Evil's beloved wife

Chapter 346 Qiao Jianing, you are doing well (4)
Moving his gaze upwards, Lou Shaodong's handsome facial features were greeted in his eyes.His black short hair was neatly trimmed, with a fringe of bangs hanging between his brows.While asleep, the corner of his lips didn't have the smile that always hangs, but his whole person seemed much gentler.

Qiao Jianing moved half of her face from his chest, and her whole face was coaxed by his body heat.This feeling was a bit weird, she wanted to get up quickly, and then found that his right arm was still wrapping around her shoulder.

In his sleep, Lou Shaodong felt Qiao Jianing move, and subconsciously patted her back with his palm, saying: "I am here, here."

At that moment, Qiao Jianing's heart seemed to be hit by something.

Although the dream last night was intermittent, she still remembered that she dreamed about her mother committing suicide that year.She slept very restlessly, and vaguely remembered that she was clutching herself desperately, and someone was whispering in her ear.

She didn't know what the man said, as if it was something to reassure her, but she didn't wake up.

Could that person be Lou Shaodong?
"Hey, wake up? Wake up?" Pushed him, only to find that he was holding the strap in his hand, so his injury?
"Lou Shaodong, wake up?" she called anxiously.

Lou Shaodong finally opened his eyes in a daze, and saw that Qiao Jianing had woken up.

He propped up his upper body on his elbows and sat up, then reached out and touched her forehead, and asked, "The fever is gone." The feeling under his palm was no longer hot, so he was relieved.Maybe it's because of taking care of him for one night, but his expression is so natural.

"Your injury?" Qiao Jianing frowned and looked at his shoulder.

He is still injured, is he actually taking care of himself?

It was only then that Lou Shaodong noticed the gauze on her hand, and said, "It's okay." Last night she was holding on tightly, so he had no choice but to remove the gauze in a fit of anger.Turning around after speaking, Qiao Jianing saw the wound on his left shoulder exposed, some blood oozing from the stitched wound, and couldn't help but feel even more guilty.

She quickly found gauze from the medicine box, sterilized it with alcohol, applied the medicine, and wrapped it carefully.As soon as he raised his eyes, he met his gaze staring directly at him.

"What are you looking at?" She deliberately asked with a cold face.

She still remembered the way they were fighting last night. An elder and young master like him would actually take care of him in the middle of the night. This kind of change made her somewhat uncomfortable.

"It's nothing, I just found that you are pretty when you take care of others." With such a focused expression, it seems that there is only one thing worth paying attention to in the whole world.

Like she cared about her friends outside the rescue room, like she got calls from family members.

Qiao Jianing looked at the smile in his eyes, which seemed genuine but not fake, but she didn't want to guess the deep meaning of his words.Can't help but stare at him.He just lowered his head and put the things into the medicine box, then turned and went to the bathroom to wash up.

I didn't feel right when I walked halfway, I turned to look at him suspiciously and asked, "How did you get in?"

The corners of Lou Shaodong's lips raised, and he returned to his usual face facing her.Both leisurely and lazy, he replied: "If I want to, there is always a way to come in." After speaking, he stood up, put his hands in his trouser pockets and left gracefully.

Qiao Jianing felt that he was a little confused, so he didn't ask any more questions, and went directly to the bathroom to wash up.After coming out, I tidied up the bed and saw the spare key thrown in the quilt, so I knew how Lou Shaodong got in.

Forget it, if he hadn't come in to take care of himself last night, he might have gotten sick.He put the key in the drawer and left the room.

Lou Shaodong went back to the master bedroom and finished washing. When he came out, he heard some noises from the kitchen, so he walked over and saw Qiao Jianing busy in front of the glazed table.

"Are you still sick? What are you doing?" He grabbed her wrist and questioned her angrily.

Qiao Jianing looked up at him, then broke away from his hand, continued to cut the cucumber in his hand, and replied: "Cook." It's getting late, both of them should have breakfast.

As for the cold, she used to work with a high fever for several days, which was nothing to her.

Lou Shaodong looked at her with a natural look, and after staring at her for a long while, he finally confirmed that she was not trying to force herself at all, and she really didn't think it was a big deal.

"Go back to the living room and wait, you can eat right away." He brushed past him and took the plates from the high cabinet behind him.

But the kitchen cabinet was too high, and she stood on tiptoe for a while, which seemed to be very strenuous.Lou Shaodong couldn't see it, and reached out to help her take off the plate.

"Thank you." Qiao Jianing thanked her, then turned around and continued to work.

"Since it's out of reach, why do you keep putting it on top every time?" Lou Shaodong asked, not knowing what he was struggling with.

Qiao Jianing paused for a while before placing the plate, and then asked stupidly: "Isn't it originally placed on the top?"

From the first day she used the kitchen utensils, she put them there. Although she made breakfast every day, she still knew in her heart that she was not the owner here, so every time she used them up, she would habitually return to the original place.

"You are stupid, you are using the kitchen now, of course you can control it as you please." He knew she was not stupid, she was deliberately setting her position, but this sense of distance suddenly made him feel uncomfortable .

Qiao Jianing was dissatisfied with his tone, she put down the dishes in her hand, turned to look at Lou Shaodong and asked, "I can control the kitchen as I like, right?"

Lou Shaodong nodded.

"Then could you please go out first, young master?" She asked.

Lou Shaodong was not happy anymore, leaned back on the glazed platform, put his arms around his chest and said, "But this young master didn't say that you have the right to control my actions?" It's thanks to him that he didn't say that the whole apartment is at her disposal Otherwise, is she going to drive him out of the house?
Qiao Jianing was depressed, and muttered: "You scoundrel." Then he continued with the work at hand, knowing that his words could not be taken seriously.

Lou Shaodong stood there for a while, and found that Qiao Jianing really regarded him as a transparent person.Then he went forward to grab the cucumber on the plate, put it in his mouth and tasted it.

"Hey, the meal hasn't been served yet..." Qiao Jianing turned his head and found that his wolf's claws had reached into the dinner plate to stop him. Unexpectedly, he suddenly lowered his head and blocked hers with his lips.

"Hmm..." Qiao Jianing pushed him.

Lou Shaodong held her face, pried open her lips, and sent the chewed cucumber into her mouth.Qiao Jianing was really anxious, but she just couldn't push him away, Lou Shaodong's tongue stuck in her throat, forcing her to swallow the yellow, and then let her go.

Qiao Jianing only felt nauseous, her hand was stuck in her throat, and she didn't spit out even after coughing a few times.

"It tastes good." Lou Shaodong raised the corners of his lips slightly, his eyes filled with a smile.

"It's disgusting." Qiao Jianing yelled angrily, and wanted to hit him with a plate, but he pinched his wrist again.

(End of this chapter)