belated love

Chapter 33 Lu Beicheng’s verification
Bai Yingying was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

But actually, this doesn't seem to mean anything.

Maybe she bought the hangover soup, or maybe she asked others to help make it.

After all, it's not her home, and she probably doesn't have the resources to make soup.

Bai Yingying is a smart person. When Lu Beicheng asked this question, she was afraid that she would be wrong if she said anything, so she smiled and changed the subject: "Isn't it delicious?"

Lu Beicheng shook his head, "No."

But his expression was always a little weird, as if he was in a trance, always absent-minded.

Before he finished the bowl of soup, Lu Beicheng suddenly stood up.

He took two steps forward, then tilted his head and said quietly: "I'm going out for a while."

"Oh, okay, on the way..." Before Bai Yingying could finish her words, she saw Lu Beicheng had walked through the living room and walked away.

He came and went in a hurry, like a tourist, without feeling like he was home at all.Bai Yingying thought like this, swallowed the rest of the words down her throat, pursed her lips and sat down, silently taking a sip of the hangover soup.

About twenty minutes later, Lu Beicheng appeared in the apartment.

The drunk Su Xinnian had not yet woken up, still lying on the unfamiliar big bed, his eyebrows furrowed, as if he was having an unhappy dream.

Lu Beicheng stood by the bed for a moment, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore. He walked forward, stretched out his big hand, and slowly touched her eyebrows, as if he wanted to smooth out her wrinkles.

Su Xinnian seemed a little uneasy after being touched, moved his eyes, and slowly woke up.

She opened her eyes and was stunned when she saw Lu Beicheng's face.

Then she closed her eyes subconsciously, as if to confirm whether everything in front of her was illusory.

"you……"

Lu Beicheng retracted his hand as naturally as possible, looked away, and said calmly, "Cooking a bowl of hangover soup?"

"Huh?" Su Xinnian looked at him blankly.

The man in front of him still looks handsome and eye-catching, but his expression seems to be a little different from before.What exactly is the difference?Su Xinnian couldn't tell.

"Okay...is there a place where I can cook here?" Su Xinnian subconsciously agreed.

She never refused any request from Lu Beicheng.

And, it just so happens that she needs it too.

As a result of the hangover, Su Xinian's headache was extremely painful.When she got up, she was dizzy, feeling extremely heavy all over, and couldn't help reaching out to support her head and sighing.

She didn't like to drink. The few times she got drunk seemed to be related to Lu Beicheng.

The so-called drinking to relieve one's sorrows is just for the short-term forgetfulness. What is actually it?Nothing is solved at all.

After waking up, the pain and discomfort were doubled.

"If you can't bear it, just lie down first." Lu Beicheng said.

Su Xinian forced himself to stand up, shook his head and said, "It's okay, it will be fine after drinking the hangover soup."

As she spoke, she stepped on the ground with her bare feet and looked around, looking for the kitchen.But when she arrived in the kitchen, she was stunned.

Here... there is nothing!
It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice!
Su Xi Nian looked back helplessly at Lu Beicheng, who was following him silently and with a cold face. He spread his hands and said, "How can I make hangover soup when you don't have any ingredients?"

"..." The man was silent, his face solemn.

Well, this question is not within the scope of Lu Beicheng's brain at all.

"Hey, I'll go buy it." Su Xinnian sighed.

Lu Beicheng stood in front of her. After a few seconds of silence, he looked at the door with an indifferent expression: "If you need anything, tell me, and I will solve it."

(End of this chapter)