Chapter 40: Breakfast of Love

Qiaoqiao's left hand was held by Lu Ze, and against his heart, she could feel the lines of the strong chest muscles and the ups and downs of the powerful heartbeat under Lu Ze's shirt. Qiao Qiao didn't pull his hand, but just explained to Lu Ze in a small voice: "Lu Ze, I promised you to try to fall in love on Monday night, today is Thursday night, we have only been in love for more than three days, I just think the progress is too fast." ”

Qiaoqiao is not a fool, of course she knows that her boyfriend is trying to get the door key step by step, wants to live in the second bedroom, and then wants to live together, but she is not ready to go that far, "I actually like the state of being alone, I need a little private space every day, and I can't let you live in it for the time being, okay?" ”

"Jojo, I've been chasing you since February, and it's been almost four months now. For me, I don't feel like it's going too fast. I'll admit I'm trying to move in, but I'm not pushing you. Lu Ze surrounded her, "Just occasionally for a day or two, let me spend a little more time with you, okay?" If you don't agree, I'll leave immediately. ”

Qiao Qiao's hand against his heart gently pinched him, but unfortunately the result was that his chest muscles were too hard, and his hand hurt at all, and he muttered: "You have perfected the practice of retreating!" ”

Lu Ze knew that Qiao Qiao was soft-hearted, so he agreed to it, hugged her and kissed her, and chuckled in a low voice: "Your idioms tonight are really fluent, endless." ”

"Just tonight!" Jojo emphasized.

"Just tonight." Lu Ze promised her, and then added, "You won't be here tomorrow night." ”

I changed it to a painless pinch again.

Lu Ze put Qiao Qiao on his lap down, asked her to hurry to the master bedroom to wash, and went to the refrigerator to see what breakfast could be made tomorrow morning, and by the way, he also told Qiao Qiao: "Remember to leave it to me to help you comb your hair and blow your hair." ”

However, Qiaoqiao followed him into the kitchen first, and took out the newly bought milk powder for him, "I didn't buy milk-flavored lipstick, you better drink hot milk." ”

Lu Ze took it and didn't forget to say: "It doesn't matter if you don't have hot milk, you won't lose sleep anyway." ”

Jojo patted him and turned to take a shower.

Lu Ze leaned on the kitchen door, holding the exact same milk powder that Qiao Qiao bought according to his taste at the beach, and watched her go back to the master bedroom to carefully close the door and lock the bath, smiling faintly.

He knew that although Qiaoqiao had caught up, there were still many things to take his time. Qiao Qiao is not easy to chase, but since he agreed to him, in addition to being busy, he is really a very well-behaved girlfriend who does not cause trouble at all, and she is not clingy or demanding, which is very trouble-free.

He knew that Qiaoqiao was very tired and tired from work, and even had a lot of meetings in recent days, and he didn't want to say a word after work, but he still talked to him about the news and said a few little jokes in the car, neither complaining to him about work, nor being coquettish or losing his temper at him.

But she obviously still has negative feelings, and in her donkey ears, the negative energy tree hole of work has begun to be updated again. She said that her first time in business, or a family business with a complex network of relatives, every day facing banks, brokers, lawyers, accountants, various intermediaries, internal departments intricate tearing and kicking ball, factions, internal struggles, this kind of tiredness is sometimes more tiring than the simple stay up late and overtime of foreign capital, different tired, tired.

Qiao Qiao just doesn't pour a qiē negative emotion to him, not anywhere, a person is in her tree hole before going to bed every day, silently complaining and digesting it silently, and he still has a smile on his face when he goes to and from work every day.

However, at the end of the daily diary, Lu Ze also began to occupy a place, Qiao Qiao felt guilty that he had too little time, felt sorry for him waiting outside the door for too long every day, and then entangled the two of them to progress too fast.

Lu Ze said that he only lived in the second bedroom for one night, as long as Qiao Qiao disagreed, he wouldn't do anything, he really wouldn't do anything. Because he knew Jojo wasn't ready.

When Qiaoqiao finished taking a shower and wrapped her hair wet to fulfill her promise, she strongly condemned Lu Ze's craftsmanship.

"Wrong, wrong, left bias, how can you score in the middle!"

"Hair is going to be knotted!"

"Your combing hurts! You're going to comb your hair out! ”

"Hot, hot, take the hair dryer farther away!"

Obviously, she is still sitting on the sofa, and the beautiful woman is sitting on her lap, her fingers shuttling between the black hair, but this time it is not warm at all, not beautiful at all.

Accidentally pulled Qiao Qiao several times, Lu Ze's three words "I'm sorry" this time were very sincere, he usually didn't blow his hair at all, he just dried a towel and wiped it vigorously, anyway, his hair dried after a while......

