Chapter 140: The Beginning of Blossoming (7)

Hey, Zhao Ranjia is blessed to the heart, she pursed her lips and walked sideways, "Lu Senze, why did you take me to the supermarket?" She is also wearing a sports jacket that can be used as a skirt, and the corners of her lips are curled to look more tranquil and beautiful.

He didn't pause for a moment, and walked seriously with his eyelids in his eyes, "The refrigerator at home is empty, Aunt Zhang is home for annual leave, we don't buy it ourselves, do we drink the northwest wind?" ”

"Really?" She groaned, browning her eyebrows.

Lu Senze's eyes were locked on her, she behaved too naturally, she was completely a woman who was loved, and she was also a nineteen-year-old girl full of vitality and carefreeness.

He inevitably lamented that her acting skills were too good, without a trace of deliberateness.

He jerked his head over, took a bite of ice cream, raised his eyebrows at someone in a daze, and said lightly: "It's a shame to waste food, you won't make this low-level mistake as a public figure, right?" And it's so crowded that maybe your fans will recognize it. ”

Zhao Ranjia showed Bai Sensen's teeth at him, looking at the missing ice cream and a little crying, this person looks like a decent person, but he will coldly reveal his rogue and hooligan attributes to her. She looked around, there were a lot of people walking back and forth in the living area, Zhao Ranjia really didn't want to take a risk, who knows where there are squatting paparazzi.

After all, Kyoto's high-end neighborhood is home to many celebrities of all sizes.

She took a big bite with a gloomy little face like him, and the cold and fragrant taste exploded in her mouth, as delicious as ever. Hum more intimate things have been done, and at this moment it is just a matter of taking a step forward, she raised her eyebrows at him defiantly, and made a note in her heart.

Lu Senze smiled and nodded, his eyes were deep, and his steps were getting bigger and bigger.

Zhao Ranjia trotted to follow, the girl had slender legs, wearing white sneakers, and the sound of stepping on the floor tiles was light and unclear.

Home is still the same home, but without Aunt Zhang who was in the living room in the past, Zhao Ranjia was still a little uncomfortable for a while, she changed her shoes and went back to the bedroom first, took a shower, changed into a comfortable T-shirt and hot pants, wiped her hair and walked down.

Having already put the things she had bought, she opened the refrigerator, grabbed a bag of charcoal-roasted yogurt, and turned on the TV leisurely. The room is centrally air-conditioned, the temperature of each room is the same, and the outside air is hot after the rain, which makes the room more and more comfortable.

He took a shower in the next room, wearing a pair of baggy shorts, his upper body was bare with beautiful pectoral muscles, and there were some droplets of water on the tips of his hair, which slipped down the texture of his muscles as he walked.

Zhao Ranjia's face suddenly turned red, and she suddenly felt that there was something wrong with what she was wearing.

What made her even more uncomfortable was that the man sat next to her, and although the skin did not match, she could feel the steaming heat emanating from him. He casually wrapped his hand and hooked the straight woman into his arms, lowered his head, and took most of the yogurt he had drunk in his mouth with her white hand.

Why is this man like this? He was purely relying on the last month, but he was presumptuous, needless to say that he liked the game of grabbing food with her.

For some reason, Zhao Ranjia came up with her interaction with Chu Anyu in her mind, one of which was Chu Anyu pretending to rob her of food, which was cut into a dynamic picture by fans, saying that it was full of pink CP feeling.

Luxencer can't be for this reason, right? She glanced at him suspiciously from time to time, although she was a little suspicious of picking up people's teeth, but the family was so imposing that it was not the taste of creamy Xiaosheng, and it was a strong domineering fan.

"So red?" He posted it funny and forced Zhao Ranjia to fall on the sofa without supporting his waist. He unceremoniously leaned up, his rough fingers caressing her lips, his eyes glazed.

She turned her face sideways, revealing her white neck, and her collarbones showed a delicate curvature.

"What should I do, you are like a ripe peach now, do you think I should take a bite and taste the sweetness?" He said that when Zhao Ranjia opened his mouth in surprise, he directly covered the city and attacked it.

What kind of feeling is lingering and compassionate, she is a person who has been acting for fifteen years, she has watched it on the spot and studied it on TV, but she has never been shocked at this moment. They were all awake, she had no fear or disgust, and after the initial shock and panic, he was introduced to a world unknown before.

He was domineering and pitiful, and almost poured all his emotions into it, with a strong reluctance and reluctance. She felt it all by one, and her heart trembled violently, and it was difficult to resist this offensive. In her mind, she suddenly walked through the few times they got along with each other, as if the obstacles in her heart were lightened, she saw the love and forbearance in his eyes, and saw his loneliness and bitterness.

Do you really love her?

Is it really like in a dream that after her death, avenge her by justifying her?

