Mr.Lu Spoils Wife So Much

Six o'clock off work, and now it is winter, dark early, Chu Qiu walking on the road, looking at the dim lights of the street, gently sigh.

She just wants to live and work well. Why is it so difficult?

Originally, she could take a taxi home, but suddenly she just wanted to walk alone in the familiar but strange street of Ancheng.

If it wasn't for Lu Tingyu, she might never come back.

In the past, when she was in China, she had a father, a mother and many uncles. Now she came back and left Lu Tingyu, but she was the only one.

Loneliness is really a terrible thing, it makes people more and more confused, let people see less and less hope

Lu Tingyu drove home and stood outside. Looking at the darkness inside, he knew that Chu Qiu had not come back.

He stood there, standing at the door, suddenly very afraid to open the door to go in, if later Chu Qiu will not come back, then he lives alone in such a big house, will loneliness double?

After standing for a while, he finally pushed the door open and went in.

Tang Shuqin said that he was like an old man at home and didn't do any housework. Chu Qiu didn't even drink a cup of tea he made himself.

Thinking of this, Lu Tingyu stepped into the kitchen.

When he opened the refrigerator door, he saw that it was full of ingredients. He raised his lips slightly. Since he had never done it before, he started to do it now. I don't know if it's too late.

He didn't cook, but he knew how to cook noodles. On this point, he was better than Lu Yanyu. He couldn't stir fry the dishes. But when he was in the crew, he saw the aunt who was in charge of the food in the crew stir fried tomatoes, scrambled eggs, and plain vegetables.

He took these things out and got them up.

Chu Qiu walked all the way home for nearly an hour. When she opened the door, she felt her legs were soft.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, Lu Tingyu quickly brought out his squeezed juice. "Chuqiu, the juice I just squeezed, you drink it first, and the food will be ready soon."

Chu Qiu looks at Lu Tingyu in surprise. He doesn't know why he is so attentive all of a sudden.

You know Lu Ting didn't touch Yangchun water before he met him. Don't mention cooking. You have to do it yourself if you want to drink a glass of juice!

Lu Tingyu put the juice on the tea table, and ran back to the kitchen in a panic.

Chu Qiu changed her shoes and went in. She looked at the kitchen and took a sip of the juice on the table

Bitter!

What a pain!

She guessed that when Lu Ting squeezed the orange juice, he squeezed the peel together?

Otherwise, how could it be so bitter?

She put down the juice cup, then went around the coffee table and took out the computer in the bag.

She didn't write much in the company during the day. She wanted to work overtime, but now she can only bring her computer home to work overtime.

She just wrote not for a while, Lu Tingyu came out with vegetables, "Chu Qiu has a meal, go to wash your hands first."

Chu Qiu raised his head and looked at Lu Tingyu in surprise again. Really, he had not heard Lu Tingyu speak to her so often for a long time.

And the voice is not so cold, just like the old wife, the voice is still a little beautiful.

Chu Qiu stood up and really went to wash his hands. After washing his hands, he went to the table and looked at the scrambled eggs with tomatoes on the table. The eggs were all fried black, and the vegetables were all soft on the plate. The color was also very difficult to say. The best thing to see was the shredded potatoes, yellow and crisp.

"Don't be stunned. Sit down and eat."

Lu Tingyu put a bowl of noodles in front of Chu Qiu.

Chu Qiu sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and first picked up the shredded potatoes. When she bit them, she suddenly regretted

Lu Tingyu looked at her nervously, "how are you? Is it delicious? "

Chu Qiu reluctantly pulled the corner of the mouth, very want to say delicious, but she can't cheat his conscience, will potato silk spit out, "not ripe."

Lu Tingyu frowned and put one in his mouth. He bit it and spit it out quickly. "It's not ripe."

He opened the shredded potatoes and pushed the scrambled eggs and vegetables to Chu Qiu. "It's OK. I'm sure they're cooked."

Of course, Chuqiu knows that these two dishes are cooked, not only cooked, but also pasted!

When Lu Ting met Chu Qiu, he didn't move his chopsticks. He knew something in his heart. The color of the dishes he fried was different from Chu Qiu's. it was normal that Chu Qiu couldn't eat them!

"Forget it."

He brought back all the dishes and stood up. "Don't eat any more. I know it's bad!"

Chu Qiu didn't know what he thought. He suddenly put out his hand to stop him. "It's OK. I'm hungry!"

Then he brought back the two dishes which were not clear.

It's terrible!

Chu Qiu has never eaten such a bad dish in her life. It's salty even though it's pasted, but it's OK for her to eat noodles.She was not a spoiled young lady. She had suffered a lot, and she was even hungry.

When she helped Li Mobai raise money, she didn't even have a meal for two days, so she can eat some now.

Li Mobai also made her hungry, poor, even more confused and desperate. Lu Tingyu at least didn't make her hungry or poor.

Thinking of this, Chu Qiu ate the dishes on the plate more, and even wolfed down a little.

Her appearance made Lu Tingyu feel uncomfortable. He didn't know why Chu Qiu suddenly did this. He just felt that He made such a bad food that only Chu Qiu could eat in this world.

Chuqiu quickly finished the noodles and dishes on her plate. She took a paper towel and wiped the oil off her mouth.

Lu Tingyu has not eaten, just sitting there watching her eat, Chu Qiu wiped his mouth and raised his head, just collided with Lu Tingyu's eyes.

She put down the paper towel and said with a weak smile, "is this the dinner for breaking up? Ha ha It's delicious, thank you

As soon as the words fell, Chu Qiu stood up and turned to walk toward the sofa.

Lu Tingyu looked at her back and there was a voice in her chest shouting, "no! This is not a loose meal! I want to cook for you

Lu Tingyu finally didn't say these words. He looked down at the empty plate on the table, and his heart gradually cooled down.

Why does he want to be nice to Chu Qiu all of a sudden? Chu Qiu thinks that he wants to break up?

He doesn't understand. He really doesn't understand. Why!?

He sat there for a long time, long to Chu Qiu has been holding the computer upstairs, he has not yet eased from sadness.

Finally, it was late at night when he stood up with stiff legs and cleaned up the residual soup and water on the table.

By the time he got back to his bedroom, Chu Qiu was already sleeping in bed, and on the sofa was a quilt for him