Exclusive cute wife: less power, begging for favor

Chapter 423 The Scene Was Intense

Lu Yao sighed slightly, the expression on his face also dimmed, and then said out loud: "I don't know, it's just... I heard from Mrs. Wu that Junqing brought me back last night, and she still looked unhappy. Look happy."

"Oh my god, it's really exciting. The current husband and ex-boyfriend, this scene is definitely something to watch!" Chen Xiaoxiao said cheerfully on the phone with an air of gossip.

Lu Yao closed his eyes for a moment, and interrupted Chen Xiaoxiao's gossip: "Chen Xiaoxiao! Can you be a little sympathetic? I'm already annoying enough. You're still here to watch a good show, so you're still a good friend."

"Hey... I'm not too excited." Chen Xiaoxiao was a little elated, and then restrained a little and said, "Don't worry, this shows that President Junda cares about you, and you should be happy."

Lu Yao: "..."

This girl is talking about what and what, she is out of tune, and now she is not in the mood to act in idol dramas.

"Okay, I still have something to do, I won't tell you, I'll hang up first." Lu Yao said, ready to hang up.

"Oh, wait, wait, if there is any follow-up development, you must remember to tell me." Chen Xiaoxiao hurriedly said before Lu Yao hung up the phone.

Your sister is really drunk!

Lu Yao ignored Chen Xiaoxiao and hung up the phone speechlessly.

The sky was getting dark little by little, and Lu Yao felt that the day was very boring. She found that the day could pass so slowly without doing anything.

After dinner, I waited for a long time, but Jun Qing was not off work, so I had to go to the bedroom to read the materials and wait.

Lu Yao was almost looking at the information, and would check the time after a while, but he still didn't see Jun Qing coming back. Could it be that he was working overtime or socializing?
When she finished reading the stack of materials, a few hours had passed before she knew it, and it was 10:23 on the display.

Lu Yao was a little restless, she called Jun Qing's cell phone, but no one answered the call from the other party.She put down her phone, then walked out of the bedroom and walked downstairs.

The night outside the window was like black ink, the wall lamps in the spacious living room were quietly lit, the large French windows were half opened, and the beautiful window screens were blown gently by the night wind, making it extraordinarily quiet.

There is a cup of tea, a bowl of soup, and a small fruit plate on the expensive and high-end coffee table. The tea in the cup is still steaming.

In the luxurious and soft large sofa.Jun Qing quietly seemed to be asleep. He was leaning on his arm in an elegant posture, and his handsome face showed a little tiredness. Under the light from the wall lamp, the outline of his face was more three-dimensional. Like the sleeping prince in a fairy tale, breathing evenly, one can't help but want to look at her like this all the time.

"The young master seems to have drunk too much. I made him hangover tea and hangover soup just now. I asked him to go upstairs to rest. He said he was afraid of disturbing you." Aunt Wu came over and whispered to Lu Yao.

"Master... When did you come back?" Lu Yao turned to look at Aunt Wu and asked.

"About half an hour ago." Aunt Wu replied after a little thought.

When talking, Aunt Wu looked at Jun Qing who was sleeping soundly, feeling a little distressed.She knew that the young master was so busy with work every day, and had to attend various occasions, that sometimes he was so busy that he didn't even have time to eat.She has been at Jun's house for a long time, and she loves this child very much.

"Oh." Lu Yao responded, and looked around the living room, "Where's Mom?"

"Madam has gone to rest." Aunt Wu responded, then hesitated and said, "Young master hasn't had the hangover soup yet, do you want to wake him up..."

Lu Yao looked at Junqing, looked at his tired face, and thought of his heavy workload, coupled with the frequent overtime work and entertainment, his heart suddenly felt distressed.

"Go and rest, I'll let him drink later." Lu Yao whispered to Aunt Wu.

