Chapter 704
Lu Qinghe paused, looking at her appearance, his hands were a little itchy, but he still held back, but the corners of his lips still raised slightly, "Okay, then I'll go out first."

I thought about it before I left, afraid that she would get into a corner, "You were actually very good when you got drunk last night, and you didn't do anything out of the ordinary, so don't take it to heart."

Song Ya: "!!!"

She covered her head violently.

Lu Qinghe cooks in the living room, because he has watched his parents cook since he was a child, and his cooking skills are pretty good under his influence.

Thinking that she just woke up from a hangover, she must be hungry, but it is not suitable to eat too greasy food, so Lu Qinghe stewed vegetables, mushrooms and fresh shrimp porridge, and steamed two steamed buns.

After everything was done, seeing no one had come out, he stood at the bedroom door and knocked, "Song Ya, come out for dinner."

"The food won't taste good when it gets cold."

"I'm not hungry, I won't eat." Song Ya responded directly in the room.

"I made your meal. If you don't eat it, it will be wasted. Besides, it's been a night. How can you not be hungry? Come out and eat."

A man's gentle and gentle words are hard to refuse.

Inside the room, Song Ya bit her lip and got off the bed. She had cleaned herself up just now, and now she didn't look so embarrassed.

But when she thought of Lingling calling herself just now and asking her gossipingly if she had a good night with Lu Qinghe last night, she wanted to kill herself who was drunk last night.

Seeing that Song Ya hadn't gone back last night, Lingling was worried that something might happen to her, so she called her directly. Unexpectedly, the person who answered the phone was Lu Qinghe.

The man first asked who she was indifferently.

After knowing that Lingling was her roommate and friend, her attitude immediately softened a lot. She said that she was Lu Qinghe, Song Ya's direct boss, and she was drunk at a company party tonight. Take the person home and let her rest, now the person is asleep.

Afraid that Lingling would be worried, he also assured that Song Ya slept in a room alone, and that Song Ya would go to the company safely tomorrow.

In short, after Lu Qinghe finished speaking, Lingling immediately put down her worries about her and started gossip instead.

I don't know why my friends are so quick, and they have all entered the room.

Then it's just around the corner to get Lu Qinghe done?
He directly explained to Lingling that the matter between him and Lu Qinghe was just a misunderstanding, she was drunk, and Lu Qinghe took her to his home because he saw that she was pitiful, otherwise he couldn't let the female employee sleep on the street, right?

If something goes wrong at that time, the company will also cause trouble.

Then, ignoring the gossiping Lingling who still wanted to ask, she just said sorry and hung up the phone.

Song Ya felt bitter and didn't know how to face Lu Qinghe.

She was in the house, and she didn't know what was going on outside. The sound insulation effect of this house was very good, and the decoration was also very luxurious, so she could only vaguely hear the sound of bang bang bang bang outside. Can't hear.

I didn't think much about it, but who knew that Lu Qinghe had prepared all the meals.

At this moment, it is not good to really refuse to eat.

She got up from the bed with a wry smile, and opened the door as if death was at home.

In short, stretching your head out is death, and shrinking your head is death. If you want to die, you will die. It's better to be happy.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw Lu Qinghe wearing an apron skillfully carrying the food. When people saw her, the corners of their lips were still smiling like a spring breeze, "It's packed? Come and eat. The porridge you just made will nourish your stomach."

He skillfully filled a bowl for her, put the chopsticks and spoon beside him, "Eat quickly."

Then, he turned and went to the kitchen.

He behaved naturally as if doing this was commonplace.

Song Ya was in a daze for a moment, feeling that the two of them looked like an old couple who had been married for decades.

The key point is that she never thought that a man with a good family background like Lu Qinghe would cook in person, the key point is that he cooks very well.

You know, the men she knows around her, let alone cooking, will never help even if the oil bottle at home is down.

Said that those things were done by women and had nothing to do with their men, and said that big men should not enter the kitchen.

At this moment, Song Ya found that when she faced Lu Qinghe, her heart beat faster.

Lu Qinghe went to the kitchen and brought over two baskets of steamed buns. Seeing that she hadn't moved her chopsticks while cooking, she wondered, "Could it be that what I made didn't suit your taste?"

"If you really don't like to eat, don't hold on. I'll go outside and buy you something to eat. What do you like to eat?"

While talking, he put the bun on the table and went to untie the apron he was wearing.

"No, I'll eat it now. It doesn't suit my taste. I think it's very delicious." Afraid that he wouldn't believe it, Song Ya took a sip directly.

It was a little hot, she frowned, and swallowed it abruptly.

It was indeed as she said, delicious, but her mouth hurt a little from the heat.

Lu Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, just drink it as you like, but don't drink it so fast, it's a little hot."

"Eat some buns."

After the meal, he didn't mention anything about her getting drunk last night, Song Ya's tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

The whole person is also a little more comfortable.

After eating, she brought the bowl over to wash it.

Lu Qinghe refused, "I'll wash it."

Song Ya insisted, "I'll wash it, otherwise I won't do anything, and I always feel uneasy."

The man glanced at her and didn't argue with her again, "Okay."

After everything was packed, Song Ya glanced at her watch. It was almost time for work. She carefully glanced at Lu Qinghe, pursed her lips and said, "Boss Lu, it's time for work. Shall I go first?"

He pointed to the door with his finger.

Lu Qinghe stopped her, "Don't panic."

Then turned and went to the room.

Song Ya waited anxiously outside, even though he didn't say anything, but she felt that the air in the whole room was a bit cramped, suffocating, and made her want to escape.

After a while, the man came out of the room with a black bag in his hand, "Here you are."

Song Ya noticed that the tips of his ears were red, and took it in surprise, "What is this?"

The man coughed, "Clothes."

Seeing that she didn't understand, the man pointed to her body, "You were drunk last night and vomited, and now the clothes on your body smell of alcohol, so it's not good to wear them to work, you should change your clothes first .”

After what he said, Song Ya realized that she had a strong alcohol smell on her body, which was really bad.

Thank him, and hurried to the bedroom to change clothes.

As soon as she opened the black bag, she saw that there were several pairs of underwear in it, of all sizes.

The man whispered outside, "The clothes are all processed by others, you can wear them with confidence."

Song Ya's face turned red suddenly, and she pulled her clothes tightly.

No wonder Lu Qinghe's complexion was unnatural just now, and her complexion is also very unnatural now!

(End of this chapter)

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