Chapter 259: I'm Waiting for You in Bed
Originally, it was going to be watched by others, but I didn't expect it to become a good show for others, and Nian Jin was very satisfied with this viewing effect.
He ate the last piece of fruit that Lu Qingxia cut for him, got up and said with a smile: "The emotional drama of this wealthy family, it's time for the show to end now, I'll go first, I'll be the host another day, please have dinner." β
Lu Qingxia knew that Nian Jin definitely hadn't eaten either, since he said that he had eaten, it was not good to eat here, so it was better to let him go back and add food earlier, she smiled and said, "Okay, then let's make an appointment tomorrow!" β
"Well, goodbye." Nian Jin said goodbye to everyone, and after walking out of the door, he suddenly turned his eyes to look at Song Ying, and reminded him of parting: "Your face is very white, remember to wipe some blush." β
Song Ying subconsciously touched her face, her already not good-looking face was as white as dirt all of a sudden, she only felt that she had no face to continue to stay here, today's incident was her mistake!
Knowing that Song Ying was extremely embarrassed, no one else would be as bad as Nian Jin, and deliberately poked her, and everyone else pretended to be nothing, and they should go upstairs to rest, and they should continue to eat.
Lu Qingxia was indeed hungry, she would definitely not be able to sleep when she went upstairs like this, she walked to the kitchen and wanted to make a bowl of noodles for herself to eat, Xia Mosu wanted to accompany her, but was caught by Liu Han, "Don't you think they need space to be alone?" β
"Huh?" Xia Mosu was stunned for a moment, reacted, his face flushed slightly, and said, "Then I'll go back to my room and sleep." β
Liu Han looked at her back as she ran upstairs with a smoke, and the corners of her mouth hooked up with a smile, Lu Qingxia didn't have time to accompany Xia Mosu tonight, right? Then Xia Mosu naturally didn't have time to stick with Lu Qingxia, what to do was up to Pei Leng!
Before Liu Han went upstairs, he gave Pei Leng a look, Pei Leng naturally knew what he meant, but he couldn't lift his strength at the moment, the whole person seemed to be poured a basin of cold water by Lu Qingxia, and the blood was cooled down.
Huo Qiang saw that everyone had gone upstairs, and he was the only one still eating, so he quickly picked up a few mouthfuls of food and left, but he had a lot of trouble today, and he didn't know if Miss Lu appreciated it?
Lu Qingxia cooked the noodles and came out, and only Pei Leng was still sitting at the table on the entire first floor, he was holding the chopsticks but not picking up the vegetables, she walked over indifferently, put the noodles on the table, and was just about to sit down to eat, the bowl of noodles was brought to him by Pei Leng, and he asked her, "Is there anything else?" β
"Huh?" Lu Qingxia was slightly stunned.
Pei Leng patiently repeated again, "Are there still noodles?" β
"No, that's all." She wanted to serve her own noodles.
Pei Leng got off the chopsticks first, "If you don't have it, I'll cook it again, I'll eat this bowl!" With that, he lowered his head and tasted it, ignoring the fact that the noodles were still very hot.
What does he mean by that?
Lu Qingxia glared, feeling really speechless.
Seeing that she didn't move, just staring at herself, Pei Leng raised her eyes, "Aren't you willing to give me a bowl of noodles?" Even if, as you said, we only do strange couples to complete the plan of having children, then for the sake of my face as the father of your future child, it is not too much to cook me a bowl of noodles, right? β
She really didn't expect Pei Leng to say such a thing, this is really impossible to refute!
Instead of arguing with him about a bowl of noodles he had already eaten, it was better to turn around and cook another bowl to fill her stomach, she turned around and just entered the kitchen, Pei Leng added, "Cook more, I want another bowl." β
She was angry, didn't he eat Song Ying's food? How can it still be reincarnated like a starving ghost? Cook one more bowl, cook one more bowl, it's not the noodles she bought anyway.
She cooked two more bowls of noodles and handed one bowl to Pei Leng opposite her, Pei Leng pushed away the empty bowl in front of him and took the bowl of noodles, and then after Lu Qingxia sat down, he took the bowl of noodles, circled around the dining table for half a circle, and sat next to Lu Qingxia.
At this time, Lu Qingxia was already eating noodles with her head down, he suddenly approached, she had to stop moving, she was just about to walk away, but was stopped by Pei Leng, "Are you sure you want to play in circles around this dining table with me?" β
What he meant was that no matter where she sits, he would sit next to her, and her hiding would be superfluous.
She snorted coldly, no longer bothered him, and concentrated on eating noodles, Pei Leng sat quietly beside her and accompanied her to eat noodles.
I can't eat a bowl of noodles for too long, it's already past ten o'clock at night, and when it's time to sleep, Lu Qingxia's room was given to Liu Han, so where does she sleep?
She cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and when she was standing in the kitchen thinking about this problem, Pei Leng approached her again, "Since you said that you want to give birth to a child for me to complete the task, what are you struggling with?" Or are you just angry words, are you jealous of me and Song Ying? β
Lu Qingxia frowned, Pei Leng, this man, sometimes he is so naΓ―ve that he is outrageous, and sometimes he is so shrewd and wise that it makes people have a headache, why is her thoughts so easy to see?
She took a breath and turned back indifferently, "I'm not entangled, I'm just digesting, you go upstairs to take a shower first, I'll come later." β
"Okay, I'll wait for you in bed."
Pei Leng followed her words and answered, and there was no ambiguity at the end of the conversation, as if it was purely to complete their respective tasks and agree to do some mechanical intimate actions.
Lu Qingxia was inexplicably relaxed compared to the previous restraint and tension, it was mechanical, just to complete the task, why should she think about it?
She quickly packed up her emotions and went upstairs, Pei Leng was still taking a bath in the bathroom, there was only the sound of rushing water in the quiet bedroom, she put her mobile phone on the bedside, and she received a message from Nian Jin that she was safe.
With a click, the bathroom door opened, Pei Leng actually came out of the bathroom naked, Lu Qingxia just glanced at it, and hurriedly turned her head away, and the whole person was cramped.
Pei Leng didn't care about her, and walked directly towards her, his hair was still wet, and there were even droplets of water dripping down his jaw, he was too close to Lu Qingxia, and the droplets of water dripped on her shoulders unconsciously.
She shuddered.
"Just to complete the task, what are you nervous about?" Pei Leng reached out and put his hand on her shoulder.
She suddenly got up and shook off his hand, "I'll go take a shower first." She seemed to have found the right reason and ran into the bathroom as fast as she could.
Pei Leng's empty hand stayed in mid-air, and when all her breath around him disappeared, he put it down in amazement, dried his hair, and sat quietly on the bed waiting for her.
For her, the bedding thing may have always been something she didn't like to do in order to complete the task.
For him, being intimate with her in bed was something he looked forward to every day, because only then did he feel intimate and know that she belonged to him alone.
He delusionally thought that she could have the same psychology as him, and he even did not hesitate to deliberately approach Song Ying, wanting to stimulate Lu Qingxia, wanting to see her burst out of jealousy, and the day she said that she was dissatisfied, who knew that what was waiting for was her indifference again.
It was he who forgot, Lu Qingxia was very hurt, she was afraid of being hurt, she rolled herself into a hedgehog, only revealing sharp thorns, hiding the most real and soft heart, if anyone stimulated her, she would prick him and respond with cold thorns.
In this way, she thought that she would not be harmed, she thought that she could pretend to be nothing, was it really nothing?
He should probably do it another way!