Chapter 322: Sugar-sprinkling (2)

Lu Mingyuan and Pan Qiyan had lunch together, and Pan Qiyan gave him advice again. Pan Qiyan picked his teeth, crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a slight sigh: "You just listen to me, I have all talked about experience, my brother doesn't take a penny, and he gives it away, how about it?"

Lu Mingyuan didn't speak, just looked at him coldly, full of disgust.

Seeing this, Pan Qiyan shot back: "Eh...... Don't look at me like that! I'm a serious flirtatious girl, don't make me think crookedly!"

Lu Mingyuan still didn't speak, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he took a sip of wine and said, "Old fritters!"

Back at the company, Lu Mingyuan sent a WeChat message to Luo Didiu to ask what he wanted to eat at night.

Lu Mingyuan: What do you want to eat at night?

Lodiu: I can do it all!

Lu Mingyuan: How about we make dumplings together?

Loditius: emmm...... It's a pity I won't......

Lu Mingyuan: It's okay, just watch me make it! What kind of stuffing do you want to eat?

Luo Didiu: Then let's have three fresh fillings

5:30 p.m

Lu Mingyuan entered the house with a large bag and a small bag, and Luo Didiu shook his wheelchair and moved over to help: "I'll help you?"

Hearing this, Lu Mingyuan looked at Luo Diudiu with a flattered expression: "Really?"

"Why? don't want to, don't want to forget it......" Luo Didiu pouted, shaking his wheelchair and turning to leave

Lu Mingyuan grabbed her arm: "Yes, willing!"

In this way, Lu Mingyuan was making a meeting, and Luo Diudian gave him a hand.

Lu Mingyuan was chopping vegetables, while looking at Luo Didiu beside him, although he had amnesia, but looking at her skillful cooking skills when cutting vegetables, his cooking skills did not disappear completely.

Lu Mingyuan looked at Luo Diu being busy seriously beside him, and he couldn't help but have a happy smile on his face. It's the scene he's always dreamed of!

After a life-and-death parting, this kind of companionship made him cherish it extraordinarily. Looking at her blown-up skin, Lu Mingyuan couldn't help but stretch out a finger and gently poke her little face.

Luo Didiu was stunned for a moment, and stared at a pair of big eyes: "What are you doing?!"

Lu Mingyuan actually saw that one of her cheeks was stained with some flour, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. Then, dot some flour on the other side of her cheek. Luo Diuti frowned, a little angry.

In the end, Lu Mingyuan simply put flour on the tip of her nose and forehead.

Luo Didiu looked at him with a wicked smile on his face, and couldn't help but put his hands on flour and smeared them on Lu Mingyuan. In this way, the two people used flour as snow and had a "snowball fight"

When it came time to make dumplings and roll the skin, Luo Didiu looked clumsy. Because these were originally a skill that her mother would teach her daughter before she got married, and Lodidiu grew up in an orphanage, and no one would teach her to do it.

Lu Mingyuan looked at her clumsy appearance, couldn't help but smile, and then, stood up and walked behind her, and taught her how to roll the skin and how to wrap it.

The two of them were very close, Luo Didiu looked a little nervous and a little shy, she wanted to keep a certain distance from him, but Lu Mingyuan surrounded her.

This is the first time that such a close encounter has been made since Luo Didiu's rebirth. In the end, the dumplings were almost finished, and Lu Mingyuan took the opportunity to kiss Luo Diu's red little face with another "snap".

Then, grin and go to cook dumplings. And Luo Diudiu covered his cheek, which had just been kissed, and glared at Lu Mingyuan angrily: "Lu Mingyuan! You are a big pervert! You kiss me again!"

Lu Mingyuan was cooking dumplings in the kitchen while listening to his little pepper roaring, feeling very happy.

In fact...... She's ...... now. It's also good! I never hide myself, I can say whatever I want, and I can do whatever I want. Compared with the previous time always looking ahead and thinking about others, when you are weak and bullied, you should be more free and direct.

If you can't remember it for the rest of your life, it's okay like now, no matter what kind of you are, I ...... will always be there for you.

After the two of them finished eating together, Luo Didiu was about to write the manuscript, and Lu Mingyuan sat on the sofa after cleaning up the kitchen. While pretending to look at the documents, he secretly glanced at Luo Diudiu from time to time. Luo Didiu is concentrating on writing the manuscript, preparing to send a new book as soon as possible.

Suddenly, Lu Mingyuan began to hold his stomach and curled up on the sofa, making a low murmur. But Luo Didiu, who was sharp-eared, still heard it, and moved to the side of the sofa with his wheelchair: "Mingyuan...... You...... What's wrong with you?"

"I ...... I'm uncomfortable......" At this time, Lu Mingyuan showed a slightly painful expression.

"You...... What is wrong with you? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

Lu Mingyuan pointed indiscriminately at his body: "I...... I'm here...... Here...... And here's ...... It's not comfortable anywhere......"

"Oops...... It's so uncomfortable...... Lost ...... I'm uncomfortable......"

Luo Didiu picked up the phone in a panic: "Or...... Let's call an ambulance!"

Lu Mingyuan snatched her mobile phone and threw it aside: "I don't want to! I won't go to the hospital!"

"But...... You don't go to the hospital...... How can I diagnose your condition, I'm not a doctor!" said Luo Didiu a little anxiously.

"I ...... I just want you to stay with me...... It's good to accompany me......" Although Lu Mingyuan had an uncomfortable expression on his face, he couldn't be happier when he saw Luo Diudiu's anxious expression for him. He can't even jump off the couch right now!

"That'...... I'll pour you a glass of water...... By the way, go get a thermometer and see if you have a fever or something......" Luo Didiu turned around and went to the bedroom in a wheelchair, and after a while took out a thermometer.

Lu Mingyuan took it: "I'...... I'll ...... it myself."

"Then I'll pour you a cup of hot water......" After a while, Luo Ditiu came over with a glass of water, ready to see the thermometer.

Lu Mingyuan said again: "That...... I would love to eat an apple, can you peel one for me?"

"Didn't you just have dinner?" Lodiutius tilted his head to look at him suspiciously.

"Oh, people want to eat something cold when they're sick!"

"Oh oh ~ I got it~" Luo Didiu turned around and peeled an apple for Lu Mingyuan.

And Lu Mingyuan quickly put the thermometer in the water cup, took it out after a while, and then put it in his mouth.

After Luo Diudian finished peeling the apple, he took out Lu Mingyuan's thermometer and looked! 38 degrees 9!

"You've got a fever! Wait a minute......" Loditius put down his thermometer and turned to go to the bedroom.

After a while, a quilt was placed on his lap, and then he covered Lu Mingyuan's body, helped him tuck the quilt, and said very gently: "You sleep, what is there to call me......"

Like coaxing a child, Luo Didiu stretched out a hand and patted it gently. Lu Mingyuan's eyes never moved away from her body just now. Now she is gentle and warm, quiet and peaceful. With such a person, she seems even more feminine......