Tears flowed uncontrollably, and both of them tasted bitterness. His eyelashes trembled and opened, the color of pain flashed, and he calmly got up and sneered: "Is it so wronged?" It seems that you don't want a divorce at all. ”

Zhao Ranjia couldn't hold back her crying, she sat up with herself, she didn't want to see him return to a cold appearance, she didn't want to see his deliberately alienated demeanor, she directly hugged his thin waist, buried her head in his generous arms, and vented all the discomfort of these days.

She was a nineteen-year-old child at the moment, and the frightening dream that had permeated her days for months, and it was a particularly difficult thing to verify its reality in a familiar way every day. She was alone and silently pretending to bear it as if nothing had happened, and her spirit had actually reached a critical point, that is, she couldn't vent it.

Now she doesn't want to be so strong in front of him, and she doesn't want to bear it alone, as soon as her heart gate is released, she is out of control, and she cries aggrieved.

Lusenze's chest was wet with hot tears, and he held her tentatively with difficulty, pursing his lips and not knowing what to say. He, why didn't he endure it more, a year had passed, and he finally got along with each other for a month, and promised her that he would come slowly, this was the first day, and he couldn't stand her soft appearance.

"Zhao Ranjia," he took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "You should think of the meaning of promising me for a month, that is the mode of getting along with your young boyfriend and girlfriend." I just kissed you, and you couldn't cry, and then what about it? Are you sure you'll be able to persevere?

Actually, I don't care, if you don't want to continue, let's go back to the way we were before.

We're strangers, but I'm never going to get divorced! ”

Zhao Ranjia was crying sadly, sad that he was a little pitiful little who was loved by no one, a little cabbage who had suffered a lot, he was crying, he was good, what did he say! This strength was removed, she cried almost enough, came out of his arms, her eyes were as clear and beautiful as glass, the tip of her nose was slightly red, her lips were slightly swollen and gorgeous by him, and her small shoulders still had the afterglow of grievances, and she shrugged down from time to time, so pitiful.

Lu Senze turned his face away, and the hand holding the towel was tightly clenched, he didn't have the slightest self-control in front of her, and he could turn into all kinds of fierce beasts in minutes, so he wanted to bully her.

"Go on!" Zhao Ranjia mustered up her courage and grinded her teeth to hate the authentic.

"Continue with what?" He looked out the window, his voice hoarse, "Do you continue what you did just now?" ”

She unceremoniously rushed towards the tender flesh on his waist, pinched and twisted it fiercely, and heard him gasp with satisfaction, and hummed, "Can't you be serious?" I'm talking about the previous agreement! ”

Lu Senze couldn't say what he felt, a mixture of anticipation, fear and disappointment, he hummed, took the woman into his arms again, watched the TV and sucked the yogurt.

"Didn't you make an announcement this month?" For a while, he had nothing to say.

"I didn't ask my agent to help me platoon, but I'm the spokesperson of OV, and I may occasionally receive a temporary notice, which is not certain," Zhao Ranjia leaned comfortably on his chest, carried a pillow in his arms, and replied lazily, eating and drinking enough and walking all the way, the sleepiness of the early summer afternoon hit.

Listening to the shallow breathing of the person in his arms, Lu Senze dared to lower his head and look at her recklessly, kissed her forehead with pity, leaned back against the sofa and did not dare to move the slightest, as if holding the whole world in his arms is very precious.

Zhao Ranjia hadn't slept so peacefully and comfortably for a long time, she reluctantly opened her eyes, rubbed the heat source under her, and muttered, "I'm thirsty." ”

Lu Senze was a little amused, he went to the kitchen with the woman in his arms, poured a glass of warm water, and saw the woman in his arms with her eyes closed and reaching out. He shook for a moment, took a big gulp, and squinted slightly at her.

Zhao Ranjia was forced to drink the water, she opened her eyes angrily, and when she saw that the second mouth was coming, she hurriedly pushed him and said loudly: "I'll come by myself!" ”

Lu Senze accepted it when he saw it, handed her the water glass, and carried the person back to the sofa.

"What do you want to eat at night?" He turned off the TV, took a book from the coffee table, and flipped through it casually. "Sweet and sour short ribs, kung pao chicken, mushu meat, and tomato egg drop soup, steamed multigrain rice, how about it?"

Zhao Ranjia clasped the cup, looked into his arms, and found that it was a home-cooked recipe, and the pictures in it were brightly colored and extremely attractive, as if they could smell the fragrance through the book.

She struggled with her thoughts and responded with difficulty: "Okay! ”

These are what she likes to eat, it can be said that she is a complete carnivore, but as an artist, although Zhao Ranjia has not reached the point of drinking water and eating vegetables, she will subconsciously calculate the energy of each meal, and she will not open her stomach to eat happily at all, at most she will taste the taste to relieve her cravings.

"You can play a game, I'll cook," Lu Senze shoved her phone into her hand and got up and went to the kitchen.

Zhao Ranjia was stunned, didn't she cook?

She put on her shoes and swayed over with her hands behind her back, seeing that he had laid out the ingredients and washed them under the hose.