Pampering Little Wife: President, Please Be Moderate

Chapter 227
Lu Juansheng looked at Ye Zhen suspiciously for several times, and then said tactfully: "Cooking is very hard. I heard that cooking fumes are very harmful to the skin. Don't you girls all love beauty? Let others follow Grandma Ren's example." .”

In Lu Juansheng's heart, Ye Zhen would never let go. As for her worry that she would not be able to eat Ren's food in the future, it was because Grandma Ren was old enough to retire and could no longer cook.

But what Ye Zhen thinks is that although Lu Juansheng treats her so well now, he will get tired of him sooner or later, and it will be time for her to leave him. The two of them are not from the same world at all, and she may have been shaken. , but never thought of being with this person for the rest of his life.

In this way, after hearing Lu Juansheng's words, he became unhappy, puffed up his face, stared at the man, and stopped talking.

"Tsk," Lu Juansheng raised his hand and put down his chopsticks, glanced at Ye Zhen, and said, "I really don't understand what you women are thinking!"

Ye Zhen curled her lips, thinking, I don't want you to know what I'm thinking.

Seeing that Ye Zhen still didn't speak, Lu Juansheng raised his hand and tapped Ye Zhen's forehead, "You still dare to lose your temper, but you are getting more and more courageous, so please, follow you, everything depends on you, what do you want to learn?" What can I learn?"

Ye Zhen covered her forehead, looked at Lu Juansheng with wet eyes, and smiled: "But what you say, you must mean what you say."

"Understood, I'm nagging, hurry up and eat." Lu Juansheng picked up the chopsticks, failed to pick up the green vegetables a few times, his face couldn't help but started to feel a little hot, and looked at the green vegetables pretending to be disgusted, and picked them up. Spoon, I went to drink the porridge on my own.

But Ye Zhen, who hadn't woken up, was so bold, she looked at the dish next to Lu Juansheng, it was the only meat dish, Ye Zhen was salivating, stretched out her chopsticks, and tapped the man to serve the porridge Seeing the man looking over, he smiled and pointed at the dish she liked: "I want to eat that."

Lu Juansheng glanced at Ye Zhen and said, "Come over and pinch yourself."

Ye Zhen raised her left hand, rubbed her temple, and replied slowly: "I didn't sleep well yesterday, my head hurts, my body feels weak, and I feel weak all over."

Lu Shao gritted his teeth and stared: "You really know how to push an inch!"

As he said that, he directly grabbed the dish and put it heavily in front of Ye Zhen. Fortunately, the man is taller and his arms are naturally longer. This set of movements is very easy except for the pain caused by the muscles on the back. .

But it's easy to be easy, but Lu Juansheng couldn't swallow this breath.

No matter what he thought, the current situation was extremely wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Ye Zhen was really happy, she put the meat in her mouth, squinted her eyes and enjoyed it, feeling her whole heart was jumping for joy, for some reason, she thought this dish tasted better.

Among them, he was in a good mood to pick up some dishes for Lu Juansheng, which made the man's face look a little better.

At the end of the meal, Ye Zhen realized that she hadn't washed yet, so she hurried to the bathroom and locked herself up. Fortunately, everything here is complete, even a new toothbrush is there. Whoever prepared it, Ye Zhen sincerely praised him.

Shang Yan's right eyelid twitched in the distance, and he silently recited: Amitabha, bad luck go away, bad luck go away.

And Lu Juansheng, who was lying on the bed, had some aftertaste, and his face became even darker: "Okay, Ye Zhen, obviously I was injured, but when it comes to you, why is it that I am injured and have to take care of you?" ?

(End of this chapter)