"Holy crap, what the hell is going on? I've really seen how powerful Leng Yue is today. There are surprises everywhere, ugh, I should say shocks."
Damn, this woman is too dangerous, but why do I feel a little excited?
This sudden idea, like a lightning bolt flashing across a calm lake, startled even Lu Qingzhou himself.
'Holy crap, does this really prove the saying true: the only way for a man to be obedient is to hang him on the wall?'
He shook his head vigorously, trying to shake the dangerous thought out of his mind, but it seemed to have taken root and he couldn't get rid of it no matter what he did.
The oil in the pan began to smoke, sending wisps of blue smoke rising.
Lu Qingzhou then came to her senses, a hint of panic flashing in her eyes, and hurriedly poured the vegetables in.
With a "sizzle" sound,
Hot oil splattered everywhere, and a few drops landed on his hands.
He immediately cried out in pain, "Hiss—" but this also allowed him to temporarily escape from his chaotic thoughts.
He quickly turned on the tap, and the icy water instantly washed over the area that had been scalded by the oil.
A burning pain shot through him, and he frowned. The pain did bring him back to his senses; otherwise, he might have remained stuck in that embarrassing situation for a long time!
at this time,
In Leng Yue's bedroom, she was like a trapped beast, tossing and turning in the room, pacing back and forth incessantly.
With each step, the wooden floor made a slight creaking sound.
Lu Qingzhou's astonished face kept flashing through my mind like a revolving lantern.
The sight made her blush instantly, a mix of embarrassment and anger churning within her.
She clasped her hands together. "Why am I so weak-willed! I shouldn't act so impulsively just because I like him. He got the better deal, and I feel so confused. What should I do? Will he tell Yao Yao?"
The thought of facing Lu Qingzhou and Su Qingyao in the future...
Leng Yue felt a chill run down her spine, her heart filled with regret and turmoil, wishing she could find a crack in the ground to hide herself away.
Suddenly, as if she had made a momentous decision, she sat up abruptly, a resolute glint in her eyes.
She mentally encouraged herself: "No, I can't keep running away like this. I have to talk to him and make things clear. Should I send him a message?"
Having said that,
He reached out and grabbed the phone that was lying on the bed.
She unconsciously bit her index finger with her rosy lips, her brows furrowed slightly, and she began pacing around the room, muttering to herself, "What should I send?"
After a moment's thought, I quickly edited a poem on my phone:
Do not waste your golden robes, but cherish your youth.
Pluck a flower while it blooms, for it will soon be bare and only empty branches remain.
Leng Yue stared at the text typed on her phone screen, her heart pounding with mixed feelings. She took a deep breath, as if to expel all her worries.
He gritted his teeth and pressed the send button: "Never mind, nothing ventured, nothing gained. I'll just send it like this, he should understand what I mean. As the saying goes, no pain, no gain."
"biu!" The message was sent successfully.
But in an instant, she regretted it.
Leng Yue's heart pounded: "Was my message too direct? No, no, we're not at that stage yet. Feelings need to be nurtured slowly and naturally. I need to take it back quickly, otherwise it will be too awkward for him to see it."
Leng Yue stared intently at her phone screen, her heart pounding in her chest, her anxiety growing stronger.
She anxiously clicked on Lu Qingzhou's profile picture.
However, as if fate was deliberately playing a trick on her, the phone screen suddenly froze and remained motionless.
"Oh my god, what the hell is going on?"
She was both surprised and anxious. She subconsciously patted her phone and tried to operate it several times, but the phone still did not respond.
Leng Yue panicked instantly: "What should I do? What should I do? Could he have already seen it?"
Just as she was about to cry in desperation, a sudden idea struck her: "That's it, shutting down and restarting should work."
She frantically pressed the power button, and those two seconds felt like an eternity. Then, she impatiently pressed the power button again.
The screen flickered a few times and then went completely black.
Leng Yue stared at her phone in disbelief, frozen in place as if she had been frozen in place.
For a moment, Leng Yue felt dizzy and her heart was filled with anxiety.
She spun around frantically in the room, her hands uncontrollably scratching at her long, smooth hair.
In no time, her once neat hair became as messy as a bird's nest.
Just when she was feeling desperate, her eyes suddenly lit up.
She silently prayed, "He's cooking, he probably hasn't seen the message yet. As long as I can delete the content from his phone, he won't know."
With that thought in mind, she rushed to the door without hesitation.
Just as Leng Yue opened the door a crack, a soft footstep came from the direction of the bathroom.
Her heart tightened, and she instinctively stopped what she was doing. She looked closely and saw Su Qingyao wearing pajamas, slowly walking over from the bathroom.
Her hair was still wet, and a few drops of water slid down the ends of her hair, dripping onto her pajamas and creating a small, dark water stain.
Leng Yue felt like a startled fawn; her heart clenched and her breathing became rapid.
She instinctively stepped back, silently closing the door behind her. Her back pressed tightly against the door, her heart pounding wildly in her chest, as if it were about to burst out of her chest.
She was in a state of extreme panic, muttering repeatedly, "Oh my god, it's all over, it's all over now."
Su Qingyao glanced at Leng Yue's door unintentionally, a hint of doubt flashing in her eyes.
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