Ning Changxiao looked at her, slightly annoyed, and for a while, revealed his emotions.

Just as she was about to answer yes, Lu Jingjing reacted and couldn't say that.

She smiled flatteringly, finally knowing what was angry about him.

"No, I did it for you, and then I did it for him by the way."

She replied sweetly, hoping that he would be able to dissipate his anger and stop being angry.

Because of her words, Ning Changxiao's anger subsided a lot, glanced at her, and was no longer angry.

"If only I knew you were doing it for him......"

He said threateningly, and Lu Jingjing hurriedly comforted him and gave him a look.

Turning around, Lu Jingjing stuck out her tongue.

Fortunately, she reacted in time, otherwise she would have suffered.

"Since it was made for me, I should have the ability to decide whether to give it to the rest of the people, right?"

Reaching for the tray in her hand, he lifted it a little higher to keep her from touching it.

Lu Jingjing jumped a little, but couldn't reach it.

"Ahh You give it to me! ”

Slightly anxious, she wanted to grab it.

"You ......"

Squinting his eyes slightly, Ning Changxiao saw her attitude, he was unhappy, and he kept holding back, not letting his emotions explode all at once.

"I always thought that you learned this soup for me, so I naively thought that this was my patent, and you should also understand that I wouldn't do it for others, but I didn't expect that everything was my own thoughts, and you never thought so."

Saying word by word, Ning Changxiao's face was full of seriousness.

He really always thought that her lotus root pork rib soup would only be made for him alone.

This sentence touched Lu Jingqing's heart fiercely.

She no longer stumbled, trying to snatch the lotus root pork rib soup from his hands, but put down her hands and looked at him a little bewildered, she admitted that her mind was not as careful as ordinary girls.

However, he is not so careless that he doesn't even know his boyfriend's thoughts.

More and more feeling that his mind was not careful enough, Lu Jingjing looked at him with self-blame.

"I was wrong, I won't make lotus root pork rib soup for others in the future."

Bowing her head slightly, she seriously admitted her mistake.

"Forget it, it's me who thinks too much about it, and it's never your fault."

Looking at the whirlpool of hair coiled on the top of her head, Ning Changxiao sighed.

"It's my fault, I said it's my fault, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't be sad because of it."

As she said this, she hurriedly put down the lotus root pork rib soup in his hand, and was not ready to continue sending it.

"Not sending it?"

Looking at her movements, Ning Changxiao raised his eyebrows.

"It's all said that it's your patent, how can I give it to someone else?"

Shaking her head, Lu Jingqing said this, sat down, and drank one sip after another.

"Then what about the soup you promised Old Man Han? What to do. ”

He didn't forget that she promised Old Man Han.

Lu Jingjing was slightly distressed, if she hadn't told Old Man Han that it was lotus root pork rib soup just now, now that she said it, she really couldn't change her food.

She cupped her chin and thought with some distress.

"I'd like to see a way, otherwise, I don't know what to do."

"Wouldn't I be particularly stingy and naïve in doing this?"

Pinching his chin, Ning Changxiao suddenly reacted, his every move just now seemed to be a little too naïve.

If Lu Jingqing left him a naïve impression because of this, it would be really bad for his image.

Lu Jingjing looked at him distressed and reached out to hold his cheek.

"No, I just think that you really put me in your heart to do that."

"If you say that, I'm relieved."

Smiling, Ning Changxiao said.

Lowering his head, he hurriedly drank the lotus root pork rib soup, the familiar taste made Ning Changxiao a lot more happy.

Watching Ning Changxiao drinking lotus root pork rib soup, Lu Jingjing thought about it and walked into the kitchen again.

She was busy and ready to make another soup.

In fact, all the soup recipes are similar, as long as the pork ribs are well handled, the soup will not taste bad.

Thinking so, Lu Jingjing plans to make a yam corn pork rib soup, in this way, the matter will be solved, and he will tell Old Man Han later that it will be good if there is no lotus root.

Thinking about it, she made it happily and applauded her cleverness, but fortunately when she was just making the soup, she saw that there were yams and corn here, so she was able to make these soups.

"Hey, aren't you already ready for lotus root pork rib soup? Why did you do something else? ”

When the time came, the housekeeper was going to come over to get the soup, but when she saw that she was making it again, she was full of doubts.

Looking at the housekeeper, Lu Jingjing patted her head, and hurriedly took the housekeeper's hand and said.

"I made yam corn rib soup, for the old man, that what, he was a little jealous, I had to make a new one."

Pointing to Ning Changxiao outside the door, Lu Jingjing said this, and the housekeeper smiled understandingly.

These days, she has been shown affection by the two of them, so she naturally understands.

"Okay, okay, I'll go up and talk to the old man, I'm afraid he will wait too long."

The housekeeper saw Lu Jingqing's mouth, as if she was about to say something, and immediately continued.

"Don't worry, I know what to say."

Nodding, Lu Jingjing looked at her gratefully.

"Great, I'm glad you can help me."

While drinking soup in the restaurant and chatting with Ning Changxiao, Lu Jingqing was busy looking at the soup in the pot again.

When the time came, the housekeeper also came down and brought the soup.

Glancing at the time, it was already past eleven o'clock, and they were grinding around the villa, not paying attention to the time.

Lu Jingjing yawned a little sleepily, Ning Changxiao glanced at the room where a lot of lights had been turned off, and took her back to the building where they lived.

Back in the bedroom, Ning Changxiao glanced down at the person in his arms, who had already slept very deeply.

Smiling, Ning Changxiao gently put her back on the bed. Tuck the quilt for her, and at the moment when she was about to get up, Lu Jingqing grabbed his collar violently.

Without the slightest hint of notice, Ning Changxiao was caught by her like this, and the whole person almost pressed on her, but fortunately, he quickly stabilized his body.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Lu Jingqing, but the whole person was stunned.

The distance between the two of them was only one centimeter, so close that the noses of both of them were already close together, and his distance from her lips was just a small movement, which could be easily captured.