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Chapter 428 I dreamed that you were waiting for me
Zheng Weiwei didn't speak, but hugged him very hard.

Lu Xicheng's eyelashes drooped, and his tone became lighter and softer: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

"Xicheng," she closed her eyes heavily, her voice choked up, "I dreamed."

"What did you dream about?"

"I dreamed that you were waiting for me. I waited for a long time, and I was so hopeless." She buried her head in his shoulder, her tone of self-blame was extreme: "But I didn't know from the beginning to the end, and I didn't know from the beginning to the end. Know."

Lu Xicheng had already guessed that her fluctuating mood must be related to the past.

Now that it has been verified, he can only hold her tighter, and said with a gentle smile: "Those are things that have passed away. After so long, they should have been forgotten long ago. Gentle, I can wait until you , there is nothing to look forward to."

Zheng Qingqing's eyes were red because of his words, she was afraid of being noticed by him, so she could only push him away and said: "Xicheng, I want to eat noodles, can you cook noodles for me?"

He said yes, let go of her, and walked out.

The servants at home have already gone to bed, Lu Xicheng cooks and cooks a bowl of egg noodles for Zheng Qingqing.

Ordinary ingredients, but thanks to Lu Xicheng's superb cooking skills, they are full of color, fragrance and taste.

The golden eggs are topped with a handful of shallots, which are deliciously fragrant.

Zheng Qingwei didn't feel hungry at first, but now smelling the fragrance, she really felt hungry.

She finished eating the noodles in one go, licked her lips unsatisfied, and handed the empty bowl to the smiling man: "I'll have another bowl tomorrow night!"

"Little pig." He rubbed her hair with a smile, and said in a doting tone, "I'll add another chicken leg to you tomorrow night."

Lu Xicheng took the bowl downstairs to wash it up, and Zheng Qingwei followed in the name of eliminating food.

The two cooperated with each other in the kitchen, Lu Xicheng was washing the dishes, Zheng Qingqing took a cup of yogurt from the refrigerator and drank it quietly.

In the end, it was Lu Xicheng who carried her up, and she rubbed against his arms, probably because she was full and in high spirits, chattering endlessly.

Lu Xicheng just listened with a gentle smile.

In the middle of the night, Zheng gently lay in Lu Xicheng's arms, thinking about everything that happened today.

She thought in a daze that she might not be able to live so casually anymore, she must become a woman who can be independent as soon as possible.

What she originally thought was to do it slowly in the newspaper office. After three to five years, there will always be achievements.But now, she doesn't think so anymore, she must reassure Lu Xicheng more quickly, and stop him from worrying about her future.

After all, she was anxious and didn't want to be under his airtight protection anymore.

She thought so, and told Lu Xicheng the same way.

She said: "Xicheng, I plan to quit my job at the newspaper, return to the Zheng Group, and take care of everything. One day, I may not be so weak and be able to protect myself."

But he looked at her with lowered eyebrows, and asked so gently, he said, "Qing, do you like managing enterprises? I remember that in country F, you would fall asleep when you read the financial newspapers."

Zheng Weiwei was dumbfounded, but still said stubbornly: "I want to be able to be alone, I don't want to make you worry about it all the time."

"Gently," he sighed, his brows and eyes softened, and became more and more gentle: "No matter how much you can be independent, I still miss you, silly girl, how can I not miss you?"

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