flashy wedding

Chapter 275 Indulge in her and pamper her (4)
"Otherwise? What do you think?" Song Jincheng was suddenly annoyed, and threw the prawns in his hands onto the girl's plate, saying, "I don't want to peel them. If you want to eat, peel them yourself!"

"Hey, hey, come on, Professor Song, can I be okay if I'm wrong?" As soon as Lu Jixiang heard that he would not help him peel the shrimp, he immediately laughed brazenly, flattering: "Professor Song, I know that I I picked up a great deal, alas, don't worry, I will definitely honor your old man in the future!"

Song Jincheng scoffed coldly.

"Just like you?"

"Yeah, that's just me!" Lu Jixiang nodded, with a candid face: "A peerless wife like me who can go to the hall and go to the kitchen, Professor Song, you are not at a loss!"

The man just smiled and said nothing.

Probably Lu Jixiang herself was a little embarrassed, so she quickly changed the subject and said, "Hey, how long are you going to stay in Haicheng?"

"About a week or so."

"Oh, then when you're working, can I go to Baby He?" Lu Jixiang said while stuffing the shrimp into the man's hand, very cheeky.

Song Jincheng followed her wishes and continued to peel the shrimp for her.

"I'm not very clear about where they are, but you can call and ask." Song Jincheng said, his eyes casually glanced into the distance, and a gleam of light disappeared from his eyes.

He paused, then continued: "If you want to fight, I can ask for you."

"Okay!" Lu Jixiang nodded wildly.

The man looked away from a distance, he smiled softly, and put the peeled shrimp into the girl's plate again.

A seafood dinner took almost an hour to eat.

During this period, Song Jincheng ate very little, and only ate half of the fried rice he ordered, and spent the rest of the time serving the girls.

Lu Jixiang's appetite is not bad, and she even wiped out the leftover half of the man's fried rice.

When Song Jincheng pulled her out of the restaurant together, he was still sighing: "If you eat like this, you will soon become a little fat pig!"

The girl waved her fist: "Don't keep calling me an animal!"

"Last time you called me a wolf!"

"..."

"I seem to have mentioned foxes?"

"Okay, we're even!"

As the sun sets, the two take a walk with the Golden Sea.

The orange light pulled out long shadows clinging to each other behind them.

That night, Lu Jixiang had some symptoms of diarrhea, but it was not serious at all. She only had diarrhea a few times and then it stopped.

The man was very annoyed by this.

No, she just came out of the bathroom when she saw the man sitting on the sofa with a gloomy expression.

She stuck out her tongue secretly, and said with a smile: "Professor Song, didn't you just say that there is a video conference, and it won't start?"

The man raised his eyes, full of anger.

"Come here!" He said, his expression was like that of winter ice and snow.

Lu Jixiang didn't know where he had offended him again, so he couldn't help walking over cautiously, and chose to sit on another sofa.

"What's wrong?" she asked again.

Song Jincheng's eyes fell on the girl's face, and when he noticed her pale face, his eyes became darker.

He asked, "Is the diarrhea serious?"

Lu Jixiang originally wanted to nod, but seeing the man's expression, she didn't dare to nod, nor did she dare to answer.

Seeing that she was silent, Song Jincheng continued to say coldly: "Lu Jixiang, why did you never tell me that your stomach is not good?"

"who said it!"

Hearing this, Lu Jixiang immediately rolled his eyes and said, "My digestive system is very good, and the food tastes good. I have never had any stomach problems!"

"Yes, there is nothing wrong with your digestive system." Song Jincheng lifted his lips and said slowly, "But once you eat too much cold food or charcoal grilled food, you will have diarrhea!"

"..."

"Why didn't you tell me that?"

Lu Jixiang wept bitterly: "It's not that I won't tell you, if I tell you, you will definitely not let me eat skewers in the future..."

The man glanced at her, then at his watch, and got up from the sofa.

"I won't eat it anymore!"

He dropped this sentence lightly, and was about to leave with a step forward.

However, Lu Jixiang suddenly jumped up from the sofa, exaggeratedly hugged his leg, and said unwillingly: "How do you know? Even Aunt Zhou at home doesn't know about this, so where did you hear it?" of?"

In fact, this is a problem that Lu Jixiang grew up with since she was a child. She just can't eat too much cold food or barbecue, as long as she eats too much, she will definitely have diarrhea!

And precisely because of this, she has passed by many delicacies since she was a child!

It hurts just thinking about it.

At this time, the man's voice has come.

"I called your mom!"

Lu Jixiang was startled, then cried to death.

God, it turned out that she was betrayed by her own mother!
Before going to bed, at the man's request, Lu Jixiang had to take a few stomach medicines.

Not long after eating, she felt drowsy, and curled up in the man's arms, lying on his hands and feet like a koala, and quickly fell asleep in a daze.

In her dream, she dreamed of the yard of her former hometown, where there were grape racks full of fruit, and the plum tree in the corner. Grandma was wearing reading glasses and sitting on a chair sewing clothes, while she was sitting On Grandpa's shoulder, he happily stretched out his hand to pick grapes.

This is one of her fondest memories from her childhood.

When she woke up the next day, she was still in the same posture as before she fell asleep last night, her hands and feet were still entangled with the man, and she pressed him down in an absolutely domineering posture.

However, she would never admit that the pool of water on the man's chest was related to her.

"Don't look at it, it's yours!"

Just as he was thinking, a man's voice sounded.

Lu Jixiang retorted subconsciously: "It's not me!"

After speaking, she looked up, and instantly met the man's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

"It's not you, is it me?" He seemed to be in a good mood, but his hair was too messy.

"What's the matter with your hair?" Lu Jixiang was surprised.

Song Jincheng looked indifferent, and just replied with a smile: "Last night, a certain girl kept calling Grandpa, and she stretched out her hand to grab grapes!"

"..."

"Did you dream about your grandpa?" the man asked.

Lu Jixiang nodded, and the expression on his face became much lighter: "I dreamed about what happened when I was a child, my grandfather carried me on his shoulders to pick grapes, hey, you don't know, the grapes grown in our small yard used to be Very good, big and sweet!"

(End of this chapter)