But now, whenever Leng Yue's image appears in his mind, a strange feeling arises spontaneously, a feeling that frightens him and leaves him at a loss for what to do.
'Lu Qingzhou, you have a wife and children. Leng Yue is just a friend. What happened just now was just an accident.'
It has to be an accident; it absolutely cannot affect my relationship with Sister Shaohua and Su Qingyao.
Thinking of this, he shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off these chaotic thoughts.
He then took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and focused on the food in his hands.
Meanwhile, the living room was filled with a warm atmosphere.
Leng Yue was still sitting with Zhou Zhou on the carpet, building blocks.
The colorful building blocks gradually transformed into various shapes in their hands.
Zhouzhou was having a great time, her face beaming with a happy smile.
She held up a small tower she had built and said excitedly, "Aunt Lengyue, look how pretty this tower I built is!"
Leng Yue responded absentmindedly, her gaze occasionally drifting towards the kitchen, seemingly unsure of what she was hoping for: "Beautiful, beautiful, Zhouzhou is so amazing."
After playing with Zhouzhou for a while, the two of them worked together to build a big castle out of building blocks.
Leng Yue gradually felt a bit bored. She got up and sat gently on the sofa, listening to the sound of chopping vegetables coming from the kitchen, her gaze still occasionally drifting towards the kitchen.
She unconsciously drew circles on her knees with her hands, her gaze lingering between the kitchen and the bathroom.
'Yaoyao is taking a bath now, should I take this opportunity to go to the kitchen and help?'
immediately,
She took a deep breath, as if she had made a great decision, and then got up and walked towards the kitchen.
In the kitchen,
Lu Qingzhou was concentrating on chopping vegetables when he heard the kitchen door open softly. He turned around and saw...
Seeing it was Leng Yue, he couldn't help but wonder: 'What's this woman doing in the kitchen? Is she trying to get revenge on me?'
But he couldn't help but tease her, "Oh, Miss Leng Yue, you can even go into the kitchen now? The sun must have risen in the west."
Leng Yue ignored his teasing.
He walked straight to his side.
She reached for the vegetables beside her and started washing them, saying with feigned composure, "Tch, I'm here to supervise you, so someone doesn't cook badly."
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