Chapter 51 Emotional

A smile appeared on Cheng Yi's cold face, and his frowning brows gradually relaxed.

Cheng Yi was somewhat delighted, but also felt somewhat amused. Since when did he, Cheng Yi, have to do things behind others' backs?

"Is this what you prepared for me?"

Lu Qian mumbled in reply: "What else..."

Cheng Yi raised his eagle eyes, leaned over to meet Lu Qian's eyes, and whispered softly, "Why are you suddenly cooking for me?"

Cheng Yi could feel that the little girl was very different today.

Although Lu Qian was usually gentle and docile to him, she would never show her kindness so proactively.

He was so nice that he felt something was wrong.

Lu Qian was flustered by Cheng Yi's sudden approach. He blinked twice, his big eyes blinking with nervousness and a little dry, and explained in a soft voice.

"Wani told me that you didn't sleep a wink during the two days I was asleep," Lu Qian pinched the hem of her apron with her fingertips, her face lowered to the ground, "Besides work, you were watching over me..."

Lu Qian's face gradually heated up as the words came out, and from the content of the words to the atmosphere, it was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

"I just want to make you happy, but I can't do anything else..."

Her cooking skills are pretty good, but compared to the scene of having breakfast with Cheng Yi, they are too insignificant.

"I think you're back so late, you might be a little hungry, although you probably won't need me if you're hungry..."

"But, oh... I don't know what to say, just whatever..."

Just as Lu Qian was lowering his head in frustration, his body suddenly hung in the air.

Before she could react, Cheng Yi's powerful hands with distinct veins grabbed her waist and carried her onto the operating table.

The man's big hands flipped over her slender waist and kept rubbing her delicate skin.

Those eyes that were so cold and arrogant that they frightened people were now enveloped in a thick darkness. They were eager to ask for something, and there was a hint of tenderness in their domineering attitude that could not be ignored.

Lu Qian only took one look and his heart was in turmoil.

Cheng Yi caught a glimpse of shyness and lust in those big eyes, his eyes darkened, and he bent his strong waist and leaned towards Lu Qian.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Lu Qian was shocked and quickly pushed Cheng Yi's hot body, shouting in a low voice, afraid that people outside would hear him.

But Cheng Yi didn't move at all, and the predatory aura emanating from his body remained unchanged.

Lu Qian tilted her head awkwardly, a seductive blush on her face, "You don't want to eat!"

"Eat you first."

Cheng Yi's voice was tinged with desire, so hoarse that it seduced the woman in front of him.

Lu Qian's eyes suddenly became misty.

"The door... is open."

She tried her best to stay awake, but the strength in her fingertips was getting weaker and weaker.

“They don’t dare come in.”

“Hmm…”

Before Lu Qian could continue to refuse, lips filled with a strong sense of plunder captured her slightly open cherry mouth.

This kiss was very different.

The same aggressive atmosphere, but without any forceful actions, the delicate kisses were gentle and light, stirring the heart.

Lu Qian's mind was like a lost boat in the boundless ocean, swept into a deadly whirlpool and shattered to pieces.

The pair of intoxicating golden-brown eyes flickered twice, and Lu Qian raised his face slightly in confusion to meet those lips.

Cheng Yi felt the small movements of the person in his arms, his eyelashes trembled slightly twice, and then he kissed her deeply.

If he was heavier, she would step back; if he was lighter, she would move forward.

Again and again...

Their lips were inseparably stuck together, trembling, confusing and passionate.

Their lips seemed to be trying to keep each other, and with every lingering kiss, they stuck to each other, unwilling to leave.

Driven by strong desire, Lu Qian's arms had already circled Cheng Yi's neck without him knowing when.

After Lu Qian finally realized that something was wrong with him, this tender and sweet kiss stopped in an extremely strange atmosphere.

Cheng Yi let go of Lu Qian's pink lips, looked at her confused and longing expression, her rapid breathing on his chest, and burning desire surged in his eyes.

He swallowed in vain, his sharp Adam's apple rolling up and down as he swallowed.

His self-control was useless in front of her.

Lu Qian's heart almost jumped out of his throat, his eyes were wide open, and there was a moist mist in his eye sockets.

What happened to her just now?

Cheng Yi narrowed his eyes, hiding all the depth in them, and spoke slowly in an extremely hoarse tone.

"You're moved, little one."

Hearing these words, Lu Qian's heart skipped a beat.

Emotional.

Such a strange word.

Lu Qian was confused. Was she in love?

