Adorable Collection Order: Mr. Lu, Your Nine Sons Shocked the World

Lu Zitian was a little confused: "What do you mean by that? Go upstairs? Are you upstairs now?"

On the phone, Shen Jinghan's fascinated laughter came over again: "Yeah? What are you doing? Could it be that you are sleeping, confused?"

Lu Zitian's cheeks were slightly red, but she didn't expect that the other party guessed that she was just sleeping just by hearing the sound, but she wouldn't admit it, so she raised her voice: "Who said that, I'm not sleeping! Wait! Come on, I'll go find you for dinner now!"

After finishing speaking, he quickly ran to the dressing table, grabbed the comb, and simply combed his hair. After confirming that his clothes were decent, he walked to the door.

However, after walking to the door, she retreated to the mirror again.

The girl in the mirror has fair skin, a pure face, no basic makeup, and is wearing a very casual summer sports suit.

The whole person looks young and beautiful, like a college student.

Lu Zitian stared at herself in the mirror, pouted and muttered to herself, "Would you like to put on light makeup? Change a skirt? Am I being too casual like this?"

After puberty, it is very inconvenient to run, squat and ride a bicycle in a skirt.

And she is a lazy and troublesome person, so after junior high school, she hardly wears skirts.

Except for some banquet occasions, it is basically a sports suit.

She felt more comfortable in a tracksuit!

Maybe that's why Li Bo doesn't like her!

After experiencing a relationship failure, Lu Zitian became a little inferior.

After standing in front of the mirror and muttering to himself, he seemed to realize something.

"Yeah! I don't like Shen Jinghan, I just went up to have a meal. Why do I think so much? What kind of makeup do I put on? It's too much trouble to remove makeup after I come down!"

Lu Zitian patted her forehead, and after talking to herself, she opened the door and walked out.

In the living room, Yan Ling and Zhao Tong were gone.

She looked at the time, it was almost seven o'clock in the evening, and she was a little worried, so she called Yan Ling.

It took a long time for Yan Ling to connect, but it was very noisy there, like in a bar or a KTV or something.

Lu Zitian looked at her phone, and after confirming that it was Yan Ling's number, her brows furrowed: "Yan Ling, where are you?"

"Tiantian, Zhao Tong and I are at the bar! He's in a bad mood, but don't worry, we'll be back soon. If you're hungry, order some takeout yourself!

We have eaten here already! On the phone, Yan Ling's voice sounded quite sober.

"Alright then! Come back early, don't let Zhao Tong drink so much, it'll be troublesome if he's drunk!"

"Okay, don't worry! I know! Just hang up."

Yan Ling quickly hung up the phone.

Lu Zitian took a deep breath, opened the door, and walked up the stairs to the 13th floor.

When knocking on the door of 1302, she was stunned by the scene in front of her.

Shen Jinghan appeared in front of her wearing home clothes, wearing an apron, holding a spatula, and controlling an electric wheelchair.

"You, what are you doing?" The domineering president's style of painting suddenly became a good man who cooks at home, and it was really difficult for her to adapt for a while.

Seeing her, a smile appeared on Shen Jinghan's face, he reached out and pulled her in, then closed the door before saying, "I'm cooking! Go wash your hands, wait in the restaurant, the food will be ready soon. !"

Lu Zitian was still a little stunned, and felt that everything in front of him was unreal: "You, can you still cook?"

A decisive man like Shen Jinghan was cooking in a wheelchair?

Lu Zitian instantly had the illusion of being struck by lightning on a sunny day!

Shen Jinghan controlled the electric wheelchair to turn around and was stopped by her when he was about to go to the kitchen.

He looked up at the little girl: "I learned a little when I was a child, but I don't know how the craft is, whether it suits your appetite."

He is already a disabled person, but he has to cook for her, which makes Lu Zitian feel very embarrassed: "Forget it! Why don't we order takeout! You are already like this, and you still have to cook. , I'm really sorry!"

Shen Jinghan stared sideways at the little girl's face: "Are you feeling bad for me?"

Lu Zitian's cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head embarrassedly, and pushed him to the living room: "I don't feel sorry for you, I just feel embarrassed.

You were injured to save me. I was supposed to cook for you, and I was the one who took care of you. But my cooking skills are really bad, I'm afraid you will have diarrhea after eating the food I make! "

Shen Jinghan took the opportunity to hold her hand: "It doesn't matter, isn't it just cooking? If you are really sorry, let's go to the kitchen together, can you help me?

I have already cooked the porridge, and I have prepared the dishes, just fry it! "

His hands were warm and hot, and his palm seemed to be electrified. The moment she held Lu Zitian's hand, she felt an inexplicable numbness spread from her palm to her whole body.

So he quickly withdrew his hand and concealed the panic in his heart: "Well, in this case, it's not good to waste food, I'll accompany you to the kitchen."

When she spoke, she lowered her head and pushed Shen Jinghan into the kitchen.

The small duplex is 130 square meters, the kitchen is very spacious, and Shen Jinghan's wheelchair can walk back and forth freely in it.

Shen Jinghan prepared 4 home-cooked dishes.

Tomato scrambled eggs, shredded potatoes, mushrooms and vegetables, and a steamed pork.

However, the steamed pork has already been steamed, and the rest only needs to be fried.

Although he was in a wheelchair, his movements were very quick, and the shredded potatoes and mushrooms and vegetables were quickly fried.

Looking at Shen Jinghan who was chopping and cooking vegetables skillfully in front of him, Lu Zitian was surprised: "I didn't expect your cooking skills to be so good."

Shen Jinghan glanced at her sideways, and handed her the frying pan in his hand: "Then help me brush it! Next, I'm going to fry tomatoes and scrambled eggs!"

Lu Zitian hurried forward, took the wok, and wanted to clean it.

It's just that she may be a little nervous. For some reason, her feet slipped suddenly, and the frying pan fell to the ground. When she was about to fall, she was pulled hard by Shen Jinghan, and then she sat in the other's arms inexplicably.

"Wife, if you want me to hug you, you can just say it straight, what you did just now was too thrilling! Be careful in the future, it can't be like this again"

Shen Jinghan's low voice full of laughter spread in her ears, and the warm breath blew on her neck.

Lu Zitian's cheeks instantly flushed with shame, struggling to stand up, but she was held tightly by Shen Jinghan, unable to break free.

She said angrily, "Shen Jinghan, what are you doing? Let me go!"