As for how to comb long hair, he has never tried it.

But this time I was sincerely sorry, and Qiaoqiao refused to accept it. Combing and combing is not smooth, blowing and blowing is not good, Qiao Qiao was very distressed about the several long hairs that he had been torn off, and angrily deprived Lu Ze of the benefits of blowing his hair as a boyfriend, grabbed the hair dryer and ran away.

"I'll go to bed after blowing, you should go to bed early, good night." Qiao Qiao ran back to the bedroom, this time there was only a verbal goodnight, and Lu Ze didn't even have a goodnight kiss.

The next day, because it was an early flight at half past seven, Qiaoqiao got up early, washed up and opened the door, but the kitchen was already brightly lit. Qiao Qiao hurriedly ran over, "Oh, don't get up early to make breakfast, just buy a hamburger later." ”

Lu Ze turned around and stroked her hair, "Good morning, are you still angry?" ”

"It's just a few hairs, I'm just talking about it, how can you be angry." Jojo poked him, "What time did you get up?" Don't wake up so early to make me breakfast. ”

Lu Ze didn't answer the question of what time he got up, he just held up the hard-boiled egg in his hand at her, well, the cross-section is a heart-shaped hard-boiled egg.

"Wow, how is this done?" Jojo took it and held it in his hand.

Lu Ze smiled and asked her, "Are you really curious about how to do it?" It's good to be responsible for eating. ”

Qiaoqiao, who doesn't like to cook, doesn't want to cook, and doesn't want to learn to cook, thought, hum, don't you understand what it means to be a cheer!

Qiao Qiao noticed several broken eggshells in the trash can, but she only saw the heart-shaped boiled egg in her hand, and still asked Lu Ze: "Isn't it very difficult to get it?" I really don't need it in the future. ”

Lu Ze noticed her gaze and replied, "It's okay, I wasn't skilled the first time." It's just crushed, and I'll eat it for breakfast. ”

Qiao Qiao held the hot boiled egg in her hand and gnawed slowly, watching Lu Ze busy with the last bit of breakfast, but Lu Ze noticed it and asked her, "Don't you like to eat boiled eggs?" ”

"Huh? No, I don't. Jojo denied it and quickly swallowed the rest in one gulp. But just now she slowly gnawed all the egg whites, and the rest was all egg yolks, hey, the egg yolks are so choking, and I hate boiled eggs the most. But you can't hurt the hearts of the cooks, Lu Ze deliberately got up early and didn't say anything, and he ruined it several times.

Gently reaching out to clasp Qiao Qiao's bulging cheeks stuffed with egg yolks, Lu Ze leaned over and kissed Qiao Qiao, and when his lips and tongue were entangled, he hooked most of the egg yolk in her mouth and ate it, before letting go of her and saying, "Next time you don't like to eat, sue me, don't force yourself." ”

Early in the morning, the tip of the warm tongue swept through every part of the lips, teeth and mouth, and after the deep kiss, there was a faint smell of mint toothpaste and fine egg yolk, and the crimson Qiaoqiao denied: "I don't like to eat, it's really delicious, I just choked." "Some of them are very good to eat, but you can't still pick and choose and say that you don't like to eat this and that you don't like it.

Lu Zecai didn't believe her, just a circle of egg whites had been gnawed up, and the egg yolk didn't even eat.

"Where's fried eggs?" Lu Ze asked her, Qiaoqiao's kitchen utensils at home are too scarce, so he made heart-shaped boiled eggs, because the tools needed are only chopsticks, rubber bands, plastic wrap and the like, which are ready-made and simple. In the past few days, Qiaoqiao was away from home on a business trip, and took the door key, but he could add some kitchen utensils to come in.

"I like them all." Jojo replied, very thoughtfully.

Lu Ze was noncommittal, and continued to ask: "What about the egg custard?" ”

"I like them all." Jojo resolutely refuses to admit that he is actually very special and does not like to eat the heart-shaped boiled eggs he has worked so hard to make.

Lu Ze didn't ask, and asked Qiao Qiao to hurry up and leave after other breakfasts, so as not to delay the plane.

After eating breakfast and going out, now it is Lu Ze's turn to lock the door, and then carry the suitcase in his left hand, and lead his girlfriend with empty hands downstairs in his right hand.

When Lu Ze went to the trunk to put the suitcase, Qiaoqiao flipped through the songs on Lu Ze's car in the car, trying to play music, and found a problem when he rummaged through it. Lu Ze took her to a concert at that time, and Xiaoxiao ignited Qiaoqiao's enthusiasm for idols when she was young, after falling in love, Lu Ze was downloaded a lot of his songs by Qiaoqiao in the car, and now, all! Not! Finish!

That's it, the rest are either female singers, or pure music!

