Mr. Lu's delicate bag

Chapter 82: Frustration

Whether you can or not...

Did you feel sad when you received the text message?

Shen Jiaojiao climbed onto the bed, hugged the other rabbit, rolled happily on the bed, and then touched her lips with her hand.

What else did I do after the recording? I was so drunk that I don't remember anything.

Could it be that I had kissed my uncle, just like in some novels? Was he trying to hold me accountable?

Of course I can take responsibility!

Shen Jiaojiao sat up suddenly.

Besides, he is such a big man and I am not as strong as him. Doesn’t he know how to push me away?

Letting me succeed and not pushing me away means that if I kiss him, he will be willing?

Shen Jiaojiao was so amused by her own wild thoughts that she pounded her pillow several times... No, no, you can't make random guesses about uncertain things.

Shen Jiaojiao quickly gathered her thoughts, but couldn't help but smile... She took the phone, opened it, and listened to the recording of her conversation with Lu Shize.

Don't be impatient, a man that big can't run away, you have to take it slow...

Never mind, let him feel sad for a few minutes, I might as well take a nap first, and then I can do my big thing!

Shen Jiaojiao was just planning to lie in bed and waste time, but somehow, she landed on the bed. Maybe she was really too sleepy during this period, and she actually fell asleep accidentally.

Lu Shize couldn't wait for her downstairs, and he was really worried, so he sent Aunt Xue in to check. The person tiptoed in and tiptoed out again, ran downstairs and replied, "Sir, the young lady is really sleepy and has fallen asleep. So, should we wake her up to eat something?"

“Falling asleep?!”

"Well..." Aunt Xue remembered something and explained hurriedly, "Jiaojiao seems to be really tired recently. At night, when I get up, I always see the light in her study is on. Every time I go in to get some midnight snacks, I see her working on her homework honestly... Many times it's past 12 o'clock."

"When did she start having trouble sleeping?"

"It's been about ten days now, and there was a period of time before that. It felt like it was after you moved out. Maybe there was one less person at home, and she felt empty inside."

The man thought he had done a good job of drawing a clear line, but in fact the little one was suffering from insomnia every day...

Aunt Xue looked at the bathtub, "What is the specific reason? Can you have a good talk with the young lady? Not to mention that she has been staying up late and busy with various things... She has not eaten much during this period... She can't even take care of the fish she raises. We often have to help feed them."

A few words brought Lu Shize's self-righteousness to the bottom...

Half an hour later, as darkness descended, Shen Jiaojiao was awakened by a ringing phone. It was Lv Yanran on the other end, asking if she was feeling better and if she was feeling dizzy.

After Shen Jiaojiao gave a brief reply, she glanced at the time on her phone and quickly got out of bed. Could it be that her uncle had already gone home by now?

What's the point of chasing after it? You've missed the opportunity!

She quickly washed up and ran downstairs... Fortunately, the man was sitting on the sofa in the living room. When Shen Jiaojiao got out of the elevator, she hurried over to greet him, "Uncle..."

The man's expression was a little solemn. Shen Jiaojiao lowered her head silently. Could it be that the text message was so powerful that it still hurt her after so long?

Aunt Xue arranged snacks on the dining table, "Miss, are you up? Come and fill your stomach first. What do you want for dinner? We will prepare it right away."

As for the so-called snacks, there were actually 8 different kinds of food on the table. They were small in quantity but high in quality and looked good. Shen Jiaojiao nodded and said, "···I want to eat dumplings."

Aunt Xue smiled and said, "Okay, what kind of filling do you want? Boiled or pan-fried?"

Lu Shize had already stood up and walked to the restaurant to help her pull out the chair. Shen Jiaojiao quickly said to him, "Uncle, I want to eat what you made."

"Ok".

Unexpectedly, the man agreed immediately. Shen Jiaojiao was planning to add, "It's been a long time since I last ate what you cooked"... but there was no need for that.

Shen Jiaojiao smiled sweetly as she watched him walk into the kitchen, and added, "Just boiled it will do."

The man was not born rich. His parents divorced when he was very young and he lived with his father. The adults were busy and could not take care of him, so he spent most of his time alone.

She cooks her own breakfast, lunch and dinner. She could cut vegetables and cook at the age of 5 or 6. She would move a small stool, stand upright, and choke to tears while cooking. However, she could not only take care of her own three meals a day, but also leave a portion of dinner for her father who came home late.

Later, Shen Jiaojiao came here, and sometimes she wanted to change the little guy's taste, so he learned to cook, make soup, and even made dumplings many times.

Aunt Xue was only in charge of kneading the dough. The man opened the refrigerator, looked inside, and then asked, "Any filling is fine?"

Shen Jiaojiao sat at the dining table, drinking a bowl of soup, and nodded, "Let's eat, look at my uncle."

The man put on his apron and came out. "The cabbage and pork one?"

Shen Jiaojiao nodded, and the man continued, "Well, when you were at Gu's house, Gu Sheng came up to look for you, but you were drunk at the time, so it was inconvenient, so you didn't let him in. I think, if there is anything, when you wake up, you can call each other and talk about it to see what it is."

"Oh, okay..." Shen Jiaojiao scooped a spoonful of soup into her mouth, "By the way, uncle, does Gu Sheng manage many companies?"

"I'm not sure, you can check."

Shen Jiaojiao seemed to understand the man's expression a little bit. Not only his expression, but even his tone seemed to have changed a little. She continued with a smile, "...Anyway, he is very capable, right? His academic performance is also good. He will definitely be an outstanding graduate of our school next year."

The man didn't respond, just nodded and went back into the kitchen.

Shen Jiaojiao looked at his sullen back and almost laughed out loud. She quickly covered her lips with her hands, fearing that the man would find out.

Does it feel humiliating to hear yourself praising others?

Shen Jiaojiao's phone rang again. It was Fang Zhi. Shen Jiaojiao chatted for a few words, quickly wiped her lips with a tissue, and stood up to go to the kitchen. "Oh, by the way, Fang Zhi, I want to ask... who did Gu Sheng dance with at the masquerade?"

The voice was a little loud, and she wanted to make sure the men heard it.

When Fang Zhi heard Shen Jiaojiao change the topic, she quickly stood up and ran upstairs, fearing that her family would hear her best friend's secret.

He lowered his voice and said, "Fuck! Have you finally gotten it? Wow, you really got it, didn't you?

Aside from your uncle, this is the first time you've taken the initiative to ask a man about something. Why, do you want me to tell you?"

Shen Jiaojiao deliberately stood next to Lu Shize, who was concentrating on making dumplings, and said to the phone, "You say..."

"Do you really want to know? Wait a minute, I'll look through the photos and send them to you. They are all wearing masks, but if you know them, you should be able to recognize who that woman is."

Shen Jiaojiao pretended to wash her hands and picked up her phone again, "Send it to me, I want to see what Gu Sheng is wearing too."

Several photos were sent over, and Shen Jiaojiao clicked on them, but she couldn't stay around Lu Shize all the time, as it would seem too deliberate, so she could only walk out.

The person on the other end of the phone was genuinely serious, "But, Jiaojiao... I wish you didn't fall in love... I feel like Gu Sheng and you are not a good match, but as long as you are happy."

Shen Jiaojiao smiled, said a few simple words and hung up the phone, then replied to her friend on WeChat, "Don't worry, I have my own ideas, don't worry."

She didn't care what Gu Sheng wore or who he danced with... All this was because she had already fallen in love with this man named Lu Shize.