Jiang Zhi was easily amused by his words and his face turned red, and the back of his head seemed to be steaming.
She was serious and cute: "I didn't mean that."
Shen Luyan admired the shy blush on her face, knowing that she didn't mean it, so he continued to tease her, "Aren't you trying to keep me here?"
Jiang Zhi feels that few people can resist the look in Shen Luyan's eyes when he looks deeply at you.
Focus and be serious.
It seems like you are the only one left in the world.
When Jiang Zhi met his eyes, his heart began to beat loudly.
There is no switch for feelings.
Unable to control.
She defended herself in a low voice, "I'm not."
Her face was so hot that it was almost burning. She couldn't tell whether it was caused by a high fever or just because of his words, "I'm just caring about you."
Inadvertently, Jiang Zhi revealed the truth.
The moment the words fell, not only herself, but also Shen Luyan was stunned for two seconds.
But soon, he returned to his relaxed and casual demeanor, "Thank you, Secretary Jiang, for your concern." He then added: "But I am in good spirits and not sleepy."
There was no need for him to tell her.
Jiang Zhi could already see that he was not sleepy, "Oh."
Shen Luyan's cooking skills are not bad. He hasn't been in the kitchen for a long time, and his cooking skills are still as good as before.
He is very clean by nature, and he has washed the shrimps taken out of the refrigerator many times. The process of cleaning the shrimp lines is like a delicate operation, and the shrimps are cleaned thoroughly.
First fry the shrimps in oil, then put the soaked rice in the casserole.
The preparation of seafood porridge is quite simple, saving time and effort.
Jiang Zhi couldn't sleep in the bedroom upstairs, and she fell into a strange cycle of random thoughts again.
Maybe Shen Luyan doesn't have any feelings for her now.
He won't be nice to someone for no reason.
Does he like her a little bit?
What if you fall in love for a long time?
But when such dangerous thoughts came into Jiang Zhi's mind, another voice said in her heart, don't be too sentimental. The greater possibility is that he has been very busy recently and has nothing to do to care for the patients.
When Jiang Zhi thinks about these things, he will inevitably become a little restless.
Very annoying.
It’s really hard to have a secret love.
Jiang Zhi gave up on himself and covered his face with the quilt, closing his eyes, hoping to stop being so persistent.
Stop worrying about whether he likes her or not.
Stop liking him.
But after doing so intermittently, she still liked him very much.
These three words Shen Luyan have long been engraved in her heart.
Can't forget, can't let go.
My heart aches when I think about it.
Jiang Zhi was sweating under the quilt when he suddenly heard Shen Luyan's voice, a bit joking, "What are you doing smothering yourself in there?"
Jiang Zhi opened the quilt, his face was red and he was sweating lightly, "It's nothing."
She was almost frightened to death, "How come you don't make any sound when you walk?"
There is no sound when opening the door.
Shen Luyan said oh, folded his arms and leaned against the door, lazily, "I knocked on the door, but you didn't hear."
Jiang Zhi really believed what he said. She was really immersed in her own world just now.
In fact, Shen Luyan didn't knock on the door at all and just lied to her casually.
Maybe she was really sick and confused, and she didn't suspect it at all.
"You didn't sleep?"
Jiang Zhi shook his head, "I'm not sleepy either."
She was wearing the suspender nightgown she wore when she went out last night. The thin lace slipped down her shoulders inadvertently, and there was a large area of snow-white skin on her chest. Shen Luyan looked at her with dark eyes, "Put on your clothes and go downstairs." Have a meal. "
Jiang Zhi got up with a blushing face and put on a coat. She followed him downstairs and explained awkwardly: "I didn't seduce you just now."
Shen Luyan didn't say anything, she was anxious to prove her innocence.
Jiang Zhi felt a little aggrieved, "I wear them all the time at home."
Moreover, she had a fever last night and felt hot. It was not illegal to wear a suspender skirt in her own home.
Shen Luyan turned back to look at her, raised the corner of his mouth and said a little funny: "I didn't say you seduced me."
Jiang Zhitai was so impressed that she straightened her hair and said, "Oh."
Shen Luyan looked her over and over, "Of course you can wear whatever you want at home, I have no objection."
Jiang Zhi remained silent and sat quietly at the dining table.
Shen Luyan went to the kitchen and brought the cooked seafood porridge. It had a rich aroma and smelled good.
He filled a bowl for her, politely pushed it in front of her, and continued what he had just left unfinished: "And I quite like it."
She has a good figure.
Only Shen Luyan can see it.
It is thin where it should be thin, and there is meat where there is meat.
She has a thin waist, long breasts and long thighs.
It looks good no matter how you wear it.
Although it was a loveless marriage, at least Shen Luyan was very satisfied with his married life with her.
It's not that important whether the body is compatible or whether the mind can come together.
Jiang Zhi pretended not to hear the latter sentence, and pretended to be calm, picked up the spoon and drank the porridge, one mouthful after another, sipping gently. The taste was even better than she imagined, with a rich seafood flavor that melted in her mouth.
After finishing the porridge, Jiang Zhi took the initiative to wash the dishes.
Shen Luyan pushed her back onto the chair, "She's already sick, so save your energy and let me do it."
After saying that, he put away the dishes and went into the kitchen. Looking at the dishes in the pool, he turned back and asked her: "Do you have an apron?"
Jiang Zhi nodded, "Yes."
Shen Luyan called to her: "Bring it to me."
Jiang Zhi took out a pink apron that had not been used much from the drawer. Shen Luyan didn't dislike it when he saw it. He lazily opened his arms and bent down proactively: "Tie it on for me."
Jiang Zhi's heart started beating fast again.
Almost almost bursting through the chest.
She held her breath, waited until her breath calmed down a bit, and then obediently helped him tie his apron.
Shen Luyan has not done housework for several years. There are nannies at home to do these things, so they don't need to do anything.
It's not that he can't do it, he just rarely does it.
Jiang Zhi stared blankly at his back washing dishes in the kitchen, his eyes sore.
It would be great if time could stay at this moment.
It would be great if Shen Luyan really belonged to her.
So many assumptions, none of which are true.
The way Shen Luyan cooks and washes dishes at home makes him look more like a man.
In this year, such peaceful and warm days were few and far between for Jiang Zhi.
She suddenly wanted to hug his waist from behind.
She really likes him very much.
Only then can you be willing to stay by his side.
Jiang Zhi raised his hand and wiped his eyes, wiping away the moisture that overflowed from his eyes.
Even if Shen Luyan doesn't love her.
In fact, she still couldn't bear to leave him.
Jiang Zhi feels that the pain of liking someone alone has a threshold.
But the pain of not being able to love will never end.
Just thinking about it makes my heart throb in pain.