It's hard to get a marriage, and the husband spoils it

Chapter 786 Extra Story (Thirteen)

Lu Jiamu chuckled softly, with a hint of pampering on his face involuntarily, "Then go and sit at the dining table, it will be fine soon."

Cheng Ke'er sat down at the dining table, and it didn't take long for Lu Jiamu to bring out two bowls of delicious noodles. He put one bowl in front of her and gave her the chopsticks, "Eat quickly."

Cheng Ke'er took a bite with the chopsticks, her eyes lit up, and the expression on her delicate little face was amazing, "It's delicious, it's much better than the Chinese restaurant I ate at, and it's even better than the one made by my father." gone."

"Really? Eat more if you like."

Cheng Ke'er ate several big mouthfuls in a row, and then gradually slowed down. He raised his eyes and looked at Lu Jiamu, who was eating noodles slowly.

Lu Jiamu noticed that Cheng Ke'er's gaze had been on his face. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "What's wrong? What's on my face?"

"No, I just feel a little strange..."

"Strange, what's strange?"

"You look like you're only one year older than me. How can you still cook? It's so delicious." When Cheng Ke'er said this, she had a thoughtful expression on her face, because she was completely a Kitchen killer.

"No, I only know a few simple things. My mother studied in the United States and said that it is difficult to eat authentic Chinese food abroad. She also learned how to cook at that time. Before I went abroad , she simply taught me a few things."

Lu Jiamu lowered his head and took a mouthful of noodles, chewed a few times, swallowed, and added, "If you like it, I'll learn a few more ways to make it for you in the future."

Cheng Ke'er nodded with an expression of 'I see', then grinned, "No, I think the noodles you make are delicious, and I can eat them for the rest of my life!"

Lu Jiamu pursed his thin lips, looked at Cheng Ke'er who was eating with gusto for a few seconds, and said abruptly, "Alright then, I'll make you noodles for the rest of my life."

"Really? That would be great!"

"Really, eat quickly."

Cheng Ke'er smiled, and continued to eat, completely unaware of the smile that was overflowing from Lu Jiamu's eyes.

After Lu Jiamu's cooking, Cheng Ke'er and Lu Jiamu didn't see each other at all. They followed him all day when they had nothing to do, dragged him to chat, and dragged him out to go shopping in the supermarket.

"Brother Jiamu, you don't know. When you didn't come to America, I was bored every day. My parents were very busy at work. I didn't know many friends. I could only stay at home and watch TV and play games..." No Knowing what she had thought of, Cheng Ke'er had a look of disappointment on her face, and after a while she said again, "But school will start soon, you will live in school, and I will have to be the same as before."

Lu Jiamu's footsteps stopped, and he stood on the spot pensively. After a while, he opened his mouth and called out to Cheng Ke'er in front of him, "Ke'er."

She gave a puzzled "Yeah" and turned around, "What's the matter? Why are you standing still?"

"After school starts...I don't live in the school dormitory, I'll still live in your house, okay?"

Cheng Ke'er was overjoyed, but looked at Lu Jiamu with worry in the next second, "But the school is a bit far from my home, so you will be in a hurry to go to school every day."

"It's okay. I have passed the driver's license test. Please ask Uncle Cheng to help me buy a car. It will be much more convenient."

"Yes! That's very good, I'm glad you can stay at home."

Seeing the bright smile on the girl's face, Lu Jiamu was also happy, raised his hand to pinch her fleshy cheek, and said dotingly: "Let's go, let's go shopping and go home. Today you Mom and Dad are back, we have to go back early."

"Okay, listen to you."

The relationship between the two began to develop by leaps and bounds. Cheng Ke'er was very attached to Lu Jiamu. Often when Lu Jiamu was studying in the room, he would turn around and see her sleeping on the sofa in his room. She covered herself with a quilt.

Until one semester passed, Lu Jiamu decided to return to China for a period of time during the holidays. After all, Jian Anan hadn't seen him for a long time, and she missed him a lot.

The day before going back, Cheng Ke'er stood at the door of Lu Jiamu's room, reluctantly watching him pack his luggage.

"Brother Jiamu, do you have to go back for a long time this time?"

"Well, maybe have to go back for a month or so."

"One month..." Cheng Ke'er had a bitter face, "Then remember to come back early, I will miss you."

Lu Jiamu paused for a few seconds while packing his luggage, put down the folded clothes in his hands, and walked towards Cheng Ke'er. His big hand with strong bones pinched her cheek, "Don't worry, I will definitely come back as soon as possible. If you miss me, give I can make a phone call and send a video anytime."

So during the period when Lu Jiamu was home, Jian Anan often heard voices in his room at three or four o'clock in the middle of the night or five or six o'clock in the morning. Chatting with others, as long as Cheng Ke'er hung up the phone, he would fall asleep lying on the table.

Cheng Mo's home in the United States.

"Cheng Mo, do you think Ke'er has lost energy since Jiamu came home?"

Cheng Mo glanced at Cheng Ke'er, who walked upstairs listlessly, and nodded, "Well, it should be, it's rare for her to be so close to a friend, but Jiamu will be home for a month, and she will be back soon, it's fine."

In the evening, Cheng Ke'er called Lu Jiamu and talked a lot as usual. When she finally got sleepy, she asked vaguely, "Brother Jiamu, when are you coming back?"

"It will take another week or two."

"It's been so long, I... miss you so much..."

After finishing the words, Lu Jiamu heard steady breathing from the phone, and he knew that Cheng Keer on the other end of the phone had fallen asleep.

The phone never hung up. Lu Jiamu listened for a long time, and a decision secretly emerged in his heart. When Jian Anan and Lu Rufeng came back in the evening, he directly told them that he wanted to return to the United States early.

Although Jian Anan was reluctant, she didn't force him to stay longer and agreed with him to go back.

When Lu Jiamu happily went upstairs to pack his luggage, Jian Anan sighed softly, and said to Lu Rufeng, "As expected, you forget your mother when you have a wife."

Lu Rufeng chuckled, put his arms around Jian Anan's shoulder and patted it twice, "It's okay, I'm enough for you."

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Two days later, America, the house where Cheng Mo lives.

When Cheng Keer heard the doorbell, she got up in a daze, thinking that the food delivery person had arrived, she opened the door without opening her eyes, and handed over the money, "Thank you, this is the food delivery money."

It's been a long time since she reached out, but the other party didn't accept the money in her hand. She opened her eyes in doubt, and she was stunned.

"You... Brother Jiamu! You're back!"

"Yes, I'm back, do you miss me?"

Cheng Ke'er was so happy that she almost jumped up, and said excitedly, "I want to! I want to! Of course I want to!"

"If you miss me so much, then give me a kiss."

The next second, Cheng Ke'er really tiptoed and kissed Lu Jiamu's face directly. After the kiss was over, both of them were stunned, unable to react at all.

What Cheng Keer realized was that her cheeks were flushed, and she stammered, "I, my... I'm going back to my room!"

Seeing the fleeing man, Lu Jiamu stroked the kissed place on his cheek, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a nice curve.

(End of this chapter)