Love is Deep: Mr.Lu's New Lover

"Sit on the sofa and I'll clear the table." Seeing the silence of the atmosphere, Lan Qing opened her mouth in time and pretended to be nothing. She got up to clean up the dishes.

Fang Yuan glanced at her and went to see Shen Jiayu and Jin Mohan. Then he got up and said to Jin Mohan, "Jin Dashao, you have finished your meal. You should go!"

Hearing Fang Yuan's so direct drive, Jin Mohan was not happy at once. "I came with Jia Yu. Why did you drive me away alone!"

"So much nonsense!" Fang Yuan couldn't be angry either. He went directly to Jin Mohan and got up. "Go, I'll see you off!"

Jin Mohan frowned and was a little depressed. However, seeing Fang Yuan's urgent appearance, he suddenly understood something. He turned to look at Shen Jiayu and said, "brother, you can stay. I'll go first!"

Shen Jiayu glanced at him thoughtfully, but didn't speak.

Lan Qing pretended that these things had not happened, folded the plates and brought them into the kitchen.

When Fang Yuan and Jin Mohan went out, Shen Jiayu stood up, looked at the mess on the table, condescended and helped clean up.

Lan Qing came out of the kitchen with a rag. Seeing that Shen Jiayu was cleaning up, he hurriedly said, "Mr. Shen! Be careful to dirty your clothes. I'll do it. Sit down. "

"People eat short mouths. I have to help do something to feel at ease." Shen Jiayu said with a smile, folded the plate with his head down and took it to the kitchen.

LAN Qingleng is there. I don't know what to say. I'm so sorry!

After quickly cleaning up the dining table, Lan Qing returned to the kitchen with the rest of his rice bowl.

At the end of this meal, there were only five people eating. It just looked like there were a lot of dishes. All at once, the dishes were filled up.

When Lan Qing walked over with a soup pot, he saw Shen Jiayu squeezing detergent with a sponge for washing dishes. He was... Ready to wash dishes?!

"Mr. Shen!" Lan Qing was surprised and hurriedly put the soup pot aside. Without thinking about it, he grabbed the sponge from Shen Jiayu, frowned and said, "you're a guest. How can you do this?"

In fact, whether he is a guest or not, Lan Qing will not let him do these things.

In her eyes, Shen Jiayu is always superior. He shouldn't do such housework. Moreover, he is not his boyfriend, let alone his husband. He should not help himself with these housework.

"Who stipulates that guests can't help?" Shen Jiayu smiled and looked down at Lan Qing. Her eyes became softer and softer.

At the moment, Lan Qing was so close to him that he could hold her in his arms with a little lift of his hand. Looking at her so close, he found that she was really Petite - small.

Lan Qing also felt that the distance between them was too close. Just now she rushed over in a hurry without considering too much. At the moment, she felt a little embarrassed when she felt the distance between them.

She didn't dare to look up, bit her lip and said, "you can go to the living room and play with Xi Xi first. I'll clean up here."

"Do you think I won't do these things?"

Hearing the speech, Lan Qing couldn't help glancing at him, subconsciously shaking his head, "I..."

Just wanted to explain, but was robbed by Shen Jiayu, "before studying abroad, I lived alone, cooked and washed dishes alone. I did all these housework myself."

"Oh... I..." Lan Qing smiled awkwardly. "Even if you can do it, you are a guest today. You can't do it anyway."

"You are so stubborn." Shen Jiayu raised her eyebrows reluctantly, compromised and turned to the bathroom next to her to wash her hands.

When he turned around and came out, Lanqing was already washing the dishes. Shen Jiayu simply didn't go away. He stood there and looked at her. He saw several strands of hair falling on the side of her face. He couldn't help coming forward and stretched out his hand to put those strands of hair behind her ears.

Feeling that he was close, Lan Qing was stunned. She looked at him awkwardly, lowered her eyes and said, "thank you."

Shen Jiayu smiled and looked at her gently. Looking at her so closely, she found that her skin was very good, very white and delicate. Even the skin on her neck was very delicate. It was like curdling fat. When she looked at it, she felt that it would feel good to touch it.

In the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the man beside her staring at herself. Lan Qing became more and more uncomfortable. Finally, she couldn't help looking at Shen Jiayu, "Mr. Shen, you..."

"You can call me Jiayu."

Shen Jiayu interrupted her with a smile. The smile made people feel like a spring breeze. Lan Qing lost his mind for a moment, but he didn't call his name, but dropped his eyes in a panic.

"You sit in the living room. It's a small place. Don't be surprised."

"I feel very warm."

Lan Qing frowned and said, "don't stand here. I'll wash the dishes and chopsticks later. I'm afraid the water will splash your clothes."

"It doesn't matter. The clothes can be washed if they are dirty."

"But..."

Shen pianqing was embarrassed to see that she was so cute, but she was embarrassed to see that she was so cute.

"I don't seem to stand in your way."

In such a straightforward way, Lan Qing didn't know how to answer. She bit her teeth and could only do the dishes with a hard head. She just wanted to clean up everything quickly.

But at this time, Shen Jiayu suddenly opened his mouth.

"Lan Qing."

Hearing this, Lan Qing's heart trembled. The bowl in her hand fell into the dishwashing basin. She was startled. Then she turned around and looked at Shen Jiayu with annoyance. Finally, she couldn't help saying, "Mr. Shen, can you go to the living room first? Here I am..."

"Very nervous?"

Lan Qing nodded silently, her face flushed with embarrassment. She didn't know what she was embarrassed about. Anyway, she felt very embarrassed and embarrassed.

For such a long time, except Lu Boyan, she really didn't have too close distance with any man.

Even when I was in school, I kept a distance from Sui Feng.

It seems that except Lu Boyan, when she approaches other men, she has a natural defense mechanism, and then she is inexplicably nervous and uneasy.

It's the same now.

"Why are you so nervous when I'm here?" Shen Jiayu took her words and asked.

"I......" Lan Qing didn't know how to explain.

When she was hesitating, Shen Jiayu suddenly came forward and looked down at her eyes, "just call your name. It seems that she wants your soul."

Lan Qing was embarrassed. "I'm just... A little surprised, Mr. Shen, you..."

Seeing her, she was really embarrassed and had no face to see anyone. Shen Jiayu smiled with a crooked lip, "isn't taking a name just for people to call? I'll call you Lan Qing later. It's too rusty to call Miss Ye. Call me Jiayu, too. "

"I......" Lan Qing stammered and didn't know how to speak.

Shen Jiayu approached her quietly and said with a smile, "you promised to call my name, and I'll go to the living room."

"..." Lan Qing is tangled. How can there be such a person?!