Hearing this, the man first paused in his movements, and then continued.

He silently took out two steaks and a few eggs and went into the kitchen.

Lin Qianyu silently followed behind her, watching his skillful movements, obviously still angry with him, but now she let this man be at ease in her house.

Probably because this man was the first one she was taken care of.

The man is frying the steak, the butter is fragrant in the pan, and the steak is fried on both sides until the color is slightly darker, and a little black pepper and salt are sprinkled with a little salt, and then garnished with a little rosemary.

I have to admit that this man is full of damn charm, and it is no wonder that there are constant warblers and swallows around him, and he himself has never cared about morality and ethics, and he is worthy of being a master of time management.

"What do you think?" The man had already stacked a piece of steak and handed it to her.

Lin Qianyu reached out to pick it up, her palm touched his fingers, and suddenly she was numb, Lin Qianyu turned red again, lowered her eyes and didn't dare to look at him.

Soon the man made the pasta, and the two of them leaned against the small bar in the open kitchen, silently finishing the steak and pasta.

Lin Qianyu's face has been covered with a layer of red, perhaps because of the high temperature in the room, the tip of her nose sweats from eating.

The man got up and went to squeeze the orange juice: "Do you want it?" He asked, holding up the sweet orange in his hand.

"Have a drink, thank you!" Lin Qianyu replied casually, how do you feel that he is the master of this house?

Soon the man brought two glasses of orange juice and handed her one.

Raising the glass and drinking, the Adam's apple slid up and down, Lin Qianyu was somewhat conjectural, and the movements in her hands stopped.

The man's deep black eyes were as deep as a deep pool, but he unconsciously lengthened the corners of his lips.

"Why did you block me?"

The man put down the cup, and the sudden question made Lin Qianyu realize the gaffe just now, and awkwardly put the cup into her mouth.

The man stared at her quietly, Lin Qianyu lowered his eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered and stirred, and the chiffon shirt on her body loomed, like a hook jumping on his heartstrings.

He pulled her arm, Lin Qianyu didn't have time to put down the cup, and the orange juice spilled out, wetting the clothes on her chest.

The fabric of the clothes was already thin, and when wet, it stuck to the fair skin, more like a piece of tempting cream, and the man took the cup in her hand and put it down, his warm fingers rubbing gently on her lips.

Lowering her head and gently holding her earlobe, Lin Qianyu suddenly felt weak all over her body, and the tingling sensation like an electric shock made her involuntarily close her eyes.

The man's kiss landed on her lips, and he tasted the sweetness of the orange juice in his mouth, and his demand became more and harder.

Lin Qianyu felt that the fire in her body was quickly ignited.

Her hands clinged to the man's shoulders, and the man held her legs directly in his warm hands, and she was like a koala around her neck.

A night of lingering compassion is another beautiful room.

The piercing ringtone of the mobile phone woke up the sleeping two, and Lin Qianyu touched the mobile phone indiscriminately and clicked to answer.

"Austin, come and stay with me! I'm so scared......"

There was a nice female voice on the phone again, and Lin Qianyu reacted that she took the wrong phone, so she handed it to the man next to her.

The man got up, frowned, and listened quietly to the cry of the person on the phone.

"I'll come right over!"

Again, Lin Qianyu couldn't remember how many times this feeling of flickering darkness and light, suffering from gains and losses.

"I have time to go back to the Lu house, Uncle Cheng said that grandpa confessed that there is something to be handed over to you before his death!" Lu Chenhao hung up the phone and said to Lin Qianyu.

Lin Qianyu turned around and said "oh" and stopped paying attention to him.

The man picked up her phone and handed it over: "Add me back!" ”

Lin Qianyu wanted to refuse, but the man didn't seem to be so easy to dismiss.

He took the phone, released him from the blacklist, gave him a confirmed look, and stuffed the phone under the pillow.

Lu Chenhao bent down and kissed her on the cheek.

"Goblin, wait for me!"

In my ears, the man's voice penetrated as if it were magical.

Lin Qian's tone was even more abusive and angry that he had no interest, and he also wanted to be as free and easy as Ouyang Beibei, but he was planted in Lu Chenhao's Five Finger Mountain again, and there was no escape.

Ouyang Beibei had a severe cold and couldn't go out at home, so she called Lin Qianyu's phone:

"Qianqian, come and save me, I'm dying......"

Lin Qianyu was so frightened by her that her face turned white, and she hurriedly asked her what was wrong, Ouyang Beibei said that she had a bad headache, Lin Qianyu knew that she lived alone, and today Monday, Zhang Yu must have gone to work and no one was around to take care of her.

Song Entong took classes at school during the day, and Lin Qianyu only made up classes for her at night, she hung up the phone, picked up her bag, and immediately took a taxi to Ouyang Beibei's house.

Rang the doorbell and no one answered, knocked on the door a few times but didn't respond, directly called Ouyang Beibei's phone, and picked it up after a while.

"Hey...... Who? On the phone, Ouyang Beibei had a serious nasal congestion.

"It's me, open the door!" Lin Qianyu shouted eagerly.

"Oh, I don't have the strength to get up, my password is 520789 you come in by yourself!" After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Lin Qianyu was really speechless, at this time, if she stole her house, she might not be able to get out of bed.

As soon as she entered the door, the palettes, paints, easels, and easels on the floor were all inspired by her recent trip to Dali.

There was also a pile of empty wine bottles on the coffee table, and it looked like she had stayed up late drinking again last night.

Walking into the bedroom, looking at Ouyang Beibei Lin Qian, who was wrapped like a caterpillar, was angry and funny.

touched her forehead, which was hot enough to fry eggs, and immediately scolded her distressedly:

"My ancestor, you don't tell your boyfriend when it's burned like this, what do you want him to do?"

Ouyang Beibei "hiccuped", hiccuped and laughed, smiled at her, and replied to her in a daze:

"What bullshit boyfriend? We're just buddies, you know? ”

Lin Qianyu shook her head helplessly, took her car keys, counted her documents, and then helped Ouyang Beibei out of the door, ready to take her to the hospital.

With great difficulty, Ouyang Beibei was helped into the car, put it upside down in the back seat, and got into the cab by herself.

To be honest, she hasn't actually operated since she got her driver's license, and she feels a little bottomless, but she can't care about it so much, people are burned like this, and dead horses should be treated as live horse doctors!

Out of the underground garage, Lin Qianyu only dared to drive 30 miles, and the journey was quite stable.

Ouyang Beibei was humming and chirping in the back seat, her little face was red, she wanted to drink water for a while, and she wanted to vomit for a while, and the noisy Lin Qianyu was a little upset, and she wanted to concentrate on the car and was worried that she would get off.

There is a bit of traffic jam at this time, there are still 8 kilometers away from the nearest hospital, and a car next to it seems to want to plug Lin Qianyu's lane, Lin Qianyu is a little annoyed in her heart, and at this moment she understands why there is road rage, and her foot on the accelerator can't help but work harder.

"Qianqian, I want to drink water." Ouyang Beibei sat up and put her hand on Lin Qianyu's back.

Lin Qianyu was nervous and forgot to put the accelerator under her feet.

There was a loud "bang", and a white Bentley in front of him was slammed.