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Chapter 11 Just Take a Shower

She brought out the two bowls of soup with a smile: "Yanting, Xibao, you drink the soup first, dinner will be served soon."

Jiang Chaoxi stood up: "Mom, let me help you put the dishes and chopsticks."

"No, I've laid it all out. Let's go and have some soup. Your favorite pine mushroom chicken soup. This pheasant chicken soup is firm. I stewed it for five hours. Please try and see if it's soft."

Zhou Shulan placed two bowls of chicken soup in front of Jiang Chaoxi and Lu Yanting.

Jiang Chaoshi's mouth watered just by smelling the chicken soup.

She was not polite, picked up the bowl and took a big drink.

The soup was rich and delicious, the best chicken soup she had ever tasted.

"Mom, the chicken soup you stew is so delicious." Jiang Chaoxi praised.

"You can drink it if you like. I'll drink a few more bowls later."

"good!"

Zhou Shulan stared at Lu Yanting anxiously, but he still didn't pick up the bowl.

"Yanting, you drink too!"

At Zhou Shulan's earnest urging, Lu Yanting picked up the chicken soup and took a sip. His brows furrowed unconsciously and he pursed his lips as if he was reminiscing. Zhou Shulan was even nervous.

Zhou Shulan's palms were full of sweat and she asked anxiously: "What's wrong? Doesn't it taste good?"

Lu Yanting raised his eyebrows and replied: "It has a bit of Chinese medicinal flavor. Are there medicinal materials in it?"

"I added Codonopsis pilosula, Angelica sinensis, and a few Cordyceps sinensis." Zhou Shulan deliberately added these things to suppress the taste.

"Oh!" Lu Yanting didn't say anything else and slowly finished the bowl of chicken soup. Zhou Shulan looked at it and burst into laughter.

Now it's good, her golden grandson is a sure bet.

Zhou Shulan happily entered the kitchen and fried the last dish.

She cooked a large table of dishes, all of which Jiang Chaoxi liked to eat.

Boiled beef, crystal shrimp, garlic king crab, steamed Bolong, Mapo tofu, sweet and sour pork ribs, matsutake chicken soup...

The last dish Zhou Shulan served was Lu Yanting's favorite, shredded pork with green pepper.

Lu Yanting was also very sensible and sat next to the shredded pork with green pepper.

Jiang Chaoxi filled the rice bowl and shouted to Zhou Shulan who was cleaning the stove in the kitchen: "Mom, stop being busy, come and eat!"

Zhou Shulan quickly wiped the stove clean and washed her hands: "It's coming, it's coming."

Sitting at the dining table, he looked at Jiang Chaoxi and then at Lu Yanting, his eyes turned red again: "I don't know if there will be a chance in the future to sit down and have a lively meal together as a family."

"Mom, I will come back to accompany you often in the future." Jiang Chaoxi thought that even if she divorced Lu Yanting, she could still go out with Zhou Shulan and recognize Zhou Shulan as her godmother.

Zhou Shulan wiped her tears and said, "Xi Bao, you are the most considerate. I gave birth to a wolf-hearted son. I can't count on you. I can only count on you in the future."

"Mom, don't say that. Lu Yanting loves you very much. He is a grown man and not good at expressing himself." Although Jiang Chaoxi was extremely disappointed with Lu Yanting, she still helped him speak.

Lu Yanting looked at the gentle Jiang Chaoxi, and some indescribable pictures suddenly appeared in his mind.

Those pictures are so real that they don’t look like dreams.

But he and Jiang Chaoxi obviously have never had an affair, so why does he have a strange sense of reality?

Thinking of those things, Lu Yanting's body began to feel abnormal.

The swelling and pain were severe.

He took a deep breath to calm the restless blood in his body, picked up the bowls and chopsticks, and concentrated on eating.

However, the unique fragrance of Jiang Chaoxi surpassed the smell of food and surged straight into his nose, causing the blood in his body to boil.

The swelling and pain got worse.

It seems like something is gradually getting out of control.

Lu Yanting suddenly felt wet in his nose.

He wiped it with a tissue and saw it was covered in blood.

Zhou Shulan also noticed it and shouted: "Yanting, you have a nosebleed."

Hearing Zhou Shulan's shouting, Jiang Chaoxi, who was immersed in eating, raised his head and was shocked to see the blood under Lu Yanting's nose.

There was a lot of blood flowing down drop by drop.

In the blink of an eye, there was blood on his chin.

Lu Yanting took out a lot of tissues, covered his nose, and ran to the bathroom quickly.

Zhou Shulan told Jiang Chaoxi: "Xi Bao, go see how Yan Ting is doing. I'll get him clean clothes."

"good."

Jiang Chaoxi suddenly stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Why do I have so many nosebleeds all of a sudden?

It looks so scary.

Is Lu Yanting not suffering from any serious illness?

Think about it this way.

Jiang Chaoxi's whole body felt bad.

The eyes are red and the throat is choked.

She walked to the bathroom door and saw Lu Yanting washing his face with water.

After washing away the nosebleeds on his face, he blocked his nose with a tissue, his handsome face looking slightly funny.

"Lu Yanting, are you okay?"

Jiang Chaoxi asked timidly.

Jiang Chaoxi's voice was like a goose feather, gently touching Lu Yanting's heart.

The last sanity was like a tight string that suddenly broke.

Lu Yanting suddenly grabbed Jiang Chaoxi's hand, pulled her into the bathroom, and closed the bathroom door with his backhand.

"What are you doing? Oops!"

Jiang Chaoxi was pushed by Lu Yanting, and his back pressed against the cold tiles of the bathroom.

Her eyes widened suddenly, looking at the handsome face so close at hand, her heart trembled: "Lu Yanting, what's wrong with you?"

He looked very abnormal, his eyes were red and his handsome face was tense, as if he was forbearing and struggling.

"Jiang Chao Xi..." As soon as he opened his mouth, his low and hoarse voice was extremely sexy.

At this moment, Jiang Chaoxi realized that his name could be so beautiful.

Her and Lu Yanting's faces were almost touching.

Lu Yanting's heavy breathing and her orchid breath were entangled in the air.

The scent of each other is felt in every breath.

Jiang Chaoxi's heart was beating wildly. He pursed his dry mouth and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

The veins on Lu Yanting's forehead bulged, and he clenched his hands against the wall tightly into fists to control himself and not bite Jiang Chaoshi's jelly-like mouth.

The fragrance of her body, the sound of her voice, the movement of her lips, and even her eyes were all a great test for him.

Lu Yanting held it in for a long time before he finally managed to say: "My mother did a good job."

"Ah?" Jiang Chaoxi was not stupid and reacted immediately.

Zhou Shulan had been persuading her to have a baby for so long in the morning and could not give up easily. It was also premeditated to call her and Lu Yanting back for dinner in the evening.

Jiang Chaoxi saw that the tissue that Lu Yanting had blocked his nose was stained red with blood.

He said anxiously: "Do you want to take a shower?"

This is what she read in novels.

After the male protagonist accidentally took that medicine, he just took a shower and was fine.

"Well..." Lu Yanting had no other choice.

You can't ask for Jiang Chao here!

He let go of Jiang Chaoxi and turned his back, not looking at her.

To prevent yourself from losing control again.

Jiang Chaoxi went to open the bathroom door, but couldn't open it.

She patted the door anxiously: "Mom, Mom...why can't the door be opened?"

Zhou Shulan's voice came: "This door lock has been broken for a long time. I usually don't close the door when I'm alone, and I don't find anyone to fix it. I forgot to tell you. Just wait, I'll find someone to fix it right away."

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