did indeed call him "husband" when she was awake, and it was very natural and straightforward, with a slightly sleepy and lazy tone, as if she was being affectionate.

Although it was to avoid the terrible breakfast (or lunch) he made.

"I've coaxed you for so long, and you still wouldn't call me 'husband,' but you just said it so easily because you didn't want to eat the food I cooked?" Lu Zhi pinched his chin, his gaze fierce like that of a hurt puppy.

The woman in the carriage didn't feel guilty at all; her expression became even more sincere: "Honey, do you really not want to go?"

"No! I just want to cook a nice meal with my wife today!" Lu Zhi slammed the man onto the stove, his expression fierce yet tinged with a hint of grievance, like a dog carrying its prey, and said sternly, "I'll show you how good my cooking skills are!"

Sui Cheng shuddered. Oh no, this was really too much of a shock! But it's still better than eating the culinary disaster that Lu Zhi had prepared.

The cooking took a long time this time, and Suicheng also had to keep an eye on the door the whole time, worried that Suiling might suddenly come back. His nerves were on edge the whole time, and his body became extremely sensitive.

After venting her anger, Lu Zhi gently kissed his temple and asked with a satisfied tone, "How was my cooking? Was it good?"

The passenger had no idea how to answer.

Answering "good" or "bad," or "delicious" or "not delicious" is not quite right.