He seems to be hungry. Lu Mian holds his head in one hand and looks at him like that.

His elegance is engraved in his bones. You can see it from his gestures. Even the action of eating is like a etiquette textbook.

Aware that her eyes were too hot, Ling Yushen raised his head, "why don't you eat?"

She shook her head. "Not very hungry."

"Have some more soup?"

"No."

"Dessert or?" Ling thought deeply. There was ice cream in the fridge.

Lu Mian still shakes her head. She has no appetite and doesn't want to eat.

I want to talk to him, even if it's family.

Guess she should have no appetite. Ling Yushen stopped persuading her. Lu Mian looked at his handsome face, "are you waiting for me today?"

"Huh?"

Lu Mian smiled: "specially waiting for me to have dinner."

She thought carefully. If he had eaten, he wouldn't be hungry. If he was hungry now, it means he didn't eat dinner.

"Sort of."

What's the answer?

Lu Mian held his cheeks in his hands and hummed angrily, "yes, yes, no, No. what does it mean?"

"You think so."

"I don't think so. I want you to tell me."

Ling Yushen put down his chopsticks and picked up the water cup. His eyes seemed to look at her with deep meaning. After drinking water, he didn't speak slowly, "it's not waiting for you."

"Huh?" Not waiting for her?

"If you didn't let me go to the hospital."

Lu Mian lowered his eyes in disappointment. "It seems that I'm amorous."

It turned out that he didn't wait for her at all. If she didn't ask, his dinner wouldn't be delayed.

With a few inaudible sighs, Lu Mian stood up, "I'm tired. Go and have a rest first."

Back in the bedroom, there was a text message on my cell phone.

It's from Xu Jing.

[Mr. Lu, thank you!]

A very short sentence made her feel mixed.

This time she went in time to pull tenderness back from death. What about the next time?

Who can guarantee that she will be rescued in time?

Lying in bed, curled up, she kept thinking about it.

As soon as the mattress sank, Lu Mian felt the people behind her lying down. She bit her lip and didn't move.

Ling Yushen approached her. He just took a bath. He had the same bath milk smell as her. As soon as his hand covered her shoulder, he was thrown away by her.

"Angry?"

I'm glad to ask.

Lu Mian's stomach Fei, is she angry? Doesn't he see it?

Also, she is amorous and has no position to be angry.

"I'm waiting for you." Ling Yushen stuck her chest to her back, followed her curled arc and held it up behind her.

Lu Mian was filled with anger. "You don't have to wrong yourself. I know you're not."

"No grievances."

"I understand what you mean, so now you don't have to lie to me."

Ling Yushen didn't seem to hear her. Her head was buried in her neck nest. Lu Mian shrunk his neck and couldn't escape. Ling Yushen had closed his eyes. "It's very tired after a day's meeting."

"... then go to sleep."

"Are you not angry?"

“……”

"I'd better coax you first."

A coax word successfully made Lu Mian's heart beat faster.

Did she hear right?

Did he just say he wanted to coax her?

"You, what did you say?"

Ling Yushen's voice is light, but he is particularly gentle. "His wife is angry. As a husband, she naturally wants to coax."

"So, do you think it's an obligation?" Is it just an obligation?

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