More than tempted for you

Chapter 2008 The Most Edible Female Celebrity
Old Li scolded lightly: "Don't say that, they are all your elders, grandma still likes you so much, you have to go."

"I know, I know..." Bao'er said perfunctorily, and hung up the phone.

The car soon arrived at Zhongjing Haoting. At this time, Lu Shaoqing was probably still in the company. Bao'er went upstairs and lay down on the sofa in his living room, waiting for him to come back with peace of mind.

Waiting, until ten o'clock, Lu Shaoqing hadn't come back yet, Bao'er was not full at home, and now she was hungry, so she turned on her phone and ordered two pots of crayfish to take away.

When the shells of the crayfish were almost piled up into a hill, the door opened, and Lu Shaoqing entered the living room with a tired face. Seeing her feasting on her face without any image, her eyebrows twitched slightly.

Bao'er beckoned to him: "Let's eat together."

Lu Shaoqing stretched out his hand and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt, rolled up his sleeves, revealing the lines of his strong arms, Bao'er was a little dazed.

Lu Shaoqing stood in front of her, glanced at her, and then at the mountain of crayfish on the table: "You ate all of them?"

Bao'er smiled triumphantly: "Yes, it's delicious, let's eat together."

Lu Shaoqing reached out and ruffled her hair: "You are a popular female star, don't you need to maintain your figure if you eat such a big bowl of supper late at night?"

Bao'er took off the transparent gloves on her hand, feeling a little guilty: "Isn't it an ancient costume for the shoot, wearing a big robe, they can't see my flesh, I have a small face, hehehe."

Lu Shaoqing sat on the carpet with her, stretched out his hand and squeezed her face: "You are the most edible female star I have ever seen, even better than Zhuo Qingcheng, others are pretending to eat a lot of PO and posting it on Weibo, It's good for you, keep silent, and eat so much by yourself."

Bao'er was wronged: "The family didn't have enough to eat, and you didn't come back. I'm hungry and bored."

Lu Shaoqing raised his eyebrows: "There are some projects started, and I'm a little busy today, so I'm late, why don't you call me, or go to the company to find me?"

Bao'er pointed to the table: "It's good to have crayfish with me."

Lu Shaoqing pulled a tissue with his slender fingers and came over to wipe the corners of her mouth, his eyes were unhappy, and his voice was muffled: "I'm not as important as a crayfish?"

Bao'er chuckled: "Why do you compare everything?"

Lu Shaoqing's fingers touched her chin: "Yes, I just compare myself to everything."

"It's you, it's you...you are more important, okay? I really don't know what sense of superiority you have compared to winning crayfish."

Lu Shaoqing loosened his fingers: "It's the same if you can compare it."

Bao'er put on the transparent gloves again: "I'll peel it for you to eat. The crayfish here are very good, clean and delicious."

Lu Shaoqing: "Did you supervise them in the store?"

Bao'er: "Is there no trust between people? They have a high score on the food delivery website. Have a look. Is there any beer in the refrigerator?"

Lu Shaoqing put his arms around her shoulders, and said in a deep voice, "It's so late, go upstairs to wash and sleep."

Bao'er looked at him dissatisfied: "Sleep sleep sleep, how do you know sleep? I want to talk to you."

"You can also talk on the bed."

Bao'er got up: "Talking on the bed? Brother, are you kidding me?"

Talking about going to the kitchen, Lu Shaoqing dragged her hand: "There is no beer at home, only red wine, come with me."

He led Bao'er into the wine cellar, took a bottle of 82-year-old red wine, and went back to the hall.

(End of this chapter)