Chapter 189 Newlyweds
Lu Qian placed the food on the table neatly, but he always felt that the food was so dry and lacked something.
She searched around, took out her tablet, and picked out a movie that she had always wanted to watch but had never had the time to watch.
Cheng Yi was quite considerate. He moved the sofa chair to the front of the table, stretched out his big hands, hugged Lu Qian around the waist, and placed her steadily on his lap.
He turned to look at Lu Qian and smiled, "How about this pose?"
“…”
Lu Qian always felt that there was something wrong with his question.
The evil smile on Cheng Yi's face grew wider, "Try it next time?"
“…” She said it! It’s really not right!
Lu Qian opened her big eyes and glared at Cheng Yi fiercely. The problem was that in Cheng Yi's eyes, her behavior was no different from a kitten showing its claws to him.
Cheng Yi turned her little face and kissed her pouting red lips, whispering, "So cute."
"It's time to eat."
Lu Qian pushed Cheng Yi's chest and asked him to sit still.
Lu Qian was also extremely hungry. After she had a meal this morning, she hadn't eaten a single bite during the busy day. However, when she was happy, she never thought about being hungry. Only when she calmed down did she feel that she was about to be overdrawn.
Especially since she had been tormented by this male succubus for so long at night, she was now almost stuck to him.
"Alright, alright," Cheng Yi put her down on the empty seat beside him, "Let's eat first."
Lu Qian picked up a bowl of porridge and held it to his chest, eating happily while watching the movie on the screen.
Halfway through the meal, a faint voice came from beside me.
"Give me a taste."
Lu Qian turned her head and looked at Cheng Yi, who was holding the same bowl of porridge as her. She blinked in confusion and said, "Ours are the same."
Cheng Yi shook his head, "Your bowl is better than mine."
Lu Qian cupped her hands and handed the remaining half bowl of porridge to Cheng Yi, "Then this bowl is for you."
"No, I want what's in your hand."
"..." Only then did Lu Qian understand that this man was being unreasonable.
Cheng Yi leaned down, moved a little closer to Lu Qian, and opened his mouth slightly.
"Feed me a bite."
Lu Qian was frightened by Cheng Yi's affectionate and coquettish look. She was slightly stunned, then subconsciously scooped a mouthful of porridge and handed it to Cheng Yi.
Cheng Yi opened his mouth with satisfaction and ate the food Lu Qian handed him. He raised his hand to rub the corner of his mouth and chuckled, "Yours is indeed more delicious."
Lu Qian's face turned red for some unknown reason. She felt that her consciousness was enveloped by an atmosphere of love that was difficult to escape. The feeling was different from her previous interactions with Cheng Yi.
It was an impenetrable warmth that lifted her whole body up, and her consciousness wandered in the intersecting magnetic fields of the two people, so intimate that she lost consciousness for a moment.
It was a warm feeling of security, like family.
Cheng Yi looked at Lu Qian's absent-minded eyes, picked up the paper, and wiped the sauce on the corner of her mouth.
"Don't we look like newlyweds now?"
When Lu Qian heard this, his nerves suddenly tensed up, his head buzzed, and his five senses all started to malfunction.
She stared at Cheng Yi blankly, opened her mouth but said nothing.
Cheng Yi looked at Lu Qian's reaction with a satisfied look on his face. A charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He hugged her in his arms and whispered, "Let's eat."
Lu Qian didn't dare to look into Cheng Yi's eyes again. He lowered his head hurriedly, picked up the remaining half bowl of porridge, and started to pick up dishes and eat.
Husband and wife...?
It would be a lie to say she hadn't thought about it.
But is she really qualified to stand beside Cheng Yi now? Or, when will she be qualified?
Lu Qian ate the second half of the meal absent-mindedly, and even watched the movie intermittently. She had clearly planned to watch the movie carefully, but she couldn't concentrate on the later part of the plot.
She stood in front of the table, tidying up the things on the table, thinking about what Cheng Yi had just said.
"Lu Qian?"
"Ah? Ah!" Lu Qian heard the shout and suddenly came to his senses. He looked in the direction of Cheng Yi, "What's wrong?"
"I called you several times, but you didn't answer," Cheng Yi pointed at the table. "I've already collected everything, why are you still standing there?"
Lu Qian lowered his head and looked at the clean table.
Yes, everything has been collected, why is she still standing here?
Cheng Yi sat up on the sofa and opened his arms towards Lu Qian, "Come here."
Lu Qian put down the tissue in his hand and moved closer to Cheng Yi.
Cheng Yi pulled Lu Qian over and held her in his arms.
A big hand covered Lu Qian's lower abdomen, and the warmth and breath of Cheng Yi's body made her panicked heart feel a little at ease.
The two of them leaned against each other, she sat in Cheng Yi's arms, Cheng Yi leaned on her back, staring blankly at the unfinished movie on the tablet.
That movie is an art film, it seems to be about love, family affection, or perhaps redemption.
Lu Qian didn't want to watch it, so he looked at it for a long time but still didn't understand what was going on.
She raised her head and glanced at Cheng Yi.
He propped up his face lazily, staring at the screen intently, his narrow eyes half-closed, as if he was about to fall asleep at any moment, but looking at the gleam in his eyes, he was indeed watching the movie seriously.
"You like watching this kind of thing?"
Lu Qian finally couldn't help but ask.
Cheng Yi stared at the screen and shook his head, "I don't like watching it."
"...Then why are you taking it so seriously?"
Cheng Yi reluctantly cast a glance at Lu Qian, complaining in his tone, "Because I don't understand, I want to understand."
Lu Qian pouted, "...Then it's still my fault?"
After all, it was she who found the movie and she wanted to watch it, but she was also the one who didn't get into it in the end.
"You're right," Cheng Yi straightened Lu Qian on his lap and rested his chin on the top of her head. "I'll watch whatever you want with you."
Lu Qian's head was pressed down and he couldn't move, but when he heard Cheng Yi's words, he couldn't control the urge to look at him.
She grabbed Cheng Yi's big hand and rubbed it repeatedly.
His hands were really big, with distinct knuckles and calluses all over them from using knives and guns.
The veins on the back of his hand were covered by thorn tattoos, and only the bulging marks could be seen, not the color.
Two months ago, she was terribly afraid of these hands.
Cheng Yi turned his head and looked down at Lu Qian, "What's wrong with my hand?"
"Nothing," Lu Qian shook his head, "I just feel like I miss the time when I was afraid of you."
Cheng Yi raised his eyebrows unconsciously when he heard this. "I almost killed you then. What's there to miss?"
Lu Qian raised her head and smiled brightly at Cheng Yi, "But am I not living well now? I don't hate you, so why can't I miss you?"
Lu Qian seldom blames others. She believes that hatred or resentment should be repaid if they cannot be repaid. If not, then don't let them become an obsession.
The cage woven with inferior emotions can only trap yourself.
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