"Okay, I'll go to rest first, call me if you have anything to do." Sister-in-law Wu gently took out a soft blanket from the room, handed it to Lu Yao, and smiled softly at her Said, "Young Mistress, the Master will leave it to you."

Lu Yao nodded without saying a word.

Afterwards, Mrs. Wu left the living room and went to her own room.

Only Jun Qing and Lu Yao were left in the big and quiet living room.

Lu Yao didn't wake Jun Qing up, but gently covered him with a thin blanket.Then she lowered her head, looking at his peaceful sleeping face, her heart seemed to gradually feel a tender heartache.

She stretched out her hand, and her slender fingers brushed his handsome cheek quietly. There was tenderness at the corners of her lips, and the usual indifference on his face with closed eyes suddenly had a kind of childlike innocence.

Lu Yao stared at the plot for a long time, and then she gradually turned her eyes away, and sat on another sofa next to her, quietly waiting for Jun to wake up.

The night outside the window is getting darker, the stars are dotted, and the night wind gently blows the window screen.

Lu Yao reached out to test the soup on the table, and the temperature was slowly dissipating. She glanced at Jun Qing who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, then picked it up and walked towards the kitchen.

When he came to the kitchen, Lu Yao put the soup bowl in his hand on the stove, then opened the lid of the soup pot, and put the soup in the bowl.

Heat it up, and he can drink it when he wakes up in a while.

At this moment, Lu Yao's mobile phone rang, and she answered it immediately in order not to wake Jun Qing.

"Hello." Her voice was small, worried about waking up the people in the living room.

"Hello, ma'am, I'm Li Rui, Mr. Jun, is he okay?" Li Rui's voice asked with concern.

"I'm resting, Li Rui, why did Mr. Jun drink so much?" Normally, she knew Jun Qing well, and she had a sense of restraint when it came to drinking.She was a little surprised that she was drunk today.

"This... I don't know either." Li Rui paused and said in a low voice.

He didn't know what happened to Mr. Jun. Although he was an important customer, if he didn't want to drink, no one would let him drink.

"Okay, I see..." Lu Yao said with a slight sigh.

After hanging up the phone, Lu Yao turned around and went to heat up the soup in the soup pot.

I don't know why, but I always feel that Jun Qing is a bit different today, maybe he really misunderstood what happened last night.

During the dazed time, the hot soup in the soup pot was ready, but Lu Yao didn't immediately pour it out, but put the temperature on the thermostat button.That way, it never gets cold.

Then she walked out of the kitchen and walked towards the living room.

In the living room, the wall lamp exudes a soft light, which is quiet and peaceful.

A gust of night wind gently blows in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the white window screens blow with the night wind.

Lu Yao glanced at Jun Qing who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, worried that he would catch a cold, so he walked over, closed the half-open French windows, and then drew the curtains, and the room suddenly looked extraordinarily tight.

Lu Yao came over and sat down on the sofa, looking at Jun Qing's sleeping face in a silent trance.

At this moment, she heard him panting in a low voice in his sleep, and then his brows furrowed a little uneasy.She got up from the sofa, walked towards him, stretched out her hand to gently comfort his body, his uneasy expression eased a little, but he still muttered in his mouth.

"Yaoyao... don't... Yaoyao..." His voice was nervous and slightly frightened.

Lu Yao was startled, and immediately understood that he was having a nightmare.She, who had never seen Jun Qing like this before, was suddenly at a loss.

Then she immediately squatted down, guarded by his side, stretched out her hand to hold his beautiful big hand, and found that his hand was a little cold.

"Yaoyao...Yaoyao..." Jun Qing struggled and shouted in a low voice, murmuring in pain.

"Husband, husband... wake up, it's just a dream, just wake up." Lu Yao said softly, and gently patted him on the shoulder with his hands.

"Yaoyao..." There was faint sweat on Jun Qing's forehead, his hand was tightly holding hers, trembling quietly, "...don't...Yaoyao..."

