When they returned to Yunzhou, it was already dark. Zhou Qian started to have a fever again on the way and became unconscious.

The car stopped downstairs and Zhou Qian showed no sign of waking up.

Seeing this, Lu Jing found a parking space, parked the car, got out and carried the person down.

When he moved, Zhou Qian woke up.

"Are we there yet?" she asked drowsily.

"Um."

"I can walk by myself." Zhou Qian wanted to get out of his arms.

"Don't move." Lu Jing said in a domineering tone, holding her in his arms and walking briskly into the apartment building.

Zhou Qian really didn't want to move, and she had to climb such a high building, so it was natural for her to let him hold her.

When he arrived at the door, Zhou Qian took out his key and opened it.

The door opened and the faint scent of gardenia wafted out from the room.

Lu Jing walked in, and Zhou Qian turned on the light. The living room lit up instantly, and Zhou Qian was stunned.

In the small living room, on the floor, on the sofa, on the coffee table, clothes, snacks, beer cans were thrown everywhere...

At first glance, the ground was in a mess.

The most eye-catching thing is the black lace thong lying on the white floor...

Zhou Qian wanted to dig a hole and crawl into it.

Lu Jing made no secret of his disgust, "Is this the pigsty you live in?"

"..." Zhou Qian got down from his arms awkwardly and was the first to rush over to pick up the black T-shirt. "I've been a little busy lately and haven't had time to clean it up. It's not like this usually."

He no longer felt dizzy. He quickly picked up his clothes and took them back to the bedroom, then turned back to pack up the snack bags and beer cans.

I picked up two garbage bags full of trash.

Zhou Qian felt so ashamed that she had no place to hide. She was usually very clean, but she had been having so many bad things happen to her recently that she wanted to drink some wine to help her sleep when she got home alone.

As a result, I drank too much and overslept the next day. I got up in a hurry to rush to work, so there was so much accumulation.

During these two minutes, Lu Jing stood at the door and watched. He suspected that she didn't want to climb the stairs and pretended to be dizzy.

After Zhou Qian finished packing, she awkwardly tucked her hair, which had fallen loose while she was packing, behind her ears and said to Lu Jing at the door, "You can come in."

As soon as she said that, she realized something was wrong. Why did she ask him to come in? Shouldn't it be "Goodbye"?

Lu Jing saw a pair of men's slippers in the shoe cabinet. He guessed that they were not new, so he stepped on the floor with his socks on.

Zhou Qian watched him walk in, but he didn't want to order him to leave.

"Um... I still feel a little dizzy. You sit here for a while. There's water in the refrigerator. If you're thirsty, take some. Just help me close the door when you leave."

This is also a disguised way of driving him away, right? !

No matter what, Zhou Qian went into the bedroom and locked the door without saying a word.

Lu Jing stared at the bedroom door for a while, picked up the remote control from the coffee table, turned on the TV, and randomly picked a channel to watch.

After looking for a while, Lu Jing got up, opened the refrigerator, and took out a bottle of opened mineral water. This is what someone meant by there was water in the refrigerator.

He sat back on the sofa, picked up his phone and started placing an order.

Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.

Zhou Qian heard the doorbell and came out of the bedroom, only to see Lu Jing coming in carrying several large bags.

"You...what are these?"

Lu Jing acted as if he didn't hear anything. He took out a pair of slippers from the bag, unpacked the bag and put them on his feet. He also threw the pair of men's slippers in the shoe cabinet into the trash can.

Zhou Qian: ...

Then she watched Lu Jing take out a bath towel, a toothbrush, a cup, socks, disposable shorts, and even... condoms from the bag.

Zhou Qian felt terrible, "Lu Jing, I asked you to come in, not to live here."

"Understand."

Lu Jing carried another bag of things and walked towards the refrigerator, stuffing the water and food he bought into the refrigerator.

Finally, he threw two bags of noodles to her and asked, "Do you know how to cook noodles?"

“…No.” Zhou Qian still knows how to cook noodles, but she is now expressing her dissatisfaction.

Lu Jing sneered with disdain, "He's not good at anything, but he's the best at causing trouble."

He took the noodles into the kitchen.

Zhou Qian was very dissatisfied. What did she mean by "the troublemaker"? It was obviously others who were causing trouble for her, okay?!

Before Lu Jing entered the kitchen, a voice floated over, "Put my things back where they belong."

“…” He really treated this place as his home.

Zhou Qian followed him into the kitchen and saw Lu Jing standing in front of the stove, adding water, lighting the fire, and cooking noodles in an orderly manner.

This look of a househusband is quite different from his usual lazy appearance.

The only difference is that they are both charming.

Zhou Qian put away his messy thoughts and walked over. "Since you saved me, finish your noodles, take your things and leave immediately."

Lu Jing stirred the noodles in the pot and said lazily, "Is your life so worthless that a bowl of noodles is worthless?"

“…”

"To be exact, it's a bowl of water plus one dollar for gas." He still paid for the noodles.

"Whatever you think, it's absolutely impossible for you to live here." Zhou Qian was firm.

"Lu Qianqian, go home and complain to the old man. The old man is looking for me. I'll hide here with you for two days." Lu Jing said without any emotion.

The words Zhou Qian had been preparing to drive people away were now silently destroyed.

After all, he offended Lu Qianqian in order to save her. It would be a bit unreasonable for her to drive him away.

"Aren't you afraid that he will find out about me?" That would implicate her again.

“So I’ll only stay two days.”

Zhou Qian thought about it and gave up. "You said just two days."

Lu Jing suddenly turned around, and the distance between the two of them suddenly shortened. Zhou Qian subconsciously wanted to step back, but Lu Jing was quicker and put his arm around her waist, pulling her into his arms.

"Then how long do you think I'll stay? Living with you for a long time?"

The man's charming face was right in front of her. Zhou Qian's heart skipped a beat and she pushed him away in embarrassment. "Who wants to live with you? That's just wishful thinking!"

Lu Jing said rudely, "Who knows who is beautiful? Why should I live with and be enslaved by someone who can't even cook noodles?"

"You wanted to cook it yourself, no one forced you to."

"Then don't eat it."

“No…” He almost said out loud, “I won’t eat it, I won’t eat it.” But when he smelled the delicious aroma of the noodles, he swallowed his saliva unwillingly.

"Why don't you give me food? You're not using my pot, boiling my water, or heating my gas."

Lu Jing looked at her silently for a few seconds, his eyes fell on her burning red lips, and he lowered his head to kiss her.

Zhou Qian's eyes widened, and she was a little slow to react and push him away. Lu Jing had already given her an irresistible kiss. Zhou Qian's heart was like boiling water in a pot at this moment.

It seemed like her brain had short-circuited, and she responded to him in a possessed manner.

Lu Jing took a deep breath, picked her up and placed her on the glass table, squeezed between her legs, and kissed her madly.

I don’t know how long they kissed, but the man’s hand reached in through the hem of her clothes. Zhou Qian shuddered and hurriedly stopped him.

"The noodles are going to get mushy."