Chapter 9 Holds her hand

The next day.

The sun is shining.

Sister-in-law Fen took the tray and stepped into the east courtyard.

Following the old master's habit, she respectfully placed the breakfast on the tray on the small dining table.

Breakfast is set according to standard nutrition, a glass of milk, a bowl of wheat porridge, sandwiches, plus some fruit and so on.

At this time, Rao Shichen pushed the wheelchair and came out of the master bedroom.

Today, he wore a white shirt, the top button of the neckline was undone, revealing a small piece of jade-colored skin, and the dark blue buttons shone with a dazzling light, and at a glance, it was a customized model.

When Mrs. Fen saw the person coming, she immediately said with a respectful smile, "Master, breakfast is ready."

Hearing this, Rao Shichen's slender and beautiful hands twisted the buttons on the cuffs, and his phoenix eyes glanced at the breakfast on the table, "Remove them all."

Sister-in-law Fen was startled and quickly reacted, "Master, is breakfast unpalatable?"

At this time, Rao Shichen raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the sunlight outside the door, and raised his eyebrows slightly, "The weather is good."

Sister Fen: "???"

Rao Shichen narrowed his eyes, "Push me to the restaurant."

Sister Fen: "."

The restaurant has an exquisite and atmospheric log table, and a dazzling array of Chinese and Western breakfasts.

After a night of sleep, Lou Jianian's skin was rosy and fair, full of energy, and very radiant.

At this moment, she was sitting at the dining table, enjoying breakfast gracefully.

When Rao Shichen first entered the restaurant, what he saw was the quiet and elegant look of the girl in front of the dining table.

Today, her long hair is rolled up, and the air bangs in front of her forehead outline her small face the size of a palm.

Rao Shichen's eyes hidden under the sunglasses flashed a scorching light, and the big palms and fingers resting on the armrest of the wheelchair slowly rubbed something.

At this moment, Lou Jianian noticed the abnormality at the entrance, raised his eyes, saw the person coming, and immediately stood up from the chair.

Sister-in-law Fen pushed Rao Shichen to the front of the table, and then said respectfully, "Young Master, Young Madam, please eat slowly." After that, she nodded politely and walked away.

As the steward of Xiyuan, Mrs. Fen is very interesting.

Although she couldn't figure out why the young master suddenly came to the restaurant for dinner, she knew that this was a rare opportunity for the young master and the young lady to be alone, so she should not stay.

With Sister-in-law Fen leaving, the atmosphere of the restaurant suddenly became inexplicable.

Lou Jianian stood where he was, not knowing if he should sit down and continue to eat.She held both hands in front of her, feeling a little embarrassed for a while.

In fact, she didn't know what she was embarrassed about, probably because the man in front of her was her nominal husband.

However, after the simple contact last night, she found that men are actually very approachable.

On the main seat of the dining table, Rao Shichen swept his phoenix eyes through the sunglasses at the girl standing beside him, followed by slowly raising his slender hand towards the table.

There was a glass of milk in front of him, he groped to get it, his fingertips touched the rim of the glass, and if he pushed it further, the glass would fall over.

When Lou Jianian saw that his big palm was about to knock over the milk cup, his eyes became anxious, he quickly stretched out his small hand to hold the cup firmly, and then quietly moved it to his hand.

Unexpectedly, she originally intended to let the man get the milk cup, but the man touched the cup with his big palm and held her hand suddenly.

The warm palm wrapped around the back of her hand, even her fingertips were unavoidable, and the touch hit her heart directly through her fingertips.

Fingers crossed!

Lou Jianian's entire back stiffened.

She didn't dare to move, and at the same time, she saw the man's brows wrinkle, as if she didn't know what she had caught.

 Black-bellied President Rao, poor little Nian Nianang!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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