Chapter Ninety-Five: Waiting in Silence

Glancing at the dining table that had not been touched at all, Lu Jingjing looked at him suspiciously.

"Haven't you eaten yet?"

She asked, seeing that he had walked back to his place.

Actually, she came back quite late, thinking that they had already finished their meal, and at most they had saved her share of the meal.

Unexpectedly, he didn't even eat, waiting for her to come back and dine together.

"No, I'm waiting for you."

He said it as he should, and he didn't feel anything wrong.

Lu Jingqing, who was so moved by herself, suddenly determined that she wanted to do something.

Seeing that Ning Changxiao sandwiched a bowl full of food for himself, Lu Jingqing also followed him with a lot of food, and the two of them finished the meal sweetly.

Without Lu Meimei's interruption, both of them were comfortable.

After taking a shower, Ning Changxiao was dealing with business in the study, and Lu Jingqing went directly into the kitchen, but she didn't expect that there was still someone who didn't leave.

Lu Jingjing didn't pay attention, and went directly to open the refrigerator of frozen food, took out the ribs, and took the lotus root next to it, ready to show off her cooking skills.

Of course, this is one of the few times she cooks, and she won't at all.

She took out her phone, looked up the recipe, and looked at it as she prepared the soup.

When he was holding the lotus root and preparing to peel it, he turned around and was startled by the person in front of him.

"Ah......h

Lu Jingjing stepped back and hit the corner of the cabinet next to her, and her tears were about to fall.

The maid didn't expect her reaction to be so fierce, she was startled, and hurriedly stepped forward to check.

"Are you alright? Miss Lu. ”

This is the person who was held by Ning Changxiao on the tip of his heart, and they didn't dare to touch it.

But I didn't expect that because I suddenly appeared, I startled people and hit my waist.

Rubbing her waist, Lu Jingjing gritted her teeth and held back the tears in her eyes.

"It's fine."

As he spoke, the servant breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing her covering her waist, the servant thought of bringing some ointment and rubbing it for her.

"I'll go get you some ointment."

"No need."

Lu Jingjing grabbed her, but she pulled her waist, and the pain made her immediately retract her hand.

Looking at Lu Jingqing's condition, it didn't seem like there was nothing wrong, the maid hurriedly went to get the ointment, and made another phone call to ask the doctor to come over.

couldn't stop it, Lu Jingjing was helped by her to sit down in the living room.

Lu Jingqing hugged the pillow and shrunk into the sofa, ready to take a break.

Seeing this, the servant was a little worried, so he wanted to go and tell Ning Changxiao.

"I'll go talk to Mr. Ning."

was just about to make a move, but Lu Jingjing heard her words, didn't care about her injury, and immediately got up.

"No, I really don't care."

Worried that as soon as Ning Changxiao came over, knowing that she had been to the kitchen, and when she glanced at the lotus root, she knew what she was going to do, so there was no sense of surprise.

She wanted Ning Changxiao to have a surprise, but she didn't expect her to make him lotus root pork rib soup.

"But ......"

The maid hesitated and glanced upstairs, she was worried that she really injured Lu Jingqing, and if she didn't tell Ning Changxiao, Ning Changxiao would blame her in the future.

Seeing the servant's concern, Lu Jingjing smiled softly to reassure.

"It's really okay, it's alive, you can rest in peace."

After speaking, Lu Jingjing turned around and hugged the pillow and prepared to slow down.

How could the servant have gone away at this time, so he had to sit down with him, take the ointment, and carefully medicate her.

The cold paste was applied to some hot wounds, but it was much more comfortable, and it also made the wound less painful.

"Thank you."

After applying the ointment, Lu Jingjing smiled at the maid.

Seeing Lu Jingjing like this, the maid couldn't say anything in her heart, and seeing that Lu Jingjing was so good to herself, the maid sat down directly to guard her.

Thinking that she was in the kitchen just now, the maid chatted and said.

"What was Miss Lu doing in the kitchen just now?"

Lu Jingjing was sitting up with a pillow in her arms, and when she heard her question, she nervously bit the nails of her fingers.

"Nothing. By the way, don't call me Miss Lu, call me by my name, Jingqing. ”

She said very kindly, not caring about identity at all, as if in her opinion, all people were equal.

In this way, compared with Lu Meimei, I don't know how many times better.

The maid thought and smiled sweetly at Lu Jingqing.

"I finally understand why Mr. Ning likes you, if it were me, I would like you too."

Her words suddenly made Lu Jingqing's cheeks blush, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"What, this sudden compliment."

Although I am embarrassed, I have to say that Lu Jingqing's heart is still sweet.

"I'm just telling you the truth."

The maid is colorful, and the Tao is said. It can be seen that she really agrees with Lu Jingqing.

"However, were you just in the kitchen making lotus root pork rib soup?"

As soon as the topic changed, Lu Jingjing didn't expect her to turn so fast, and suddenly asked about what had just happened.

Lu Jingjing was just about to nod, but realized that something was wrong, looked at the servant's sly smile, and immediately knew that this was a pit for her.

"Are you going to get me?"

With a light smile, Lu Jingjing didn't blame.

The state of the two people is like friends.

"I'm just asking, it seems that you are going to make lotus root pork rib soup for Mr. Ning......"

The maid said happily, her eyes were shining, and Lu Jingjing was so shocked that she hurriedly stepped forward and covered her mouth, afraid that she would say more.

He cautiously glanced around and made sure that there was no one, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Be quiet."

After Lu Jingjing finished speaking, she let go of her hand.

The servant obediently lowered his voice and said.

"No wonder you kept asking Mr. Ning what he liked yesterday? It turned out that he wanted to understand Mr. Ning's preferences and make soup for him. ”

"yes."

Although she was embarrassed, Lu Jingjing still nodded.

"Don't tell me."

Lu Jingjing was afraid that she would speak out, and she was a little nervous.

"Don't worry, I'm not like that."

The maid's assurance made Lu Jingjing feel a lot more at ease.

"By the way, will you do it?"

With a ready-made teacher in front of her, Lu Jingjing immediately seized the opportunity.

Pointing to himself, the servant puffed out his chest proudly.

"Of course."

After all, the time in the Ning family is not short, and it is natural that he can be trained to do anything.

Lu Jingqing's eyes immediately lit up, looked at her, and smiled evilly.

Hurriedly hugged herself with both hands, and the maid looked at her with some fear.

"Teach me!"

Pulling the maid, Lu Jingjing couldn't wait to go to the kitchen.

Such a small request, the maid will not refuse, and will naturally teach her, not to mention, she was injured because of her.