Lu Jing buried his face in her neck, breathing heavily. After a while, he stepped away from her and picked her up.
Zhou Qian's legs went weak and he couldn't stand steadily for a moment. He quickly supported himself on the glass platform with his hands, and then he heard a laugh from the side.
Zhou Qian glared at him.
Lu Jing had already turned around to get some noodles, but he only served himself a bowl of noodles and ignored her.
Zhou Qian stuck out his tongue at his ungentlemanly behavior, lingered in the kitchen for a while, and then took the noodles out.
Lu Jing's cooking skills are pretty good. The noodles are semi-finished products. After he processed and improved them, he added some vegetables, making the noodles less flavorful and more delicious.
Lu Jing was probably tired after driving for several hours, so he ate quickly. After eating, he took his newly bought bath towel and went to the bathroom.
While he was taking a shower, Zhou Qian found a quilt and threw it on the sofa. Without even washing the dishes, he went into the bedroom and locked the door.
Lu Jing came out of the shower and frowned when he saw two bowls of noodles on the table.
This woman hasn't changed her bad habit of not washing dishes.
He took the two bowls into the kitchen, washed them and put them in the cupboard. When he came out, he noticed the quilt on the sofa.
He cast his eyes towards the bedroom door and looked at it for a while before going to find a hair dryer to blow dry his hair.
…
Perhaps because he still had a slight fever, Zhou Qian was so at ease that she didn't even care how Lu Jing slept at night.
I lay down and fell asleep quickly.
I just woke up in the middle of the night and felt like there was something beside me.
She thought it was the baby she usually held while sleeping, so she threw herself over to it. After a while, she realized something was wrong.
Her doll was soft, but the one she was holding in her arms was hard and warm.
Zhou Qian suddenly woke up, turned on the desk lamp, and found that the person who was supposed to sleep on the sofa was now sleeping in her bed.
Lu Jing was not used to the sudden light, so he pulled up the quilt and covered his head with it.
"How did you get in?" Zhou Qian pulled the quilt off his face.
Lu Jing narrowed his eyes at her and said in a bad tone, "Zhou Qian, are you really stupid or are you playing hard to get with me?"
"What do you mean? Who's playing hard to get with you?"
"The key is in the door, don't you know?"
“…”Is this true?
Zhou Qian remembered that when she moved in, the key was indeed inserted in the door, but she didn't take it out since she lived alone.
It was sloppy.
Lu Jing looked at her silly and foolish appearance and felt disgusted from the bottom of his heart. "If you don't want me to sleep on the sofa, just say so directly. Why bother with so much effort?"
"I forgot there was a key on the door." Zhou Qian emphasized.
Lu Jing said rudely, "Who knows if you forgot, or if you were too embarrassed to invite me in to sleep, so you left the door open for me on purpose."
Zhou Qian kicked him angrily, "Get out of here, right now!"
Not only did Lu Jing not roll away, he even turned over and pressed her down. "You woke me up and you want to chase me away. How can that be possible?"
Zhou Qian put his hands in front of his face and looked at him warily, "What do you want to do in the middle of the night?"
Lu Jing kissed her neck and whispered in her ear, "You woke me up from my sleep. You have to make it up to me."
The man's breath sprayed on her ear, itching. Zhou Qian shrank her neck and pushed him away weakly, "Lu Jing, don't mess around. I'm still a patient."
"Exercise helps you sweat, and sweating helps reduce fever."
“…exertion will aggravate the condition.”
"I won't let you move."
“…”Who said you have to move to feel tired?
…
The next day, Zhou Qian undoubtedly slept until noon again. Fortunately, she had taken a leave of absence from the company, otherwise it would have been another day sooner or later.
But she felt much better today, her headache was gone, and she had more strength.
Could it really be the result of last night's movement?
She doesn't believe him at all!
Lu Jing was no longer in bed. Zhou Qian picked up his pajamas from the floor and put them on. He left the bedroom and didn't see Lu Jing in the living room or kitchen.
The shoes that were placed at the door yesterday are gone, only the new pair of slippers are left.
It seemed that he had left. Zhou Qian ignored him and went to take a shower with a towel.
Zhou Qian showered, changed her clothes, and prepared to go to work. Since Chen Ye's job was cancelled, she could go to work normally.
She was about to open the door to go out, but the door was opened from the outside first.
Lu Jingfeng came in, carrying a lot of bags in his hands.
"What were you doing so early in the morning?" Zhou Qian stepped back and let him in.
Lu Jing glanced at the bag in her hand and asked, "Where are you going?"
"Of course I go to work, it's not like you who just sit back and wait for food and clothes to come."
After a night, Lu Jing felt as comfortable as if he were back home. He changed his shoes, brought his things in and put them on the table.
When Zhou Qian saw the famous Zhongji Xiaolongbao, he was no longer in a hurry to leave.
"Did you go out to buy breakfast?" She went over attentively to help him get the things.
"Aren't you going to move bricks?"
Zhou Qian's dark eyes curved, "You'll have the strength to move only after you're full."
She politely went to the box of dumplings on the table.
This Xiaolongbao restaurant in Yunzhou can be said to be the Michelin of breakfast. If you want to have a bite, you have to queue for at least an hour.
The key is that the quantity is limited every day. You may queue up for an hour, but by the time you wait, it’s sold out.
There is no way, these days good things are always popular.
Zhou Qian was so busy stuffing the dumplings into her mouth that she completely ignored the pile of clothes that Lu Jing took out of the bag.
"Free up some hangers for me." Lu Jing said.
Only then did Zhou Qian notice the pile of men's clothes on the sofa. She drank some soy milk and swallowed the bun in her mouth.
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