Cheng Yi's rough fingers touched Lu Qian's tender lips, rubbing them lightly, and the force made Lu Qian feel numb.

The tingling sensation like an electric current spread rapidly from the peak of his lips to his heart, and Lu Qian couldn't stop it.

She raised her eyes and looked at Cheng Yi timidly.

Cheng Yi remained calm, his eyes like bottomless pools.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Qian couldn't figure out what this man was thinking.

Just like she can't see through herself.

To Cheng Yi, she was not even insignificant.

As long as Cheng Yi moves his fingers, Lu Qian will completely disappear from the world without leaving any trace.

She just wanted to return home as soon as possible before the end of summer vacation and pretend that nothing had happened.

but……

Lu Qian pursed her lips and shook her head randomly.

"Nothing."

How could Lu Qian's thoughts escape Cheng Yi's eyes?

Tavia's interrogation methods are numerous and inhumane, and more than half of them were developed by Cheng Yi.

No matter what the captives and traitors conceal, they will not escape Cheng Yi's control.

What's more, she is such a simple-minded little girl.

Cheng Yi lowered his eyes and looked at Lu Qian silently.

The silent atmosphere gnawed at Lu Qian's already fragile nerves. She turned her head away, afraid to meet Cheng Yi's eyes.

"Hurry up and eat! It'll get cold soon, and it won't taste good if it's cold."

"Yeah, okay."

Cheng Yi didn't make things difficult for her. He gently put his arm around Lu Qian's waist and lifted her down from the operating table.

He picked up the bowl that had cooled down a bit.

The bowl is not big and can be held in one hand.

There were a dozen or so small wontons floating in the bowl, with the crystal pink meat filling visible through the thin outer skin. A few chopped green onions floated on the clear soup, and the aroma of seaweed and dried shrimps lingered at Cheng Yi's nose.

This homely taste, which couldn't be more homely, had faded to the point of being a little strange in Cheng Yi's memory after so many years.

He scooped up a spoonful and put it into his mouth. The crust melted in his mouth, the meat filling was fresh and fragrant, and he could also bite into the crispy water chestnuts.

Lu Qian stood aside, watching Cheng Yi's actions with anxious eyes.

"Is it tasty?"

Cheng Yi smiled softly and nodded slightly.

Lu Qian's extremely uneasy mood was greatly relieved at this moment. She took a deep breath and showed a bright smile.

Everyone outside had finished eating, and Qi Huang walked in carrying a pile of bowls and chopsticks.

"Miss Lu," Qi Huang bowed respectfully, "the wontons are delicious."

Lu Qian took the pile of bowls, which were almost empty of soup, smiled and pursed her lips as she responded, "Don't be so polite. Just call me Lu Qian from now on."

"this……"

Qi Huang glanced fearfully at Cheng Yi, who was leaning against the stove with a cigarette in his hand.

"Just call me when I tell you to."

Qi Huang opened his almost glued mouth and squeezed out a few words: "Lu, Lu Qian, thank you."

"It's okay, it's okay. If you want to eat anything else, you can call me to make it."

After hearing this, Qi Huang broke out in a cold sweat. Whoever dares to order the woman in charge around is asking for his life.

Qu Le just in time came out from the kitchen door, poked his little head in, and narrowed his beautiful fox eyes.

"Xiao Qian, I want to eat xiaolongbao, can you make it?"

Lu Qian tilted his head and thought for a while, "You can give it a try."

"Great! Then I want to eat soup dumplings. The chef in this mansion can't even make soup dumplings. What kind of chef is he!"

Sui Tang climbed onto Qu Le's shoulders and said excitedly, "I want some too, I want some too. I want some steamed dumplings and golden cakes too!"

After hearing this, Luochuan also popped his golden head out from beside Qu Le.

"Lu Qian can even make this? Then can you make almond tofu? I ate it once in the inland area," Luo Chuan smacked his lips, "It was unforgettable."

Lu Qian scratched his head a little awkwardly, "Ah...haha, I guess so. If you don't mind, I can try."

Cheng Yi knocked off the unburned cigarette in his hand, pushed off his heels, stood up straight, and spoke in a deep voice.

"You guys, that's enough."

Qu Le Sui Tang looked at each other and pursed their lips in dissatisfaction.

Cheng Yi stepped forward and rubbed Lu Qian's head. "Have a good rest. I'll take you somewhere in a few days."

Lu Qian blinked in confusion, "Where to?"

"A palace banquet."