It's terrible. Mr. Lu is too clingy.

Chapter 51: It's normal for a young man to be full of energy

The old Chinese doctor took Xie Xingran's pulse and came to a conclusion in just a moment.

"You've seen it a lot, haven't you?" he said.

Xie Xingran hadn't reacted yet and asked stupidly, "What are you looking at?"

Before the old Chinese doctor could explain, Lu Ci quickly interjected:

"Oh, yes, she loves reading the most. There's a whole wall of books at home. She almost became nearsighted because of them."

The old Chinese doctor glanced at Lu Ciye.

I thought to myself that this girl really cares about her man's face.

But he felt that this was not something to be ashamed of.

As a young man, it is normal to be full of energy.

"Is there any discord between you and your spouse?" The old Chinese doctor said politely, "You should handle your needs yourself."

No matter how slow Xie Xingran was, he understood what the old Chinese doctor was talking about.

I've read everything I just said, can't it be...

She scolded Lu Ciye fiercely in her heart, and her ears turned red shamefully.

He turned around and glanced at the people around him with a complicated expression.

Lu Ci also blushed deeply.

[I knew it, woohoo, my secrets have been exposed (╥_╥)]

"Please get a spaceship. I need to get away from Earth. I can't stand in her presence anymore. I've lost all my face."

Seeing that they didn't answer, the old Chinese doctor didn't care. He was clear in his mind and said:

"I've been quite aloof from sexual desires for the past month or so, but that's also caused my internal heat to become too strong. I can't be too reckless about this, but I also don't need to be too restrained, otherwise I might develop prostate hyperplasia or kidney deficiency."

Hearing this, Lu Ci also pursed his lips and looked at her with a look of deep sorrow.

Xie Xingran pretended not to see it and ignored it.

I don't know when I can get it back. If I can't get it back, what if it breaks down after so long?

Lu Ciye's words undoubtedly added fuel to the fire, making Xie Xingran's already red face even redder, like a lobster that had just been peeled.

At this moment, she regretted very much why she did not listen to the advice and insisted on seeing this doctor.

It's a lose-lose situation.

"Don't be shy, young man," the old Chinese doctor said, stroking his goatee with a smile. "You are generally in good health. You may be a little more energetic, which is understandable."

……

After leaving the courtyard, the two were awkwardly silent all the way.

After getting in the car, Lu Ci was like a goldfish, forgetting his past life in an instant.

He shamelessly wanted to sleep on her legs.

Xie Xingran directly placed a large bag of Chinese medicine on his legs to stop him.

Lu Ci also thought it was an accident, so he settled for the next best thing and moved closer, wanting to lean on her shoulder.

After all, they had taken the bus this way many times before.

Unexpectedly, Xie Xingran moved his butt and was ten centimeters away from him.

【? ? 】

Xie Xingran glanced at him with a look that was extremely complex and intimidating.

Lu Ci instantly remembered the embarrassing scene in that room. He bit his lip in embarrassment and was too embarrassed to move forward.

The driver, Lao Li, was still there, and he couldn't defend himself immediately.

I can only speak with resentment in my heart:

What's that look in her eyes?! Is she calling me an old scoundrel?

Xie Xingran: No, you are an old pervert.

"I just watched some inappropriate movies and exercised my hands a bit, didn't I?"

Xie Xingran: Are you sure you just moved your hands?

[What can I do if I didn’t even have a girlfriend before? ]

[Now that I have a wife and can’t sleep with her, there’s no other boss in the world as pitiful as me.]

Xie Xingran: ...No, you are not a domineering boss, you are a pervert.

Someone who still refused to give up tugged at her clothes, with a pitiful look in his eyes.

"Hubby, please don't ignore me~"

The sound twisted and turned, like an electric current, sending tingling sensations throughout Xie Xingran's body.

All the hairs on her body stood up.

She tilted her head and warned in a low voice: "Speak nicely to me."

Then he smiled at Old Li, who was looking curiously in the rearview mirror, and said, "Uncle Li, please raise the tailgate."

"Okay, Master."

Under Lao Li's ambiguous gaze, the partition of the back seat of the car rose up.

[What's the point? I can still hear what I'm supposed to hear.]

Xie Xingran glared at him fiercely.

If you keep your mouth shut you won't hear anything you shouldn't.

