loveless marriage

Lu Jing didn't look at him again. Since that incident, he has always been cold to Steward Wang. If it wasn't for the old man's sake of taking care of him since he was a child, he dared to hurt Cheng Tianqing like this, Lu Jing would have thrown him into the sea to feed the fish. .

Steward Wang sighed, turned and left.

Lu Jing served Cheng Tianqing a bowl of rice, and said, "Try the food." Cheng Tianqing took a bite of the shrimp, it was so smooth and chewy.

"Oh! It's delicious!!" Cheng Tianqing excitedly picked up another piece of shrimp and put it in his mouth. Lu Jing took a slow bite of the rice, looked at him, and smiled: "Eat slowly, no one else grab it with you."

The food on the table was quickly swept away, Cheng Tianqing patted his stomach contentedly, and said, "Lu Jing, why are you so good?"

"Which aspect is better?" Lu Jing smiled and lit a cigarette, Cheng Tianqing kicked him, blushing and said, "I'm talking about cooking, what do you think?!"

"Only culinary skills? Not frank guy." Lu Jing sighed, pretending to regret.

"Rogue." Cheng Tianqing stood up and cleared the dishes on the table. It's impossible to cook by yourself, but it's still okay to wash the dishes after eating.

Lu Jing was smoking a cigarette, watching Cheng Tianqing lower his eyes and tidy up the dishes on the table, feeling extremely stable in his heart. Over the years, only Cheng Tianqing made him feel at home.

What a good wife I married, Lu Jing thought.

Cheng Tianqing was washing dishes in the kitchen, Lu Jing walked up behind him, wrapped his arms around his waist, and rested his chin on his shoulder.

"What are you doing?" Cheng Tianqing looked at the man who looked like a large dog and smiled. Lu Jing put his hand on Cheng Tianqing's and asked, "Is the water cold?" "It's not cold." Cheng Tianqing shook his head.

The foam of dish soap was flying in the air, Cheng Tianqing was washing the dishes, and said sullenly: "You actually asked Steward Wang to be in charge of Zhuo Yu's food, you are so good at cooking, I thought you would cook by yourself. "

"I still want to raise you, how can I get so much energy?" Lu Jing kissed Cheng Tianqing's neck and said, "I will only be responsible for one thing in the future, and that is to feed you fat." Cheng Tianqing smiled, what a great goal ...

Cheng Tianqing put a washed bowl aside and said, "Lu Jing, promise me one thing? From now on, you can only cook for me alone."

"Okay." After Lu Jing finished speaking, he lifted Cheng Tianqing's chin and kissed him. This kiss had a faint scent of tobacco, which fascinated Cheng Tianqing.

This is great, Zhuo Yu has received Lu Jing's hug and love, his tenderness and care, but he will never be able to eat the food cooked by Lu Jing, because in the future, Lu Jing will only cook for him. meal.

Cheng Tianqing closed his eyes and raised the corners of his lips.

At night, Cheng Tianqing was lying on the bed. Lu Jing kissed his cold hand, frowned and said, "Why are your hands so cold? You might as well stop washing the dishes and hire a servant."

Cheng Tianqing laughed dumbfounded, and said, "Then I don't have to do anything? I don't need to cook or wash dishes, and stay at home to grow mushrooms?"

"Who said you don't have to do anything, you want to make money for prosperity, and you have to eat with me, talk with me, sleep with me." Lu Jing brushed the hair next to Cheng Tianqing's ear with his fingers, and said with a smirk .

Cheng Tianqing's arm hooked Lu Jing's neck, and his body limply leaned over: "So, I'm very useful, and I should negotiate a good price with Mr. Lu."

Lu Jing's eyes became deep. He took the dark purple silk scarf on the bedside table, tied Cheng Tianqing's hands on the bedside, leaned over and kissed his lips deeply...

Half a month later, Zhuo Yu was discharged from the hospital, and Lu Jing and Steward Wang drove to pick him up.