Chapter 92: Mr. Lu's Cooking Skills

Xu Rubao was already mentally prepared, and glanced at the kitchen from time to time, he was really hungry.

About seven or eight minutes later, Lu Jingheng came out with a big bowl.

He put it on the table, and then walked over, "Can you get up?" ”

Xu Rubao tried it, but finally shook his head, not wanting to be strong.

Lu Jingheng hugged her directly, Xu Rubao sighed in his heart, Lu Jingheng's physical fitness is really good, walking with him, without even taking a breath, is simply like flying, and it is proper.

He put her on the chair, and Xu Rubao glanced at it, a little surprised.

This is a boiled noodle with a few green vegetables on top, a soft-boiled egg in the middle, and several meatballs on the side, which looks very tempting.

"Mr. Lu, you're so good, I thought you wouldn't cook."

"There are a lot of great places for Lao Tzu, hurry up and eat."

Of course, a picky person like Lu Jingheng is naturally demanding.

Especially outside, you can't get used to eating, so you can only do it yourself.

After Xu Rubao glanced at him with adoring eyes, he tasted the soup first, and even the soup tasted great.

This is really beyond her imagination, she didn't expect Lu Jingheng's cooking skills to be so good.

In the future, she really studied her cooking skills, otherwise she really thought that she would satisfy Mr. Lu's appetite.

After Lu Jingheng received her adoring eyes, he greatly satisfied his vanity.

Seeing how she ate with relish, I felt that it was a pretty good feeling.

After Xu Rubao finished eating the noodles, his strength also recovered a little.

"Full?"

If you haven't eaten yet, you can take her out for some supper later.

Xu Rubao nodded, "I'm full, the noodles are particularly delicious, thank you." ”

"When you're full, then go upstairs and take a shower, go to bed early tonight, and cook for me tomorrow."

After speaking, Lu Jingheng reached out and prepared to hug her.

Xu Rubao felt that she was not so delicate now, she pressed his hand, "Mr. Lu, I feel much better now, I... I can walk on my own. ”

Lu Jingheng glanced at her holding her hand, a little displeased, but still let go.

"Then you go by yourself."

He turned and stepped back, not caring about her, little without conscience.

Xu Rubao watched him go, as if she was angry, she didn't know where to make him angry.

Was it because she said she was leaving? So he's angry?

When Xu Rubao thought of this, he felt even more strange, could it be that he liked to hold himself?

Thinking about this, Xu Rubao felt even more terrifying.

She couldn't help but glance at the man who was going upstairs, if Lu Jingheng was interesting to her, it was impossible.

Because, she really can't think of any reason why Lu Jingheng will like her.

Xu Rubao stood up by the chair, took just two steps, lost the support of the chair, and suddenly found that his legs were still soft, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden.

What kind of medicine did those bastards who suffered tens of millions give her?

Why has it been so long that the effect of the medicine has not passed?

Lu Jingheng had already walked to the middle of the stairs, heard the movement, and looked back, the dead woman was lying on the floor at this moment, looking a little funny.

He quickly turned and went downstairs, strode down, and lifted her up from the ground.

"What are you doing? You know you're getting me in trouble. ”

After speaking, Lu Jingheng picked her up from the ground.

Xu Rubao was afraid of falling, so he hurriedly reached out and hugged his neck.