Lu Ci was also glared at by this, and his bad temper came up. He said half threateningly and half coquettishly:

"I'm going to throw up soon. Do you believe me, I'm going to throw up all over you, just like I did last night?"

She vomited all over him last night?

Xie Xingran was half-believing and half-doubting, but he still sat over softly, "Come on, come on, don't vomit. There are no pockets in the car. If you vomit, you have to wash the car yourself."

After the words were automatically muted, Lu Ci leaned contentedly on her shoulder and closed his eyes.

"Lower."

There was a rustling sound, and Xie Xingran silently lowered his shoulders to let him lean more comfortably.

But maybe it was because the road was winding or it was a psychological effect, but Lu Ci almost vomited.

After finally returning home, he went upstairs with a dizzy head.

Before leaving, he left a message: "Have porridge tonight. It's the same as cooking rice. Just add more water."

Xie Xingran nodded and said, "I'll call you when it's ready."

Going to the kitchen, Xie Xingran cooked rice and added water.

Thinking of what he said about adding more water, she hesitated and added water again and again uncertainly.

He didn't wave his hand in satisfaction until half the pot of water was added.

The consequence of this uncertainty is that there is too much water, and the so-called porridge is no different from clear soup.

Xie Xingran stirred the rice cooker in distress, thinking of some way to cover it up.

Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration.

Put on scald-proof gloves, take out the rice cooker, and want to pour the excess water into the sink.

But the rice was evenly distributed in the water, so once the water was poured out, the rice fell away along with it.

How can this work!

Xie Xingran started thinking again.

In a moment, she brought a clean colander.

Just as she was feeling proud and happy about her own cleverness, a voice from her heart reached her ears.

[Pfft, is she afraid I'll find out, so she wants to destroy the evidence?]

As soon as the thought came out, Xie Xingran was startled, his hand shook, and the rice cooker slipped out and fell into the sink with a "bang".

The clear soup in the pot stirred up waves, splashing onto Xie Xingran's arm.

"Ah!" She screamed in pain and the colander in her hand fell.

Lu Ci rushed forward without thinking, and seeing the rice residue on her arm, he quickly took off his scald-proof gloves and rinsed her arm under cold water.

Unexpectedly, he was so fast, so Xie Xingran let him move without stopping him.

Fortunately, not much splashed, and the treatment was timely, so no red burn marks were left on the skin.

"Xie Xingran, are you stupid? You can hurt yourself even when pouring water."

Xie Xingran's heart was beating like a drum. Somehow, a string in his heart was touched by him.

Perhaps there was a deep sense of heartache in his voice as he expressed his disappointment.

Even the word she was scolded with was "idiot" in a doting tone.

The atmosphere became subtle.

My wife is so dumb, she can even mess up cooking porridge. What will she do without me?

Lu Ci also raised the corner of his mouth, thinking smugly and narcissistically.

Xie Xingran blushed and pulled his hand back, trying his best to ignore the voice in his heart.

"I'm fine now, thank you," she said. "I can only cook noodles for dinner."

"I'll do it, you go watch TV." Lu Ci also pushed her out, "The kitchen is my battlefield, don't come in from now on."

Xie Xingran's tall body was pushed by him, and he smiled helplessly: "What? Are you going to take over the job from now on?"

"Ah? This..." Lu Ci hesitated, "If I tell you to wash it, will you deduct points from me in your heart?"

"How could that be?" Xie Xingran curled his lips, "You cook and I wash the dishes, that's only fair."

[But love is unfair.] Lu Ci also thought.

"No! I'll take care of the dishes from now on, so just rest well."

Xie Xingran opened her eyes wide in surprise. She knew he didn't like washing dishes, but now...

"No need." She refused with a smile. "I have to feel a sense of participation in this family. I can't just come back and sleep like I'm staying in a hotel."

Lu Ci also thought about it and agreed. "Okay, if you don't want to wash it one day, tell me and I'll do it... Hey! We can buy a dishwasher!"

Xie Xingran interrupted his thoughts: "Go cook noodles first, I'm hungry."

There are only two of them, why do they need to buy a dishwasher?

Hearing this, Lu Ci had no choice but to let go of this idea for the time being.

He hummed a song and went to cook noodles happily, as if cooking for his wife was an extremely happy thing.

But this happy mood did not last long.

Before going to bed, Xie Xingran once again cruelly brought up the idea of sleeping in separate beds...

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