Chapter 9: Facing the Might

Jiang Yingyue smiled and said a good word, exhaled, dragged the suitcase to the bedroom, took out his clothes one by one and hung them in Lu Hansheng's closet, and when he pulled his clothes aside, he paused, and then rubbed them angrily.

When I put the toiletries into the bathroom, I saw a set of utensils neatly placed in the glass case in the corner of the washbox, which matched Lu Hansheng's toiletries.

Simply cleaned up, washed away the exhaustion, stretched his waist, wiped his half-dried hair and walked out, and at the same time came out, he glanced at the three rooms next to him, a study, a sports room, and a casual private seat, and there was no sign of a second bedroom at all.

"It's slow. ”

When she was looking at the comfortable leisure room, Lu Hansheng's slightly disgusted tone turned faintly, Jiang Yingyue didn't know how many times she took a deep breath today, all to suppress the anger in her heart.

"I'm sorry to keep you waiting, if you're hungry, go out and eat, I won't cook." ”

At this point in time, it's dinner time, but I really don't have any appetite today, and I don't want to go out to eat with this person, it's too ostentatious.

"Yes, as far as I know, Miss Jiang should be able to cook, a family woman who can go up to the hall and down to the kitchen. ”

"When did you see that I should be such a family woman?"

"Anytime you give me the feeling, that's how it should be. ”

Accept her fate, she can find this person to help, she is really torturing herself, she grinds her teeth, shrugs her head and walks to the kitchen, while saying: "President Lu, I will cook a tomato egg noodle, either you will eat it, or you will go out to eat, or you will not eat, choose one of the three, you choose ......"

Before she finished speaking, her eyes were attracted by the three dishes and one soup on the table, which were full of color, flavor and flavor, which made people have a great appetite when they saw it, and she turned her head in surprise to look at Lu Hansheng, who was still indifferent.

"This is what you did?!"

Lu Hansheng said without hesitation: "Is it possible?"

"Tsk, it's impossible, you order takeout, think about it, how can you cook without touching the spring water, I really dislike you, but don't the general president make a good dish, you're different, you will only order takeout." ”

When she turned back to focus on a table of food, she seemed to catch a glimpse of Lu Hansheng's dark face.

Jiang Yingyue pulled over the chair and sat down, looked at the plate of favorite fried shrimp and said, "Come over and eat, I'm a little hungry." ”

Lu Hansheng sat down in front of her with a silent expression with a hint of disgust, his movements were elegant, and he was still extraordinary, eating with such a person, the pressure was really great.

"That, President Lu, you should come back here occasionally, did we really tell the reporter about it, if the reporter wrote it, maybe Miss Su would see it, as well as my mother and brother, I hid this matter from them. ”

As he spoke, he put a bowl of soup in front of Lu Hansheng like a dog's leg, and made a gesture of please.

Lu Hansheng looked at the bowl of soup, his eyes were faint, "Well, they can't write, this matter has been put down, you just need to do your own thing." ”

In an instant, Jiang Yingyue smiled happily and said happily: "That's good, that's good, I know, there is nothing you can't solve, everything is fine, come, eat, eat, you have worked hard, eat more." ”

After a while, Lu Hansheng's bowl was piled with a pile of bitter gourds and green peppers, and Jiang Yingyue had already eaten the eggs and shrimp with an innocent and harmless smile.

President Lu looked at the bowl of bitter gourd and green peppers and made a difficulty, and in the end, he only frowned lightly and solved the contents of the bowl.

But in Jiang Yingyue's opinion, it doesn't change the color, it seems that this person likes to eat bitter gourd and green peppers.

"President Lu, what, I'm a little uncomfortable today, why don't you sleep on the sofa for one night?"

Lu Hansheng finished solving the last piece of green pepper, took a sip of soup to remove the taste in his mouth, and when he heard this, his ears moved slightly, he looked at Jiang Yingyue's somewhat evasive gaze, and said lightly: "The sofa is hard." ”

Jiang Yingyue secretly glanced at the soft sofa, isn't this talking nonsense when she opens her eyes?

"It's narrow. ”

Hehehe, this man's eyes are really, blind.

"Then why don't I sleep on the sofa? I'm small enough to sleep, and I've slept on a hard bed since I was a child, which is good for my back. ”

Lu Hansheng, who was silent, stopped talking, just looked at her lightly, she swallowed hard, stopped talking, and then silently got up to clean up the dishes.

When I washed the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen and opened the refrigerator, I found that the food in the refrigerator was not to mention everything, and there were still home-cooked side dishes.

So, those dishes were made by Lu Hansheng just now, but there was no trace of the kitchen being moved, she was puzzled, and looked at the trash can on the side, except for the leftovers she had just emptied up, there was no other garbage in the bucket, and she was convinced that those dishes were takeaways ordered.

I complained about Lu Hansheng in my heart, but I didn't see Lu Hansheng when I came out, and there was no coat he took off just now at the entrance, "Okay, this master is finally gone!"

couldn't help but exclaim, smiling and rejoicing in his freedom, there seemed to be a trace of murderous aura behind him, with a bad premonition, he turned around stiffly, and saw Lu Hansheng, whose hair was still dripping, looking at him with a cold face.

Moved her feet in embarrassment, and said with a smile: "You didn't leave." ”

Lu Hansheng didn't reply to him, he walked over to her barefoot, grabbed her waist with one hand, lowered his head, looked into her eyes and said, "It seems that I left, you will be very happy?"

The temperature of the palm passed through the thin fabric, she twisted a little uncomfortably, and a drop of water fell on her face along Lu Hansheng's hair, and Lu Hansheng after bathing looked like he was well-behaved and docile, and his eyes were filled with moisture, which made people want to fall in.

Shaking away the inexplicable throbbing in her mind, Jiang Yingyue raised her hand to wipe off the drop of water on her face, swallowed her saliva, and wanted to pretend to explain, Lu Hansheng let go of her hand, walked to the side and said, "The information you want." ”

Jiang Yingyue sighed in confusion, then reacted, and ran towards the document in his hand with small steps.

"The person who framed my brother has found out, right, it is worthy of Lu Hansheng, and he is really fast. ”

Just as she was about to take the information, Lu Hansheng raised her hand easily, and with a height of one meter nine, she couldn't get it when she jumped up at one meter six or eight.

"President Lu, you've gone too far. ”