Chapter 93 Let's nurture the father-daughter relationship again.
It was the weekend, and Jiang Qingying was unusually excited for some reason. After lunch, she wasn't sleepy at all and declined Lu Jinyuan's invitation to take a nap.
The midday sun streamed into the living room, where the two snuggled together on the sofa, while Gou Dan squatted to one side, dozing off, and a boring variety show played on the TV.
Jiang Qingying idly played with Lu Jinyuan's fingers, "Mr. Lu, your wife is so boring."
Lu Jinyuan's gaze fell on the tablet in his hand, a slight smile playing on his lips, and he replied softly, "Go to sleep?"
"I already said I'm not sleepy, how am I supposed to sleep?" Jiang Qingying sensed the hidden meaning in his words as soon as she finished speaking. She glanced at him and said in a slightly cold voice, "Can you please stop thinking about that kind of thing? You have no sense of romance at all."
Lu Jinyuan: "You don't like it?"
Jiang Qingying: "...Not really."
"That's it." Lu Jinyuan tossed the tablet aside, put his arm around her waist and laid her down, leaning his body on top of her, admiring her face up close.
After a long pause, he said, "What is romance? I just think this is pretty flirtatious."
Jiang Qingying's dark eyes flashed with emotion. She cleared her throat somewhat awkwardly and said righteously, "I don't want to do it."
Lu Jinyuan gently pinched her cheek, his breath warm as he asked, "So what do you want to do?"
Jiang Qingying bit her lip, thinking and thinking, but still couldn't come up with a solution.
"Want some cake?" he suddenly asked.
Jiang Qingying had a sudden inspiration, "I want to!"
"Can you do it?"
"...I thought you would make it for me."
Lu Jinyuan chuckled, then pulled her up again after getting up, saying as he straightened her clothes, "I don't know how to do it."
Jiang Qingying disliked him a little. "Then what do you want to say?"
Lu Jinyuan took her hand and led her to the kitchen. "So let's try it together."
"I can't cook," Jiang Qingying politely declined.
Lu Jinyuan could tell she was avoiding him, but he simply ignored it, saying, "You can just help out from the side."
Jiang Qingying followed behind him, giving him a fierce glare with her fox-like eyes, her red lips moving up and down as she silently cursed at him.
Lu Jinyuan handed her a pink apron and put it on her. "Turn around, I'll tie your belt."
Jiang Qingying deliberately remained unmoved.
Lu Jinyuan then bent down, his long arms wrapped around her waist, and tied her belt in a half-hug position.
A clear, cool voice reached her ear, "What kind of cake do you want?"
Jiang Qingying was deep in thought when suddenly a pair of hands appeared in front of her, holding a blue apron. She looked up at him and said, "You might as well just be lazy to death."
The magistrate is allowed to set fires, but the common people are forbidden to light lamps.
But she still took the apron, "bend over, lower your head."
Lu Jinyuan did as she was told, and Jiang Qingying put the apron around his neck. Suddenly, she remembered a sentence and said with a smile, "The crown will fall."
“The crown is a symbol of authority. Hasn’t our crown always been on your head?” Lu Jinyuan said. “I’m clearly a henpecked husband.”
Jiang Qingying exclaimed in surprise, almost blurting out the words "How shameless!"
However, upon closer reflection, if someone does make a mistake, they apologize immediately; if they are angry, they are immediately appeased; and if there is any slight dissatisfaction, they are corrected until they are satisfied.
Except right now, I absolutely have to make a cake with her!
Have you thought it through?
"What?"
Lu Jinyuan tilted his head, staring at her and laughing, "What kind of cake do you want to eat? Weren't you thinking about this when you were so engrossed in thinking about it?"
Oreo cheesecake.
Jiang Qingying said it casually.
"Let me check the tutorial first." Lu Jinyuan took out his phone and quickly found a detailed tutorial online. Then he took out all the ingredients he needed from the refrigerator.
Lu Jinyuan methodically assigned her tasks, "Soak the gelatin in cold water to soften it."
"What is gelatin?" Jiang Qingying had never cooked anything in the kitchen before, except for washing her hands and pouring water.
Lu Jinyuan handed her the gelatin, saying, "This is the gelatin."
Jiang Qingying gave her a thumbs up and said in an exaggerated tone, "You're amazing!"
Lu Jinyuan looked helpless and patted her head: "Naughty."
Lu Jinyuan: "Hand me the milk."
Jiang Qingying: "Here you go."
Lu Jinyuan: "What about gelatin?"
Jiang Qingying: "Here."
Lu Jinyuan: "No stealing food."
Jiang Qingying: "I'll just eat one Oreo."
Although they were said to be making cakes together, Lu Jinyuan did most of the work, while Jiang Qingying was just a junior assistant who could only do things like handing things over.
Finally, the cake needs to be refrigerated for 4 hours. Just then, Jiang Qingying also felt sleepy.
"Go take a nap," Lu Jinyuan said. "You can eat when you wake up, and we can have cake later."
"And you?" Jiang Qingying asked.
Lu Jinyuan met her expectant eyes and smiled meaningfully, "I'll stay with you."
Jiang Qingying didn't savor his smile, yawning as she went upstairs. Lu Jinyuan followed behind, and once they entered the bedroom and closed the door, he suddenly took a big step forward, picked her up, and carried her to the bed.
"Ah..." Jiang Qingying was startled, clutching her stomach with both hands and looking at him in horror, "What are you going to do?"
"Guess?" Lu Jinyuan placed her on the bed gently, but his eyes were unfriendly, as if he wanted to devour her at any moment.
Jiang Qingying's heart was pounding.
How did we end up here again?!
She shifted her hips back slightly, thinking she wouldn't leave a trace, but her movement to avoid him was too obvious.
Lu Jinyuan pulled her back, his gaze fixed on her with an ambiguous look. His hot breath brushed against her face, blowing the stray hairs at the corners of her forehead. The stray hairs swayed freely in the air, just like her graceful posture before.
He tried hard to banish the lewd thoughts from his mind, but he couldn't control the vulgarities coming out of his mouth.
"I didn't really like the cloying sweetness when I was stirring the cream." With each word he spoke, his throat became increasingly itchy and dry. "But then I thought, if I smeared cream on you, it would probably taste much better."
A light, casual remark, carrying an unknown heat, entered Jiang Qingying's ears. She opened her red lips in surprise, and it took her a while to find her voice.
"You...you're such a pervert."
Lu Jinyuan chuckled, and it even sounded somewhat humble.
"It seems so."
Jiang Qingying quickly imagined the scene in her mind. Even though she was usually very open, she was so stimulated that her face turned red, but she also felt a little bit of anticipation.
“Um…I’m pregnant,” she reminded him.
If they really played like that, things would definitely go wrong in the current situation.
"Of course I know, without me, she wouldn't exist." Lu Jinyuan's gaze swept down over her round little belly, and he stroked it with his palm, saying affectionately, "I think it's necessary to cultivate our father-daughter relationship again."
"..." Jiang Qingying's brows furrowed in absurdity. "This way of cultivating feelings is really inappropriate for children."
Lu Jinyuan held her, pressed his hand against the back of her neck, kissed her, and then slipped his hand under her clothes.
"Just for a little while."
"real?"
Jiang Qingying naturally didn't believe it.
"Really, and I'll make you feel comfortable first," Lu Jinyuan assured him.
Jiang Qingying's tense defenses instantly relaxed. "That's more like it."
Lu Jinyuan couldn't help but chuckle, twisting her tongue around and saying in a hoarse voice, "Wait for me here."
Jiang Qingying raised an eyebrow, her smile mischievous. "Oh, we've been found out."
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