Hidden marriage wife, too provocative!

"I'm not hungry."

Ling Yushen filled a bowl of noodles and poured himself a glass of water. Then he took it to the restaurant.

The weight of noodles doesn't look like a midnight snack.

Didn't he say he had dinner?

Lu Mian followed him to the restaurant, sat beside him and looked at him from time to time. Ling Yushen raised his head and asked sincerely, "do you want to have a taste?"

It looks very good, especially when he eats with relish. Lu Mian wants to taste it, but it is also because his face is still covered with mask. "Forget it."

She said forget it, but her eyes were still staring at the noodles in his bowl.

Ling Yushen picked up a spoon and sent a spoonful of soup to her lips, "open your mouth."

"This... Is not good?"

Just talking, Lu Mian drank happily. The soup was delicious and the taste was really good.

"Your craft is good." It's a compliment to eat people with a soft mouth.

"The soup was cooked by the servant. I only cooked noodles."

Noodles with soup are really good.

Lu Mian played with his fingers bored. He ate noodles quietly. He remembered that his birthday was coming and didn't know what gift he wanted.

Why don't you cook for him?

He finished eating the noodles, and drank up a whole glass of water. The time for the sleeping mask was coming. After removing the mask, she got up and went back to the bedroom to wash her face.

After she got up and left, a look of pain appeared on the man's face. Jun's face was a little pale at a very slow speed.

In the bathroom, Lu Mian, who washed his face, looked around with his watery face.

Fortunately, no fine lines have been seen so far. Wipe your face dry and then apply skin care products in front of the dressing table.

Ling Yushen hasn't entered the bedroom for nearly ten minutes since she came in.

He restrained his curiosity and didn't go to him.

When she lay down for a long time, he still didn't come back. She came out angrily in her pajamas.

The light in the study is still on.

What time is it? Are you still busy working?

You're dying to work?

He knocked on the door. Without waiting for his consent, Lu Mian pushed the door open, stood at the door and looked at the man sitting at the desk with an unhappy face.

"What's the matter?" When she suddenly came in, Ling Yushen had to stop her work.

"What's the matter?" He asked her what was wrong. Lu Mian held his arms and said, "what time is it now?"

Ling Yushen glanced at the time, "it's almost twelve o'clock."

"Then what are you doing without taking a bath and going to bed?"

Her tone was very fierce, and there was no room for discussion at all. Ling Yushen pressed the eyebrow bone with one hand and lowered her eyelashes. "There's still a little busy. You go to bed first."

If Lu Mian believes his nonsense, it is really silly white sweet.

Sitting on the sofa, she stared at him, "you're busy, don't worry about me."

"Don't you go to bed?"

"Wait for you."

"No, you go to bed first. I'll have a rest after I'm busy."

Lu Mian found a comfortable position and lay down on the sofa. Fortunately, the indoor temperature is constant, so it won't be too cold. She doesn't care about the tunnel, "you said there's still a little, it shouldn't be long. I'll wait for you."

"Sleep." There was a deep sense of helplessness in his tone.

"Be busy." Lu Mian closed his eyes.

When the dark shadow hit, she opened her eyes. Ling Yushen had stood beside her. The crystal lamp on his head hit him and shrouded him in the halo. His face was a little ugly. He grabbed her wrist and pulled her up from the sofa.