Lu Qingge felt that he was completely impressed by this man.

However, in addition to marveling at his shamelessness, she also received a message......

Is it his first time?!

Lu Qingge withdrew the gaze that fell on his face, and when he spoke again, he was obviously lacking in confidence: "I don't know if you are or not."

"Don't you feel it?!"

Lu Qingge, "......"

He's real...... Not going to ask for a face?!

She couldn't answer him, and she didn't want to.

Li Jingheng looked at her face almost red to the root of her ears, and asked with a wicked taste: "Why don't you speak?"

"There's not much to say."

"So, you've agreed to keep getting along with you?"

"I don't want to, but I can't compare to Mr. Li's clever means and eloquence in reversing right and wrong, so you can do whatever you want, and if you want to eat the breakfast I made, I can go down and do it now."

After speaking, Lu Qingge prepared to bypass him and go downstairs.

But the wrist was suddenly held by the man.

She turned her head, and there was extreme dissatisfaction in her eyes: "What else do you want to do?"

"If you don't want to cook, we can get a babysitter."

Lu Qingge didn't want to think about it, so he asked him: "Is it okay if I don't want to do something?"

"Basically."

She smiled at him, with a kind of flattery: "I don't want to see you, Mr. Li, can you move out?"

Li Jingheng dropped three words without waves: "No."

She sighed and said resignedly: "Got it, you let me go, I'll cook."

This time, the man finally let go of Lu Qingge's hand.

She quickly got upstairs, took off her coat, went into the kitchen, changed into an apron, and began to make breakfast.

Less than a minute after Lu Qingge started, she heard a burst of unhurried footsteps behind her.

She expected that Li Jingheng might have come over.

But it didn't bother.

The man leaned against the kitchen door, clasped his hands in front of his chest, staring at her cooking, his eyes gradually drifting away, and his dark and deep eyes narrowed unconsciously......

Cooking breakfast in the Bay Garden, Lu Qingge is already familiar with the road.

It wasn't long before she turned around with two breakfasts, a sandwich and an omelette, and two glasses of warm milk.

When she was cooking, she knew that Li Jingheng had been standing behind her, but when she turned around, she directly ignored the man and raised her feet and went directly into the restaurant.

After Lu Qingge put the two breakfasts away, he didn't ask the man to come over to eat, but quickly took the tableware and ate it.

Li Jingheng squinted at her: "Mrs. Li, are you ready?"

"If Mr. Li's eyes were open, he should have seen it."

He nodded without a temper: "That makes sense."

After speaking, the man walked to the restaurant with his feet raised and sat down opposite Lu Qingge.

He picked up a knife and fork, got a piece of fried egg and put it in his mouth, and nodded again and again after chewing it: "I only felt that today, Mrs. Li's cooking skills are not much worse than the chefs of star-rated hotels."

Lu Qingge, "......"

Actually, the omelette she made for him today deliberately put too much salt, and she was sure it was very salty.

But it's not as good as Mr. Li's mood!

This man is so bad, when he is in a good mood, everything is good, and when he is in a bad mood, even if she really makes the level of a star hotel chef, he can still be indistinguishable.

Lu Qingge naturally ignored him.

There are some things that she minds.

Therefore, she will not treat it as if it didn't happen because Li Jingheng deliberately diverted her attention, it will still be a scar on her heart.

As long as she didn't find a cure for her.

Then it can only ...... It's been an ugly scar all the time.

Across the ...... between the two Unsightly scars.

……

After the meal, Lu Qingge was forced to get into Li Jingheng's car.

The car drove out of the Bay Garden, and Lu Qingge leaned on the seat, his eyes looked out of the window, and he glanced at the scenery outside the window intentionally or unintentionally.

During the rush hour of work in the early morning, sometimes something interesting will happen outside, and her eyes will flash a little interest, if it is just the same traffic jam, the low mood will be lighter.

All of her behavior is normal, except for not wanting to deal with the man sitting next to her.

Li Jingheng sometimes glanced at her, looking at her with a dull face, and her eyes contracted unconsciously.

A mobile phone rang suddenly in the carriage -

Lu Qingge's mobile phone was held in his hand, and there was no response.

That's Li Jingheng.

The man glanced at Lu Qingge, as if he had finally found an opportunity to talk to her, and said with his thin lips together: "Mrs. Li, help me answer the phone."

"Don't you have long hands yourself?"

He said casually: "It's long, I'm driving."

She asked again, "When you drive alone, you don't answer the phone?"

The man glanced at her with a smile: "It's just a phone call, why should Mrs. Li be so careful?"

Lu Qingge pursed his lips, took the man's phone and pressed the speakerphone directly, and handed it in the direction of his side face.

He didn't look at the caller ID, and the voice he opened his mouth was the coldness that he should have as the president of the Li family, and the tone of the two of them when he spoke to Lu Qingge: "What's the matter?"

"Mr. Li, Miss Su Yue is sick."

Hearing this, when he spoke again, there was a bit of displeasure in his voice that was disturbed: "Do you need to tell me such a thing?" Taken directly to the hospital. ”

"Miss Su...... He wanted to go to Haicheng Central Hospital by name, but he refused to go to other wishes. ”

Hearing this, Lu Qingge couldn't help but glance at Li Jingheng-

The expression on the man's face was still bland, without any ups and downs.

Before he could speak back to the other side, the voice on the other end of the phone was changed to a woman's voice, eager to express his wishes: "Brother Ah Heng, I dreamed last night that my sister's physical indicators had dropped, can you let me go and see her?"

Li Jingheng was still indifferent, and her thin lips spit out two words: "Hang."

Lu Qingge seemed to be immersed in the content of Su Yue's words, and did not hear the man's words.

Li Jingheng saw that she didn't move, and glanced sideways at her: "Mrs. Li, I said, hang up the phone."

"But you haven't replied to Su Yue's words yet."

After Lu Qingge's voice fell, there was a sound of the phone falling to the ground on the other end of the phone.

After a few seconds, he was picked up and replaced by the original male voice: "Mr. Li."

Li Jingheng's voice was cold: "If she doesn't go to the hospital, then let her continue to stay in the apartment, and when she faints, call an ambulance directly."

"Yes."

The phone was hung up.

Lu Qingge put the phone back in its original position, although his face was a little different from just now, but this difference still didn't let him take the initiative to say anything to Li Jingheng.

Until, the man's voice sounded: "Su Yue's current range of activities is only the apartment where she lives, which is no different from being in prison, Mrs. Li, I help you out like this, can't you still forgive me?"

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