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Chapter 32 From today on, it's the relationship
Fang Yimeng didn't take Lu Jingshan's commercial answer to heart.

"What do you want for lunch? I want to eat soup noodles. I heard that there is a soup noodles with very tender beef. Would you like to order that one?"

She lay back on the comfortable sofa bed, scrolled through the takeaway interface in boredom, and asked about Lu Jingshan.

"The soup powder is lumpy when it is delivered, I don't want to eat it."

She resigned herself to changing to another one, "This Thai food is also good, with sweet and sour taste, appetizing."

"I'm not used to Thai sweet and sour." He thought about it, and then rejected her decision.

She endured, "Then this one, the takeaway from a five-star hotel."

"It will be cold when you bring it over."

"..."

After repeated nos, she lost her patience, threw her phone on the sofa, sat up, and was about to reach out to pinch Lu Jingshan's neck.

She almost gritted her teeth, her bright eyes were full of warmth and anger, "Do you like to eat or not!"

Lu Jingshan let out two deep laughs from his throat, raised his hand to hold her wrist, and pulled her hand to the side, so that Fang Yimeng's body lost its balance.

In a breath, she staggered and sat on his straddle, subconsciously clasped his hand with both hands, and the two of them became fingers intertwined.

The long shiny black hair fell on the side of his face, and she only needed to lower her gaze slightly to meet Lu Jingshan's affectionate peach blossom eyes.

There was a pause between the two of them.

"Before I came, I sent someone to bring vegetables and raw meat. I bought too many vegetables, so I came to ask you if you want to eat."

The man's tone was hoarse for a moment.

Fang Yimeng's earlobe was red, and what happened last night was still vivid in his memory. This action is not true...

She lifted up a little bit, staggering the physical contact with Lu Jingshan, and the words on her mouth naturally began to speak nonsense.

"I don't know how to cook. If you send raw meat, we will both get food poisoning later."

"I didn't ask you to do it, I'll do it." His deep eyes and smile deepened.

The posture between the two was still a bit awkward, she was about to lift it up again, when suddenly a phone rang.

She was relieved when she heard the ringtone, it wasn't her cell phone.

But in the next second, Lu Jingshan lifted it up, managed to pull the distance away, and then stuck it up again, and she was suffocated.

He seemed to be aware of this awkward contact, and quickly let go of Fang Yimeng's hand.

With her hands free, she quickly turned over and sat on the sofa with her arms around her legs, her eyes wandering, but she didn't dare to look at Lu Jingshan.

The man's earrings were also slightly red, and he pursed his lips. At this moment, he was like an innocent boy, and he couldn't see his arrogance from yesterday at all.

"Hello." Lu Jingshan picked up the phone on the table and cleared his voice.

The other party didn't know what to say, he replied with a good thank you, and hung up the phone.

"Want to go downstairs for a walk?" Lu Jingshan turned to look at the little woman on the sofa, wishing she could shrink into a ball.

Fang Yimeng raised her head and glanced at Lu Jingshan, but she didn't dare to look at him completely. She glanced around, thought for a while and nodded.

After changing into a set of home clothes that can go out, Fang Yimeng took off the fisherman's hat from the hanger, and followed Lu Jingshan downstairs to get the things at the door.

It wasn't until she walked to the door guard and saw Lu Jingshan greeting the door guard skillfully, and walking towards him carrying several large bags of vegetables, that she realized a little bit.

"Don't high-end apartments even have door-to-door delivery service?" What will she do if she wants to get food delivery in the future?
Seeing a lot of things in the big bag in his hand, Fang Yi dreamed of reaching out to help him carry one, but Lu Jingshan dodged it.

"It's too heavy, and Le Hong's hands are uncomfortable." He motioned her to stop making trouble.

Coincidentally, she was also putting on a show, since everyone had spoken, she happily walked beside Lu Jingshan, seeing him carrying two big bags, the veins in her arms were about to burst.

Originally, the curvature of the arm muscles was just right, and with the blue veins that appeared, her boyfriend was full of strength. Fang Yimeng looked at this arm, pursed her lips, and felt a slight movement in her heart.

Of course, in broad daylight, without the background of being slightly drunk with red wine, she would not easily get bad thoughts.

She deliberately looked away and looked around the high-end apartment complex.

The two returned to 1902, Lu Jingshan put the things in the open kitchen, and neatly arranged the things in the bag and stuffed them into the refrigerator.

Fang Yimeng, who just poured himself a glass of water, walked to the kitchen and saw the transformed kitchen.

"Stop my house, sooner or later there will be mold." She put the water glass on the operating table, looking at the refrigerator with complicated eyes.

The man rolled up his sleeves to the crook of his arms, washed the green vegetables on his hands, listened to what she said, and didn't respond, but the speed of his hands became much faster.

Fang Yimeng leaned lazily on the operating table, watching Lu Jingshan's cooking movements smoothly, without any sense of unfamiliarity. An hour later, as the rice in the rice cooker tripped, the last dish from the cooker was also thrown away. brought it out.

On the table is a simple four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, with a tomato and egg drop soup to go.

Fang Yimeng is used to drinking soup before eating.

As soon as a spoonful of red soup was put into her mouth, the sour and salty taste exploded in her taste buds. For a moment, she looked at Lu Jingshan opposite with sparkling eyes.

"You can cook!" What else did her brother have, she couldn't think of it at all.

Seeing Fang Yimeng's shock and undisguised liking, Lu Jingshan heaved a sigh of relief, and then he poured himself a bowl of soup.

"I'm not used to foreign dishes when I study abroad, so I just learned how to cook them myself," he said slowly, with an easy-going tone, "Ah Yi likes to eat, why don't you think about deepening our cooperative relationship?"

"Not deep enough?" Her first reaction was to deepen the description.

With a word of pun, the two people at the dinner table were all stunned in place.

She realized that she asked this question a little strangely, and tried to save it, "I mean, how do you want to deepen it?"

?It's even weirder to say that.

Fang Yimeng frowned, her charming face was full of bewilderment and bewilderment, she looked more arrogant than usual, with more coquettishness that a little woman should have.

"It's about the meal ticket. You buy the food you want, and I'll cook it." He stopped teasing her and began to answer her seriously.

"But I don't necessarily stay at home every day, I just don't have much notice recently." Fang Yimeng's relationship with fan friends is very exciting.

Lu Jingshan raised one side of his eyebrows, with a playful smile in his deep eyes, "I'm also busy at work, and it doesn't mean that every meal should be like this. If both of us are at home in the future, we will do this."

"That's fine," she nodded knowingly, then changed the topic, "I'll buy vegetables, you cook, who will wash the dishes?"

She asked the most soul-questioning question after a meal.

Lu Jingshan replied without hesitation: "I'll wash it."

The words touched her heart, but she still pretended to be embarrassed on the surface, "This...isn't it good?"

How could he not see the woman's duplicity, suppressed a smile and emphasized: "It's too tiring to go downstairs to get the dishes, I'll just wash the dishes."

　Lu 33: Today is also a day to try to bond with my sister

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