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Chapter 103 Feeling Like a Salted Fish

Shan Yuwei was lying on the bed, only a bra in front of her body, and at her repeated request, she even changed into a pair of shorts on her lower body.

This kind of consolation, which was better than nothing, soothed her awkward soul a little.

The cool touch coming from behind made her want to sigh comfortably, but after thinking about it, she endured it, she didn't want Lu Zecheng to misunderstand her.

In the quiet atmosphere, people's perception ability will be infinitely magnified. Even if Shan Yuwei tries to drive away the images that should not appear in her mind, the nerve fibers have already transmitted them to her brain for her.

She seemed to be able to feel how the slender finger on her back was running on her back. The slightly cool fingertips carried the same cool touch as the owner's body, brushing against her skin and trembling.

When it was over, she felt her hairs stand on end.

Lu Zecheng Heiqiong's eyes fell on her slender arms lying flat on both sides, and the corner of his mouth curled up and said lightly, "Turn over."

"There is no need to paint the front, I can do it myself."

Shan Yu's muffled voice came from the sofa. It's not like she's missing an arm or a leg, and the front seat can still be wiped.

"Who said to wipe your front, I just check your knee to see if you have hurt the ligament."

Lu Zecheng's voice, which contained deep jokes, was like a fire on Shan Yuwei's face. She turned herself over and looked up at him, "Look."

Now she feels like a salted fish, tossing and turning to sprinkle salt on her body, so that it can be thoroughly submerged.

Hmph, black-bellied stinky fox, what a show of nobility, he is obviously a pious--a big pervert.

Lu Zecheng really started to treat her wound without squinting. The expression on his face was also serious, and his deep eyes never stayed on her upper body for a second.

The movements were gentle and quick, not only did not make her feel uncomfortable, but it made her feel much more relaxed.

Shan Yuwei blushed shamefully, she might have misunderstood him a bit.

"No big problem, just a little swollen, a little medicine will be fine."

Lu Zecheng raised his eyes and saw Dan Yuwei wandering away with a blushing complexion, his long eyelashes trembling slightly, and his full red lips biting his lower lip.

Under the graceful neck is the sexy collarbone, and below it is her magnificent little rabbit, her waist that is not full, and those two long straight white legs.

It has to be said that she has a perfect figure, and she fits him very well in bed.

Thinking of this, a little bit of blood appeared in his cold dark eyes, which only lasted for a few seconds, and disappeared under his strong self-control.

"That's okay, otherwise it will be troublesome." Shan Yu was slightly relieved, her legs were inconvenient, but it was still troublesome, she didn't want Rui Rui to worry.

Shan Yu dryly said thank you, and started to chase people away, "Well, thank you, Lu Zecheng, you can go."

Lu Zecheng pursed the corners of his mouth in displeasure, "Shan Yuwei, you really don't remember to eat but beat."

"..." Shan Yuwei just wondered if it was possible to drive him away, and when he heard his dangerous warning, he was like an honest quail.

——Gululu.

A discordant voice sounded beside the two of them, and Shan Yuwei didn't even have the courage to look at Lu Zecheng, so she turned her head back to the sofa.

God, why did you make her so ashamed in front of this man? She was really about to die of shame and anger.

"I'm hungry." The man's voice seemed light.

"Hmm..." Shan Yuwei had already smashed the jar, and her voice was weak and weak. She was really hungry, and it was natural for her to be hungry.

"Wait."

"Eh?"

Shan Yuwei heard Lu Zecheng's footsteps walking towards the kitchen.

She glanced secretly, and found that Lu Zecheng had taken off his expensive suit jacket and tie, and his sleeves were slightly pulled to his elbows, revealing his firm wheat-colored skin.

The tall figure walked straight into the kitchen, and the sound of pots and pans was heard immediately.

Shan Yu covered his face slightly and retracted his head, his face was so hot.

After knowing each other for so long, she didn't even know that Lu Zecheng could cook.

After 15 minutes, the man in the kitchen came out with two bowls of noodles and said, "It's ready to eat."

"Oh." Shan Yu replied in a daze, and sat up from the sofa in the next second, accidentally involving the wound on his knee, and wrinkled his painful eyes and eyebrows.

"Clumsy." The man who was supposed to be standing at the dining table had already walked in front of her, easily picked her up with his arms, and walked towards the kitchen.

The blush on Shan Yuwei's face made him secretly despise himself in his heart.

It's a big deal, isn't it just cooking a meal, hugging her, making her feel like a girl Huaichun is in a nympho.

Shan Yuwei, you are getting more and more hopeless!

Lu Zecheng put her on the chair, went around and sat down opposite her, pushed a bowl of light noodles in front of her, and said in a flat tone, "Eat."

Shan Yu slightly lowered her head and glanced at the noodles in front of her, which could be called "duan", and sighed silently in her heart. She really couldn't have too much hope for this man.

She thought he was so good at cooking, and she still had some expectations in her heart, but she didn't expect that what was served was a bowl of noodles.

It was really a bowl of white water noodles, she even wondered if the man in front of her had put any salt.

Seeing that Shan Yuwei was staring at the noodles in the bowl without moving his chopsticks, Lu Zecheng frowned slightly, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Aren't you hungry?"

She was hungry, but she couldn't eat such noodles. Shan Yu sighed slightly, raised her eyes and said, "Can you do me a favor?"

If she really ate the noodles cooked by Lu Zecheng, she worried that she would lose several years of life.

Lu Zecheng put down his chopsticks and motioned for her to continue.

"I want to add an egg, you help me to the kitchen, it will be ready to eat soon after processing it." Shan Yuwei said in a very tactful tone.

Lu Zecheng began to purse his lips again, did she dislike his poor workmanship?This was his first time making noodles, and she didn't even appreciate it.

Shan Yu glanced at the iconic movement, and immediately understood that he was unhappy, and quickly said flatteringly, "You see, I hurt my knee, and I want to eat an egg to mend it. Really, it's not that I don't like you made noodles."

Lu Zecheng took a look at the obvious swollen face on her face, and gave her a flattering smile in matching, and directly gave a two-word evaluation.

"Ugly."

Shan Yuwei felt that she was petrified in an instant, cracked, and turned into a pile of slag and fell to the ground when the wind blew.

He even said she was ugly! !

"Lu Zecheng, your vision isn't very good either." She was implying that he had taken a fancy to her, which meant that she had also belittled herself.

A smile flashed across Lu Zecheng's dark eyes, he got up and pulled out the chair and walked in front of her.

"You, what do you want..." Shan Yuwei looked at the man who kept approaching, and began to regret why he wanted to be the king of mouth.

(End of this chapter)