After marrying as a substitute, the vegetable husband turned out to be passionately in love with her

Chapter 48 Sweet

Qiu Muyan finally found an opportunity to enter the kitchen, so she won't go out easily.

From the moment she entered Song Zhiyi's house, she could see something was wrong between Lu Yiwen and Song Zhiyi.

But in Qiu Muyan's perception, as long as they are not together, she has a chance.

Even if they were really together, she would not give up on Lu Yiwen because of this.

This time she resolutely gave up the superior conditions abroad, and the goal of returning to work in China was very clear, which was for Lu Yiwen.

So she can't allow anyone to disrupt her plan.

If so, then let her back out of difficulties...

Before Song Zhiyi opened the door to come in outside the kitchen, Qiu Muyan saw Song Zhiyi.

Her subconscious told her that Song Zhiyi had to see something she shouldn't have seen, so that she could retreat in the face of difficulties.

So there was the scene just now.

She clearly knew that Song Zhiyi was standing at the door watching them, but she did it anyway.

She specifically found a bowl from the cabinet, scooped up the soup and leaned to Lu Yiwen's side, and asked Lu Yiwen if he wanted to drink it pretending to be friendly.

As expected, Lu Yiwen declined her invitation to have soup together, and deliberately kept a certain distance from her again.

But Qiu Muyan was not in a hurry, because she was already prepared for Lu Yiwen to reject her.

What she really wanted Song Zhiyi to see was much more than that.

She took out a tissue, and wiped off Lu Yiwen's sweat affectionately in front of Song Zhiyi.

She thought that Song Zhiyi would leave consciously after seeing this scene.

But what she didn't expect was that her series of actions actually annoyed Lu Yiwen.

Before the tissue in her hand could touch Lu Yiwen's skin, Lu Yiwen pushed it away.

"Qiu Muyan, you know I don't like people touching me." Lu Yiwen's face suddenly turned black, and he turned around and took salt and sprinkled it on the boiling soup.

The soup is ready, it's time to serve it.

"Song Zhiyi, come here and get the bowl." Lu Yiwen lowered his head and focused all his attention on the bowl, but he was calling to Song Zhiyi who was standing outside the door.

Qiu Muyan was taken aback, it turned out that he already knew that Song Zhiyi was outside the door...

Then why did he let her do those things that are easily misunderstood in front of Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi was "summoned" by Lu Yiwen, so she took out a bowl from the cabinet and put it on the table.

Lu Yiwen immediately poured the prepared soup into it.

"I'll come in . . . and get a glass. I'll be out right now."

Song Zhiyi felt guilty and stumbled when he spoke.

She explained.Although he didn't want to leave in his heart, the words had already been spoken.

At this time, Lu Yiwen suddenly said to leave her behind: "You stay and help, I can't handle it alone."

With just one sentence, both Song Zhiyi and Qiu Muyan who were present were embarrassed. Fortunately, Lin Junyan came to the rescue at this time.

He called Qiu Muyan away and went out to buy wine.

Before Qiu Muyan left, Song Zhiyi clearly felt her reluctance, she left with emotion.

Asking Qiu Muyan to help carry the wine, Song Zhiyi admitted that it was her, the host, who did it unkindly.

But she really didn't want to leave Qiu Muyan alone in the room with Lu Yiwen, so she could only turn a blind eye.

After the two left, Song Zhiyi helped Lu Yiwen.

Lu Yiwen refused to let her touch the water, so she helped in the kitchen with light tasks such as serving dishes and handing things.

Strictly speaking, these are not living.

While Song Zhiyi was doing it with ease, he could also send messages to He Lingyun and Su He, urging them to come over for dinner earlier.

"Song Zhiyi?" She heard a man who was concentrating on cooking call her.

Her frequent small movements seemed to have been seen through by him who was silent.

"Well, what do you want?" Song Zhiyi put the phone back in his pocket.

"Give me your apron."

Song Zhiyi looked at the man who spoke in disbelief: "Ah, the apron?"

"Ah."

Song Zhiyi looked at the pink apron on her body, and then at the pure white shirt on the man's body, it obviously didn't match his temperament...

But cooking is easy to stain clothes, so it seems that his request to wear an apron is not too much.

"Oh, good." Song Zhiyi reacted slowly, and only now began to untie the bow tied behind her.

After taking it apart for a while, the "bow tie" that binds the apron is still motionless.

Song Zhiyi could only ask Lu Yiwen for help: "Lu Yiwen, it seems to have become a knot, can you help me untie it?"

Lu Yiwen shrugged, and showed her his gloved hand: "It's not convenient, you can try it yourself."

Song Zhiyi can only handle it by himself.

After struggling for a while, Song Zhiyi's back was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and the knot was finally untied by her.

She handed the apron to Lu Yiwen, but Lu Yiwen stopped what she was doing and stood firmly opposite her.

he is...

Want her to help him dress?
Song Zhiyi was annoyed.

It seemed that the last second she asked him to help, he just refused.

How did he have the nerve to ask her to help now?
Lu Yiwen shook his gloved hand in front of Song Zhiyi again.

Obviously he didn't say anything, but Song Zhiyi still felt the provocation in his actions.

He seems to be asking her, it is inconvenient for him to wear gloves now, and he has to cook, so she should help him!

Song Zhiyi forced a fake smile in front of Lu Yiwen.

Forget it, she endured it!Who made him the guest.

Song Zhiyi sighed, the state of getting along with Lu Yiwen at this moment is like that of summer vacation...

I have trouble with each other everywhere, but I enjoy it.

Song Zhiyi tidied up the apron and put it on Lu Yiwen's head.

But Lu Yiwen was too tall, so she tried to hang the apron around his neck bravely, but failed.

And because of the unstable center of gravity, he almost fell on Lu Yiwen's body.

Fortunately, she stabilized in time.

Just now she heard Lu Yiwen tell Qiu Muyan that she doesn't like others touching him anymore.

Therefore, it is better for her not to challenge easily...

Song Zhiyi had just stabilized herself when she realized that Lu Yiwen had stretched out her arm, trying to protect her who was about to fall.

"Are you okay?" Lu Yiwen still had a nervous look on his face.

"I... I'm fine. You lower your head, and I'll help you put on the apron." Because the distance between the two was too close, Song Zhiyi felt embarrassed.

According to Song Zhiyi's request, Lu Yiwen lowered his head obediently.

This time, Song Zhiyi went smoothly. She tied the apron around Lu Yiwen's body, and tied a beautiful bow along the way.

After completing this series of actions, Song Zhiyi breathed a sigh of relief.

Because she was afraid of touching Lu Yiwen's minefield, she didn't dare to have physical contact with him the whole time.

After tying up the apron, with the tacit cooperation of the two, a sumptuous dinner was quickly prepared.

(End of this chapter)