Chapter 41: Gentle Disabled Boss vs. Soft and Cruel Wife (10)
Lu Yuan thought about it all night.
So much so that the next morning, a faint bluish-black color appeared under the eyes.
The culprit happened to see it and asked innocently:
"Did Mr. Lu work overtime to hatch eggs last night?"
In response to Lu Cha's teasing, Lu Yuan simply slowly cut the fried egg on the plate, then signaled the maid to bring it to her.
The corners of her lips curved slightly, and her smile was gentle:
"I'm racking my brains to figure out how to make it worthy of the delicious taste."
Lu Cha picked up a piece of fried egg with a fork meaningfully and put it into his mouth to taste.
Just keep pretending!
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In order to verify his guess, Lu Yuan decided to wait and see tonight.
After dinner, he returned to his bedroom and set up his camera behind the curtains.
Lu Yuan adjusted the dark gray curtains, and only withdrew his hand with satisfaction after making sure that it could not be seen.
Deep in the dark eyes, there is faint starlight flowing.
He would like to see it.
This time the evidence is conclusive. How can that sharp-tongued pet argue?
And the second floor.
Lu Cha's bedroom.
The little girl counted the time on her fingers.
Given the little villain's current physical condition, he probably won't be able to withstand two consecutive attacks of demonic power in the short term.
Then go find him tomorrow!
Lu Cha happily crawled into the warm bed.
Go to sleep~
But Lu Yuan, who was unaware of this, lay flat on the bed with his eyes closed.
From nine in the evening to after eleven at night, he didn't move at all.
His hands were crossed naturally in front of him, as peaceful as if he had died.
Hearing the hourly bell ring again, he gently stretched his slightly stiff body, changed to lying on his side, and continued to wait.
Could it be that she wanted to come over after having a midnight snack?
Or do I need to learn more about massage techniques?
Until dawn.
The darkness in the room was gradually melted away by the hazy morning light that came in.
Lu Yuan, who hadn't slept all night, sat up calmly.
There was a hint of fatigue lingering between his brows.
The bloodshot eyes were like the frost in the bitter winter, filled with a biting chill.
For some unknown reason, I felt like I was being teased, mixed with a certain amount of inexplicable disappointment.
Lu Yuan raised his hand and pressed the call bell beside the bed.
Not long after, Uncle Zhou knocked on the door and walked in.
Seeing the man leaning against the bed, with dark circles under his eyes and a depressed look, Zhou Bo was stunned: "Sir, you..."
Lu Yuan interrupted him, his voice hoarse:
"Where is she?"
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garden.
Lu Cha excitedly waved the hedge shears and snapped the delicate red roses.
At this rate, it will be completed in a few days!
Lu Cha, who was immersed in her creation, did not notice that Lu Yuan was controlling the wheelchair and slowly approaching her.
The sound of tires scraping past was drowned out by the soft grass.
The girl was only wearing a loose white dress today. Under the sunlight, her graceful figure appeared and disappeared as she moved.
Like a butterfly dancing among flowers, occasionally revealing the gorgeous patterns on its wings.
It makes people want to destroy it.
Lu Yuan's eyes dimmed slightly and he stopped half a step away from her.
As if sensing a creepy aura behind him, Lu Cha was about to turn around to check when he suddenly felt a strong force on his back.
Someone pushed her hard.
Lu Cha quickly used the hedge shears to support the ground and steady his staggering body, so that he would not fall flat on his face and fall into the flowers.
"Ms. Lin, are you stretching?"
Out of the corner of her eye, she caught sight of Lu Yuan, who seemed to be smiling, reaching out his hand as if to push him again. A malicious look flashed across Lu Cha's eyes, and she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed his wrist.
"You come too!"
She tugged hard, and with her other hand, she quickly released the hedge shears.
Lu Yuan's pupils suddenly constricted.
Bang!
The two of them fell into a sea of roses.
However, Lu Yuan was below, and Lu Cha was on top of him.
The splashed petals swirled and slowly floated down, and even the wind was filled with intoxicating fragrance.
The side of Lu Yuan's face was scratched by the thorns, leaving a series of horrifying blood lines, but it gave his handsome face a sense of tragic and broken beauty.
As luck would have it, a rose petal fell on his lips, and the bright red color added a bit of indescribable charm.
It seems to be temptation.
Thinking of this, Lu Cha lowered his head.
Gently kissed the velvety petals.
Lu Yuan's body tensed up instantly, and his eyes seemed to be filled with mist, blurry and dazed.
It was as if I could feel the girl's soft and tender lips through the thin petals.
The breath spraying on his chin was like a feather, penetrating into his heart and gently stirring every nerve.
Slightly itchy, yet burning hot.
Let a beautiful rose bloom on the barren land.
Lu Yuan's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and he didn't quite understand what this feeling was.
But instinct told him.
I want more from the girl.
But before he could reach out his hand, Lu Cha had already stood up.
After a dizzying moment, he was picked up from the ground and placed in a wheelchair.
“?!”
Lu Yuan was in a daze.
A strange blush appeared on her cheeks.
His eyes, staring at Lu Cha's thin arms, were filled with confusion and incomprehension, a rare kind of cuteness.
Why is she so strong?
Is this reasonable?
Lu Cha grabbed the handle above the wheelchair as if nothing had happened.
He thought she was going to leave him here in the sun, or push him deep into the flowers.
But Lucha just turned his wheelchair and headed towards the castle.
Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and then heard the girl's sarcastic voice:
"Although I really want to keep Mr. Lu as fertilizer, my conscience won't let me."
"Unlike you, a wax gourd with the flesh turned upside down—full of bad intentions."
What's the point of trying to harm me while I'm cutting flowers? If you have the guts, just have a fight!
I'll give you two legs!
Glancing at the arms resting on the armrest, which were covered in blood, Lu Yuan raised his face with a smile.
In the light brown pupils, there are shimmering lights like clear lake water:
"In terms of shamelessness, I'm naturally not as good as Miss Lin."
Lu Cha smiled sweetly.
Bang!
The tire hit a rock, and Lu Yuan was caught off guard and almost fell out of the wheelchair.
"Oops, I didn't see the road just now."
“…”
This petty woman.
Lu Yuan rubbed his brows helplessly, and there was a softness in his eyes that he himself did not even notice.
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When Zhou Bo saw Lu Cha pushing Lu Yuan back, he still didn't understand what was going on.
I saw my husband's face covered with bruises, and his usually neat white shirt had become dirty and messy.
He looked miserable, as if he had rolled in the mud and been trampled on.
this......
After all, Zhou Bo had seen pigs run, so he tactfully withdrew and even drove away the cleaning maid, leaving the living room to the two of them.
Lu Cha took out the medicine box to bandage Lu Yuan.
Because some of the wounds still had thorns remaining in them, she placed the disinfectant of the slender scissors next to her for use.
Lu Yuan looked at the little girl who was lowering her head to carefully treat her wound. Her long hair was scattered on both sides, revealing her slender white neck.
Her jade-like skin was faintly pink, but it seemed to be missing something and not eye-catching enough.
He suddenly thought of the roses in the garden.
Bright red and dazzling.
It turns out that there was a hint of color missing.
A twisted smile just appeared on Lu Yuan's lips.
There was a sudden sharp stinging sensation in the wound on my arm.
Just like the first night Lu Cha arrived at the manor, he cruelly dug his nails into the other person's wound.
And now.
Lu Cha used the tweezers holding the alcohol cotton ball to prick the flesh of his wound, her eyebrows curved:
"Mr. Lu, what do you want to do?"
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