How to break the fast wearing as a villain

Chapter 645 Cutie Kiss (End)
"Facts have proved, don't you like this kind of thing?" Lu Zijin showed a provocative smile.

"You!" Ye Ming choked, "Come back with me."

"I'll go back when I go back, afraid of you?" Lu Zijin was led by him to the parking place, but suddenly remembered something, and refused to leave, "Wait a minute."

Yeming frowned and turned around, said coldly: "I don't want to follow any other routines now, give me a good rest."

"My luggage is still on it, I'm going to get it."

"Just ask someone to move it later." Yeming looked at her threateningly, "Any other requests?"

Lu Zijin thought for a while, then nodded: "The room deposit receipt is on the bedside table, remember to take it when you ask someone to move, it's a lot of money."

Yeming: "..."

All the way back to the car, Yeming didn't let go of her hand, didn't know who she was angry with, didn't speak, didn't look at her, but just refused to let go.

After tossing all afternoon, I finally returned to this home.

Lu Zijin didn't finish his steak, so he was very hungry. Fortunately, he bought a lot of things in the refrigerator before, and took them to the kitchen to cook.

It was too late to make a big meal, so I fried two dishes casually.

Yeming sat on a chair outside the kitchen, watching her busy, looking too hungry to move.

Lu Zijin took out the rice and kicked him to get the food inside: "Go and take it out."

"Oh." Yeming was very obedient, he responded and went in.

"Wash the dishes after dinner." Lu Zijin said again.

"Ah."

After Yeming moved out from his grandfather's house to start a company, he seldom ate home-cooked food. Now that Lu Zijin cooks, although simple, the taste suits him surprisingly well. After eating three bowls of rice, he put down the bowl and asked casually: " You used to do this for fools too?"

"Isn't it you who are a fool?" Lu Zijin snorted softly, "Are you jealous of yourself?"

Yeming coughed lightly, but didn't answer.

While eating, those who were ordered by Ye Ming to carry their luggage just came back. Lu Zijin didn't take much luggage away, and threw most of it away, and now he felt a little distressed.

"It doesn't matter, remember to wash the dishes later, I'll go up and clean up first."

"Ah."

Yeming has very little experience in this area, especially for him, he has already entered into marriage before going through the stage of love, and he jumped out a little too quickly, which made him a little uncomfortable.

After he dawdled and tidied up the kitchen, he followed upstairs. He heard the sound of a hair dryer at the door. He took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

Lu Zijin was sitting on the edge of the bed blowing his hair with a bath towel on. His wet black hair was scattered on his shoulders. He took a tight breath and subconsciously stopped.

Lu Zijin looked over lightly and asked, "Have you finished washing?"

"Ah."

"Come here and blow my hair."

Yeming stood still, Lu Zijin waited for a while, then urged: "Hurry up."

He walked over slowly and sat down behind her, because her skin was still a little pink after taking a shower, and there was a layer of light water droplets on the surface, he didn't know where to look for a while...

Lu Zijin waited for a while, but didn't see any movement from him, so he turned to look at him: "What are you doing?"

Seeing him staring straight ahead in a daze, but his eyes were blank, he didn't dare to look at her.

Lu Zijin put his hands on the quilt next to him with bad intentions, and leaned over to look at him.

Yeming was so frightened that he hid back, not knowing how to move for a while.

"Aren't you curious about what I did with that fool?"

"What do you want to do?" Ye Ming's breathing was a little unsteady.

Lu Zijin raised the corners of his lips, pressed a kiss on his lips lightly, and asked provocatively, "How is it?"

Yeming's eyes suddenly darkened, and the light scent of the person in front of his nose lingered, which made people lose their minds for a while, and it took a long time to react, and each word was quite forceful: "...not, not, enough."

　(The next plane, the Armed Forces of the Last Days)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)