Lu Ze pulled the door to get into the car and greeted a question from his girlfriend, who was also a little fan girl, what about her idol's song?

Lu Ze's face did not change, "If it doesn't sound good, it's all changed." "Every day when I commute to and from work to pick up Qiaoqiao, it's the same man humming a song, each of which is very familiar, because Lu Ze has heard his concert, and then reminds Lu Ze of his big mistake at that time, what is not good to give concert tickets.

At that time, Qiao Qiao, a star-eyed fan girl who was teased by the lively atmosphere of the concert scene, held a light stick and responded to the "I love you" between idols and fans that have not changed for 10,000 years on and off the stage! "We love you!" The interactive scene is simply vivid, and Mr. Lu is not happy when he thinks about it, not very happy, well, very unhappy.

His family Qiaoqiao hasn't said to him that I love you, and he hasn't even said that I like you, but he secretly admitted in the hole in the donkey's ear tree that he was moved and liked him.

Now Qiaoqiao's habit of getting in the car and pulling the co-pilot's seat belt because of Lu Ze was deprived by Lu Ze again, and he contracted it. Lu Ze leaned over to pull the seat belt for her, and said to Qiao Qiao from a distance of a few centimeters: "Don't you get tired of listening to it every day?" ”

Qiao Qiao snorted softly at Lu Ze, who was close at hand in front of him: "Where is it not good, it is very good!" Never get tired of listening! ”

Buckle the co-pilot's seat belt and peck his girlfriend on the lips, Lu Ze said: "You must listen to those songs, and I'll sing them to you when I call at night." ”

Qiao Qiao looked at him with distrust: "Have you ever sung KTV?" ”

"Nope." Lu Ze replied while driving.

Sure enough, it was his classmate who said that he never participated in any entertainment activities. Jojo decided that it would be better to take good care of his self-esteem, and sing badly without piercing him.

Driving to the airport, Lu Ze tried to drive to the parking lot to park, and then took Qiaoqiao all the way to the security checkpoint.

"Today, not only my colleagues are on a business trip together, but also the partners of accounting firms or something, my farewell is too awkward at the security checkpoint!" Jojo refused, and resolutely only let him be sent to the terminal.

Lu Ze had no choice but to agree, and told Qiao Qiao to call him when he returned to the hotel at night.

Giving him a goodbye kiss, Jojo agreed, pulled his suitcase and went to the airport by himself.

After a busy day on a business trip, interviewing with the local person in charge, visiting the production base, lunch and dinner are business occasions and drinking, at ten o'clock in the evening, Qiaoqiao threw himself on the bed in the hotel and fulfilled his promise to call her boyfriend.

Lu Ze asked her carefully if she was busy, whether she drank too much, whether she was tired, how was she staying in the hotel, and after asking one by one, she actually sang a song to Qiao Qiao on the phone, with all five tones, and his own voice was also very good, and the result was really good.

After a tired day, Qiao Qiao nestled in the quilt and quietly listened to a whole song with his mobile phone. She remembered this song, which was the song she once shared with Lu Ze when she was close to her, but held her mobile phone.

At that time, during the concert, she said that if you want the person you are sharing with is around, just hold her hand and listen to this song. If you're not around, call her to share the song.

She was by Lu Ze's side at the time, but she didn't want to hold hands with him, so Lu Ze called her and shared each other's breath and the song. Now she is willing to hold hands with Lu Ze, but she is not by Lu Ze's side, but she called Lu Ze, and Lu Ze sang this love song to her. She could hear his breathing and sing love songs as she held her phone.

After listening to the song, it was time to say goodnight, Qiaoqiao said seriously and gently into the phone: "Good night, Lu Ze." ”

Lu Ze asked her to wait, and after a while, her mobile phone sent her a link, telling her not to think it was a fraudulent link for number theft, and then click in to fill out the questionnaire when she was free, not in a hurry, and fill it out on the return plane.

Hanging up the phone, Qiaoqiao clicked on the link, and was so made by the questionnaire that she couldn't help but want to laugh and be moved.

"Knowing that you say you like everything, please rank the following foods as favorites. 5 represents super like, 4 means special like, 3 means like, 2 means more like, 1 represents a little like, and like Cheng dù in turn. ”

There are a lot of foods in the drop-down list, the first one is Liang Wei told Lu Ze, the boiled fish she likes very much, Qiao Qiao ticked 5, I like it very much.

The second is the love breakfast that Qiao Qiao said he liked in the morning, but Lu Ze found that he didn't like to eat boiled eggs, and Qiao Qiao checked 1, a little like.

As soon as the two baselines of the first two questions are pulled, the foods listed below can give Lu Ze a reference, what is Qiao Qiao's liking, what Cheng dù likes, whether he really likes it, or whether he likes it politely.