Baby, You are my only sunshine

Under Lu xijue's coercion, Jiang man had to close his eyes, a strong man's expression, and roared, "it's a woman! A primary school classmate, he used to have a good time!"

With these words, Jiang man pinched a cold sweat in his palm.

I can't blame her for lying. If she says it's Sunan Feng hospitalized, she'll take care of her. I'm afraid Lord Lu will be angry, right?

Yes!

The answer must be for a while!

After Jiang man said that, Lord Lu loosened his hand holding Jiang man.

A gloomy breath flashed on his cold face. His smiling eyes looked at Jiang man and said nothing.

Under the scorching sight, Jiang man always has a sense of modesty that there is no hiding and has been seen through.

Jiang man turned his eyes and thought: what did President Lu Da see?

As soon as this idea came out, Jiang man choked it off.

If President Lu Da really saw something, would it still be such a quiet expression?

Naturally impossible.

And President Lu Da doesn't have a thousand miles' eye. Where do you know her whereabouts.

Jiang man crossed his hands and gave himself a tranquilizer in his heart.

"Well." for a long time, President Lu Da spit out a word coldly.

He closed his eyes and stopped looking at Jiang man.

She lied to herself, and for a man!

No one knows the boiling heart under his calm appearance.

He always goes his own way and is used to being overbearing and cold. Jiang man challenges his patience everywhere, which has exceeded his bottom line.

Can think of what Fan Lei and ye Chen said, he still suppressed this anger.

Su Nanfeng is her life-saving benefactor, and Jiang man is an emotional person. It's impossible to let her be alone!

He ordered the media to suppress the news, but he didn't want to make it big. It spread to the people and became a variety of versions, because he knew she had nothing to do with Sunan Feng.

Jiang man carefully raised his head and looked at his mood. After a while, he said, "are you still uncomfortable?"

She thought Lord Lu would ask her questions, but unexpectedly, after Lord Lu said well, there was no next sentence.

The dull atmosphere between the two made her a little depressed and uncomfortable.

Lu Xi Jue opened his eyes. His cold and deep eyes gave her a faint look, but he never said a word.

"What's the matter?" is there anything dirty on her face?

Jiang man reached out and touched his face, but he saw that Lord Lu had closed his eyes and leaned back on the chair, with fatigue between his eyebrows.

Taking out his mobile phone and looking at the time, Jiang man thought of his business and said to Lord Lu, "I'll go down for a while."

He hurried out of his study and down the stairs.

Jiang man took a chicken from the refrigerator and cleaned some soup before he put it into the stew pot.

Thinking of the way the land looked like a tired face, Jiang man cut a little ginger and made a little Baijiu, then found a bowl and put it on the study.

He gently opened the door and went in, but Lord Lu closed his eyes all the time. It seemed that she didn't exist.

Jiang man doesn't care. He walks up to him, puts the bowl on the desk, and then reluctantly kneads Xi Jue's temple with his thumb.

After rubbing it for a while, he rubbed it back and forth with ginger on Lord Lu's temple.

It seems that the taste of ginger and Baijiu is too pungent. Lu Xi knits his brows and slightly opens his eyes with displeasure.

For the cold eyes of Lord Xi, Jiang man quickly explained with a smile: "in the past, when my father was dizzy and in poor spirit, my mother would wipe my father's forehead with ginger and wine. Just wipe it. The effect is very good."

Lord Lu's eyes locked the bright smile on her lips.

After a while, he took back his gloomy eyes and closed his eyes happily.

I have to admit that although the smell is bad, the confused brain is indeed much clearer.

Jiang man's soft boneless hands rubbed the skin upstream of Lu xijue, stirring up waves.

There seemed to be hundreds of ants crawling in his heart.

Mercilessly narrowed his eyes. He stretched out his hand and held Jiang man's hand and said, "it's OK."

Jiang man thought he didn't like the taste. Oh, he stopped quickly.

The next second, his waist tightened and his nose hurt against a solid object, and then the bottom of his pupil reflected the twice enlarged handsome face of Xi Jue.

That eyebrow is very thick and dark.

It is said that men with thick eyebrows attach more importance to feelings. I don't know if it's true.

Anyway, she has little contact with Lord Lu and doesn't know President Lu. She really can't prove this.

"Mrs. Lu." his words were extremely heavy, and his eyes looked at her tightly, as if emphasizing something.

"Why?" Jiang man was staring guilty, quickly moved his eyes, and then perfunctory tunnel.

She was loud just to hide her emptiness and panic.

"Don't forget your identity!" Lord Lu said inexplicably, and then added, "and what you should do!"

Jiang man's heart clicked and floated from the flat to the air. Why does she always feel that President Lu Da knows she's lying?!

But she has no evidence, just consciousness!

"Of course I know. Why are you worried so much?" Jiang man covered up his panic and said, "besides, I didn't do anything sorry for you. I have a clear conscience!"

Lord Lu suddenly closed his five fingers, tightly pinched her waist and said fiercely, "if you really do something sorry for me, do you think I will let you live until now?"

This sentence can hardly hide your anger.

Jiang man's heart is empty again. Why does she always feel guilty about being a thief? She just lied!

"Oh, I'm sorry!" Jiang man's small face suddenly turned pale and jumped up from Lord Lu's arms.

Lu xijue held her hand tightly: "where are you going?"

"Let go, the soup is going to burn!" Jiang man glared at him angrily, then shook him off and ran downstairs quickly.

Fortunately, the fire was relatively small. When Jiang man came down, the soup just boiled.

The pungent smell made Jiang man swallow his saliva.

With the seasoning, Jiang man scooped up a small bowl of soup.

The meat is still hard and needs to be cooked a little longer.

When he went up again, Lord Lu was awakened by the smell from his nose.

As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw Jiang man coming in with a bowl.

Jiang man smiled at him, and then put the chicken soup in front of him. "This is the chicken soup I just stewed. It's still hot when I scooped it up. I'll drink it later."

Lu Xi Jue wrung his eyebrows and stared at the chicken soup with a layer of golden oil. He suddenly raised his head and asked, "stew it for me?"

"Of course not, don't stink!" Jiang man said casually. "I stewed it and sent it to my friend. It's a little too much. I just sent you a bowl to eat!"

When Lu xijue heard the speech, he narrowed his eyes fiercely, and a layer of cold light and cold air splashed at the bottom of his eyes.

He really wants to fuck Jiang man and punish her.

As his wife, don't give him stew, just give it to other men!

After a while, he covered the fire at the bottom of his eyes, scooped up a mouthful of chicken soup, and then ordered overbearing: "I want this pot of chicken soup."