Chapter 1555 Wife, you don't have to do this if you want me to hug you
Chapter 1555 Wife, you don’t have to do this if you want me to hug you
Lu Zitian was a little confused: "What do you mean by this?
Go upstairs?
Are you upstairs now?"
Shen Jinghan's infatuating laughter came over the phone again: "Yeah?
What are you doing?
Could it be that you are sleeping and confused?"
Lu Zitian's cheeks were slightly red. She didn't expect that the other party would guess that she was sleeping just by listening to the voice. However, she would not admit it, so she raised her voice: "Who said that? I didn't sleep! Wait. Come on, I’ll go find you for dinner now!”
After finishing speaking, he quickly ran to the dressing table, grabbed a comb and briefly combed his hair. After making sure that his clothes were appropriate, he walked to the door.
However, after reaching the door, she returned to the mirror.
The girl in the mirror has fair skin, no makeup, no basic light makeup, and is wearing a very casual summer sports suit.
The whole person looks young and beautiful, like a college student.
Lu Zitian stared at herself in the mirror, pouted and said to herself: "Do you want to put on light makeup?
Change your skirt?
Am I a little too casual like this?"
After puberty, it is very inconvenient to run, squat, or ride a bicycle while wearing a skirt.
And she is a relatively lazy and trouble-loving person, so after junior high school, she rarely wore skirts.
Except for some banquet occasions, they are basically sports suits.
She feels more comfortable wearing a sports suit!
Maybe, this is the reason why Li Bo doesn't like her!
After experiencing a relationship failure, Lu Zitian became somewhat inferior.
After standing in front of the mirror and muttering to myself, I seemed to realize something.
"That's right! I don't like Shen Jinghan, I'm just here to have a meal, why should I think so much?
What kind of makeup are you wearing?
I have to take off my makeup when I get down later, it’s so troublesome!”
Lu Ziti patted her forehead, and after muttering to herself, she opened the door and walked out.
In the living room, Yan Ling and Zhao Tong have disappeared.
She looked at the time and saw that it was already close to seven o'clock in the evening. She was a little worried, so she called Yan Ling.
It took Yan Ling a long time to get through, but it was very noisy there, like it was in a bar or KTV.
Lu Zitian looked at her phone and after confirming that it was Yan Ling's number, she frowned: "Yan Ling, where are you?"
"Tiantian, Zhao Tong and I are at the bar! He is in a bad mood, but don't worry, we will go back soon.
If you are hungry, order some takeout for yourself first!
We’ve already had dinner here!”
On the phone, Yan Ling's voice sounded quite sober.
"Okay then! Come back early and don't let Zhao Tong drink so much. He will be in trouble if he gets drunk!"
"Okay, don't worry! I understand! I'll just hang up."
Yan Ling quickly hung up the phone.
Lu Zitian took a deep breath, opened the door, and then took the stairs to the 13th floor.
When she knocked on the door of 1302, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.
Shen Jinghan appeared in front of her wearing home clothes and an apron, holding a spatula and controlling an electric wheelchair.
"You, what are you doing?"
The style of a domineering CEO suddenly changed to that of a good man who cooks at home. It was really difficult for her to adapt to it for a while.
Seeing her, Shen Jinghan showed a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to pull her in, and then closed the door before saying: "I'm cooking! You go wash your hands and wait in the restaurant. The food will be there soon." That’s good!”
Lu Zitian was still a little stunned, feeling that everything in front of her was unreal: "You, you can also cook?"
A man as decisive as Shen Jinghan is actually cooking in a wheelchair?
Lu Zitian instantly had the illusion of being struck by lightning on a sunny day!
Shen Jinghan controlled the electric wheelchair to turn around and was about to go to the kitchen when she stopped him.
He raised his head and looked at the little girl: "I learned some skills when I was a child, but I don't know how the craftsmanship is and whether it suits your taste."
He is already a disabled person, but he still has to cook for her. This makes Lu Zitian feel very embarrassed: "Forget it! How about we order takeout! You are like this and you still have to cook. , I feel really sorry!"
Shen Jinghan turned his head and stared at the little girl's face: "Are you feeling sorry for me?"
Lu Zitian's cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and pushed him to the living room: "I don't feel sorry for you, I just feel embarrassed.
You were injured because you were trying to save me. I was supposed to cook for you and take care of you.
But my cooking skills are really bad, I’m afraid you’ll get diarrhea after eating the food I cook!”
Shen Jinghan took the opportunity to hold her hand: "It doesn't matter, isn't it just cooking?
If you really feel sorry for yourself, let's go to the kitchen together and you can help me, okay?
I have already cooked the porridge and prepared the vegetables, I just need to stir-fry them!"
His hand was warm and hot, and the palm seemed to be charged with electricity. The moment she held Lu Zitian's hand, she felt an inexplicable numbing feeling spread from the palm of her hand to her whole body.
So he quickly withdrew his hand to cover up the panic in his heart: "Well, in this case, it's not good for the food to be wasted. I will accompany you to the kitchen."
While speaking, she lowered her head and pushed Shen Jinghan into the kitchen.
It is a small duplex with an area of 130 square meters. The kitchen is very spacious, and Shen Jinghan's wheelchair can move around freely in it.
Shen Jinghan prepared 4 home-cooked dishes.
Scrambled eggs with tomatoes, shredded potatoes, mushrooms and vegetables, and a steamed pork vermicelli.
But the steamed pork has already been steamed, and the rest just needs to be stir-fried.
Although he was sitting in a wheelchair, his movements were very agile, and the shredded potatoes, mushrooms and greens were quickly fried.
Looking at Shen Jinghan who was chopping and cooking vegetables skillfully in front of him, Lu Zitian was surprised: "I didn't expect that your cooking skills are so good."
Shen Jinghan glanced sideways at her and handed her the wok in his hand: "Then help me brush it! Next, I'm going to fry tomatoes and eggs!"
Lu Zitian quickly stepped forward, took the wok, and wanted to clean it.
It was just that she might be a little nervous. Somehow, her foot suddenly slipped and the wok fell to the ground. When she was about to fall, Shen Jinghan pulled her hard, and then she sat in the other person's arms inexplicably. inside.
"Honey, if you want me to hold you, just say so. What you did just now was too thrilling! Be careful in the future and don't do this again."
Shen Jinghan's deep, smiling voice spread in her ears, and his warm breath blew on her neck.
Lu Zitian's cheeks instantly turned red with embarrassment, and she struggled to stand up, but was held tightly by Shen Jinghan, unable to break free.
She said angrily: "Shen Jinghan, what are you doing?