"I'm here, husband, wake up, I'm here..." She patted him softly, and couldn't help but hug him, "Just wake up, don't be afraid, you're having a nightmare..."

Hearing her comforting, Jun Qing's eyelashes trembled, his handsome eyes opened slowly, the eyes were black and moist, as if he was still in a dream and couldn't wake up, he stared blankly at the ceiling for a few seconds Finally, he turned his head slightly and saw Lu Yao who was beside him with a gentle and quiet expression.

"Is it better?" She stared at him and asked in a low voice with concern.

Jun Qing came back to his senses and looked at her, with a deep and frightening fragility in his expression. He looked at her quietly for a while, then sat up from the sofa and hugged her body in his arms so tightly. with.

"What's the matter, did you have a nightmare?" Lu Yao was slightly taken aback, and then let Jun Qing hold her like this.

He didn't speak, but just hugged her tightly, as if only by holding her in his arms like this, could the panicked heart calm down.

"Wife..." After a while, he buried his face in her neck, asked about her scent, and murmured about her temperature.

He had a strange nightmare just now. He dreamed that there were many people in black and wanted to snatch Lu Yao from him. He tried his best to protect her. Later, more and more people in black finally took Lu Yao away from him Pulled away from his side.In the dream, she cried and wanted to find him, and was dragged and pushed off the cliff by the man in black. When he ran over, it was too late. He stretched out his hand to grab her, but he couldn't catch her hand... …

That dream was so real, and the pain of parting from life and death made him feel it so clearly now, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of pain in his chest...

"Are you too tired these days?" She also hugged him and asked softly.

"It's okay." Jun Qing breathed a sigh of relief, regained consciousness completely, and then let go of Lu Yao, staring at her quietly with his handsome eyes, and said to each other, "I'm going to wash my face."

After speaking, he got up from the sofa and walked into the bathroom, and then there was the sound of water from the faucet, and the sound of water splashing on his face.

After Junqing came out of the bathroom, Lu Yao found that he had returned to his usual appearance, and he seemed to be completely different from the one just now. There were some drops of water on his hair, exuding a handsome and refreshing feeling, impeccably perfect.

Lu Yao got up from the sofa and walked towards Jun Qing, looked at him and said, "I'll warm up the hangover soup for you, and I'll bring you some to drink."

Jun Qing kept silent, just nodded.

Lu Yao glanced at him, then walked towards the kitchen.

She knew that he always wanted to hide his most vulnerable side with thick armor, and always armed himself to look indestructible. In fact, when everyone is vulnerable, she didn't want him to support himself like this alone. Keep it, or she will feel distressed.

"Bang!" Lu Yao was only thinking about things, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound and shattered.

After hearing the sound, Jun Qing immediately walked towards the kitchen, then watched Lu Yao pick up the broken bowl of porcelain on the ground, and immediately knelt down to stop her.

"How is it? Are you hurt?" He held her hand and said with concern.

"It's okay." Lu Yao smiled slightly, then looked at the broken soup bowl on the ground, and frowned slightly, "It's a pity, your hangover soup..."

"It's okay, I'm awake now." Jun Qing said warmly, and then a warm smile appeared on his lips, he gently lifted her hand with his fingers, checking whether her hand was injured or not.

His handsome eyes looked at her hand carefully and tenderly, with some tenderness in his eyes, and said in a anxious voice: "Your hand is injured, I will bandage it for you."

She didn't speak, just looked at him obsessively, forgetting the pain in her hand.

Under the light, his handsome eyes were deep and full of concern, and his hands moved gently, as if he was afraid of hurting her. Against the background of the light, his surroundings radiated a soft light, as if with warmth, Let her heart ripple little by little...

He raised his eyes just to meet her looking at him, and then said lightly, "Nympho!"

She remained silent, but showed a warm smile.Only at this moment did she realize that his narcissistic appearance could still be so kind and warm to her.

"How can there be..." She smiled, and said in a coquettish tone.

(End of this chapter)