More than tempted for you

Chapter 1999 Difficulty self
The light in the room was a bit dim, and Lu Shaoqing was about to reach out to pull the curtains of the French windows, but Bao'er hugged him from behind: "Don't pull it away, it's so dark, I think it's good."

Lu Shaoqing turned to look at her: "Are you hungry? Shall I cook for you?"

Bao'er looked at him in surprise: "You know how to cook?"

Lu Shaoqing touched her face: "I can only do one thing."

Bao'er: "What is it?"

Lu Shaoqing: "Tomato and egg noodles."

Bao'er finally had a smile on his face: "I'm surprised that Young Master Lu, who doesn't touch the spring water with his ten fingers, can make tomato egg noodles."

Lu Shaoqing: "I lived in this apartment alone. For a while, I didn't want to see anyone, even Chen Ma, who was taking care of me closely, and I didn't want her to come here. In order not to starve to death, I had to learn how to cook something to eat. Tomatoes Egg noodles are the easiest to learn."

He sat down on the sofa by pressing her shoulders, then turned around and went to the kitchen, took a pot, filled it with water, and took out tomatoes and eggs from the refrigerator. The tomatoes were washed and cut into pieces, which looked like skilled workers.

Suddenly a warm and soft body came up behind her, and her hands wrapped around her waist. Lu Shaoqing stopped chopping vegetables, and said in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, I'll watch you cook, and you do yours."

Her face was pressed against his warm and generous back, and she felt so at ease.

So, while Lu Shaoqing was busy in the kitchen, she hung on his back like a koala. Lu Shaoqing was naturally happy that she relied on him so much, so he didn't say anything.

The setting sun lightly shone in the kitchen, illuminating the two who looked like Siamese twins, quiet and harmonious, warm and calm.

Bao'er leaned on his back, walked up and down with his footsteps, felt his body temperature, felt his pulse, and gently rested his hands on his heart.

She listened to the gurgling sound of boiling water, and the faint fragrance of bath liquid from his body in her nose, her whole heart gradually calmed down again.

It's past the beginning of summer, the time for the sun to sink has become late, and the sun has been shrouded in a faint light.

Lu Shaoqing patted the back of her hand: "The noodles are cooked, shall we have dinner?"

Bao'er turned her head to look, um, the color is pretty good, at least the noodles are not overcooked, her voice revealed lightness: "For you, this can be called a chef level, you are really good."

Lu Shaoqing went to the living room with the pot, and Bao'er was still hanging on him, but he broke free: "Be careful of scalding you, bring two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks."

Bao'er obediently took the bowl and chopsticks and caught up with him.

At the dining table in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, there was a simple pot of noodles. Lu Shaoqing's face was filled with heat and the afterglow of the setting sun. He was handsome and warm, making Bao'er feel as if he had passed away.

It seemed that this man was still so superior and refused to admit her identity just happened yesterday, and today he started to wash her hands and make soup for her. Bao'er supported her with one hand and just looked at him quietly.

The golden light danced on his black hair, and it was plated with a layer of gold, which made her unable to move her eyes away.

Lu Shaoqing pushed the bowl in front of her, and said with a smile, "Why, do you want me to feed it?"

Bao'er looked soft: "Then feed me."

Lu Shaoqing's eyes moved slightly, his eyes were deep, and he stretched out his long hand, dragged her into his arms, sat on his lap, and said in a low and sexy voice, "Then I'll feed you."

Bo'er bowed her head and kissed his lips.

I can't help myself...

(End of this chapter)