Through the book Nine Zero, the boss's cannon fodder ex-wife awakened

Chapter 89 It's a person, not a corpse

"Are you worried about me? Don't worry, I have a spiritual spring, and I will definitely live a long life!"

Jiang Hanyan's heart is very warm, Iron Rooster has become quite humane now, and just invited her to eat skewers.

Lu Chen looked at her suspiciously, with such a bad face, it would be difficult to live a long life.

"It's really okay, I'm much better now than when I first came here, don't worry!"

Jiang Hanyan is really not talking empty words. In her previous life, her body would be very weak after being seen by others, and it would take several days to recover. Now she does not feel a bit of fortune-telling. The reason for her bad complexion is due to her body and soul It's not fully integrated, but it's getting better day by day.

Maybe the reason why she came here was because God didn't want to waste her talent, so she arranged for her to receive the aura space?
"I just invested [-] yuan in your company, and I'm still waiting for you to get rich and pay dividends. You should live well, don't die young, and waste my money!" Jiang Hanyan kindly reminded.

This guy belched at the age of 38, and I hope his fate can change.

Lu Chen's worry turned into nothing in an instant, and he said angrily: "I live longer than you!"

After speaking, he felt still angry, and said, "Don't be sentimental, don't worry!"

Jiang Hanyan was not angry either. He took a sip of his wine and looked at the guy opposite with a smile. He was obviously worried about her just now, and he was stubborn.

Lu Chen's face was hot when she saw her, and he lowered his head to drink to hide his embarrassment, and his heartbeat accelerated a lot. After drinking a bottle of wine unconsciously, both of them became drunk, and the more they drank, the sweeter they became.

then.

"one more bottle!"

Jiang Hanyan yelled, Lu Chen also went to get a bottle of wine neatly, the two continued to drink, Doudou fluttered his big eyes, and quietly poured himself a large glass of orange juice, the two drunk adults Didn't find out, the little guy was very happy, and poured orange juice into the golden bowl, and the family of four drank it very well.

The food and wine were all eaten, and there was no food or soup left in the grilled fish. After being eaten by Lu Chen with bibimbap, Jiang Hanyan was lying on the table, muttering, and he didn't know what she was talking about.

Lu Chen was a little bit up, but he couldn't tell, but there was more rouge in his eyes, and he still looked cold and indifferent. He glanced at the empty orange juice bottle on the table, and flicked the chestnut on Doudou's head, "Don't cry if you have diarrhea tomorrow!"

Doudou pursed her lips and rubbed her head. He is a man, so he won't cry.

"Wash your face and go to bed!"

Lu Chen patted Jiang Hanyan's back a few times, but there was no response, and he was still lying on the table, his pale face seemed to be painted with rouge, more beautiful than the peach blossoms in March.

He yelled a few more times, but there was still no response, so Lu Chen had no choice but to pick up the man and throw him on the bed. He wanted to leave it alone, but when he saw the chili oil next to Jiang Han's mouthpiece, he sighed and resigned himself to beating him. Hot water, wrung out the towel, and wiped the woman's face.

He was really not used to someone sleeping on the bed with a big mouthpiece on his head, it hurts to think about it.

"It hurts... Take it easy..."

Jiang Hanyan's voice was like silk pulled out of a pot of sugar water, sweet and delicate, and a little brittle. Lu Chen's hands froze, and heat surged on his face. He moved his eyes away, not daring to look at the woman again. Face.

Like a vixen, it's easy to become stupid if you watch too much.

Lu Chen wiped his face clean, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to pour hot water, when Jiang Hanyan suddenly raised his feet, and muttered, "Foot...wash!"

"Wash it yourself!"

Lu Chen gritted his teeth and was about to laugh angrily. He was so drunk that he couldn't even walk, and he was able to direct him to work, which was a blessing.

"Wash up...husband..."

Jiang Hanyan squinted his eyes slightly, with a face more beautiful than Sanyue's peach blossoms, red lips, and a voice that could be as sweet as silk, Lu Chen's heart fluttered, and he decisively looked away, he knew this woman's Looking at the face for a long time will affect the IQ.

"husband……"

Jiang Hanyan yelled again, like summoning a soul, so that Lu Chen lost his temper, gritted his teeth bitterly, went outside to change the footbath, took off the woman's socks, and helped her sit up and soak her feet.

"cold……"

As soon as Jiang Hanyan's feet dipped into the water, he shrunk back in the cold, and squashed his mouth aggrievedly, the water would freeze to death in such cold water.

Lu Chen reached in with his hand in disbelief. The temperature was suitable, neither cold nor hot. He suspected that the woman was making trouble out of no reason.

"husband……"

The ghost started to cry again, which was better than the scriptures recited by Tang Seng. Gritting his teeth, Lu Chen brought a pot of boiling water, added some hot water to the pot, and pressed Jiang Hanyan's feet into it.

"cold……"

Jiang Hanyan was still dissatisfied, a little impatient, and patted Lu Chen on the hand, telling him to hurry up.

Lu Chen was so angry that he laughed, and simply poured a pot of hot water into it, so much hot water could scald pig hair.

Jiang Hanyan's jade white feet were about to go in, Lu Chen panicked and wanted to pull them out, worried that her feet would be hot, but after Jiang Hanyan's feet were soaked in hot water, he snorted contentedly, that's it temperature.

Lu Chen stared dumbfounded at her comfortably scalding her feet, and reached out his hand into the water without giving up, which made him shrink back quickly, his fingertips were hot red, he stared at Jiang Hanyan suspiciously, and thought of resurrecting the dead again?

I heard that only ghosts are cold and not warm, Jiang Hanyan is very suitable.

Lu Chen's heart beat, and he quietly stretched out a finger, trying to feel her carotid artery. The corpse has no pulse, but when he was about to feel the artery, Jiang Hanyan tilted his body, fell on the bed, and fell asleep up.

Lu Chen was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand. After a long time, Jiang Hanyan didn't respond. Instead, he snored a little. He obviously fell asleep, so he boldly stretched out his hand and placed it on the carotid artery, feeling his pulse.

When I mentioned it, my heart immediately became at ease, it was not a corpse.

But after a while, Lu Chen was not at ease again, the pulse was a little weak, and he still needed to measure the heartbeat. He hesitated and looked at a certain hill. Take advantage of people while they are asleep.

But he quickly convinced himself that it doesn't matter through the clothes, and he is not a gentleman, he is a gangster, and he doesn't need to abide by morality.

Lu Chen took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, and slowly pressed it down. The tentacles were soft, and there was an inexplicable feeling. He couldn't describe it. He just felt that it was getting hotter and hotter, like summer.

There was a heartbeat, and Lu Chen was 100% sure. He quickly withdrew his hand and glanced guiltily.

"boom"

There was a loud noise outside, and Lu Chen, who was still guilty, jumped up in fright. He went out with a livid face. It was Doudou who fell off the sofa, probably because he was obsessed with watching TV again.

"Go to sleep!"

Lu Chen turned off the TV with a dark face, and Doudou flattened his mouth in grievance. It didn't arrive at eight o'clock, and Uncle Lu became more and more unreasonable.

But he didn't dare to resist, so he obediently washed his face and went to sleep.

Lu Chen went back to the room and wiped Jiang Hanyan's feet, and then undressed her. He was so tired that he was sweating all over, and then he put her under the blanket. He went to wash the dishes, and then went back to the room to sleep up.

As soon as he went to bed, there was a soft person in his arms. His body was cold and there was no heat. Lu Chen sighed softly, stretched out his hand to hold the person in his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and soon fell asleep.

　There is another chapter, I will write it out, it will be posted later
　　
　
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