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Chapter 14 We Live Together, We Can Cook Together

Lu Xicheng's smile froze slightly, and there was a flash of hostility in his eyes. Afterwards, he raised his hand to tidy up the broken hair on her sideburns, and said in a calm and self-sufficient tone: "Okay."

The expression on her face, along with his words, visibly relaxed.

Lu Xicheng thought, if he continued to talk about this topic with her, he might lose control of his emotions.

Therefore, he smiled and said, "You told me before that your job is a reporter?"

Zheng nodded slightly, and the expression on his face became extremely vivid in an instant: "I am an investigative reporter, specializing in exposing the darkness of society."

Lu Xicheng looked at her face, it was clear and beautiful, and everything was vivid.No matter how many times or how many times he watched it, his heart would be so excited that he couldn't restrain himself.

His heart beat wildly, and he said softly, "This job is very meaningful."

Zheng scratched his head lightly, and suddenly remembered that he had been absent from work for many days without reason.She recalled that when her director caught fire, the hairs all over her body suddenly stood up on her frozen face.

"It's very meaningful, but the risk factor is quite high." Zheng sighed lightly and came to a conclusion.

The largest news media in City S - Wenlin Morning Post is a newspaper with a long history.The most notable among them is its social news department, which is famous for its solid evidence and spicy writing when exposing darkness.

As an investigative reporter of the Social News Department, Zheng Qingqing, like many of his colleagues, is most afraid not of the thrill of collecting evidence during missions, but their common boss, Zhong Jinyi.

Therefore, when Zheng Weiwei realized that she had been absent from work for two days without reason, she really felt hopeless.

Seeing that her expression was not right, Lu Xicheng didn't ask any further questions, but just picked up the bowl at the side and said, "It's already late, I'm going down to cook, you wait until you come out for dinner, do you understand?"

Zheng Weiwei was surprised: "You know how to cook?"

"Live alone, these things must be known." He said in a very indifferent, ordinary tone, but Zheng Weiqing could hear a trace of depression.

She looked at him with a serious tone: "In the future. We will live together, and we can cook together."

Lu Xicheng was at a loss for words, looking at her, panic flashed across his eyes.Gentle, don't be so nice to me, you are like this, how can I be willing to let go.
Seeing that he was silent, Zheng Weiwei patted him on the shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, go and cook, I kind of want to eat fish."

Lu Xicheng smiled and said, "Okay."

The voice is gentle, like moonlight flowing slowly, moving and elegant.

He got up, walked out, and did not forget to ask: "Go to sleep again and have a good rest."

This time, it was Zheng Weiwei's turn to be speechless, she lay back with her heart beating like a drum, her face began to flush uncontrollably.This feeling is very strange, being easily involved in emotions, difficult to control.

She should have felt uneasy, but more, she was willing.She is willing to be influenced by him, and even, she likes herself like this - because of a person's words and deeds, she is confused.

This feeling of heartbeat made her feel that she was real.

In the kitchen downstairs, Lu Xicheng was standing by the sink, pressing a live fish on the cutting board with one hand.

Wearing white gloves, he stared blankly at the fish's powerless resistance.After a long time, when it was exhausted, it picked up the bone-cutting knife and began to scale and open its stomach.

(End of this chapter)