Chapter: 1722
Luo Jinyu's eyes stopped on her slightly sideways little face, feeling inexplicably sad inside.
Was she restraining her situation towards him?
At a young age, I learned everything and learned to hide my emotions.
Luo Jinyu stretched out his hand from his sleeve, and Yang Chuchu stood directly in front of him, and tied the belt of the bathrobe for him himself.
It's just that her hands trembled a little, and they fell apart after two tyings, and she secretly groaned.
Does this hand have a mind of its own?
Luo Jinyu looked at her absent-minded look, opened her arms directly, hugged the petite her into her arms, and pressed her thin lips to her ears: "Chuchu, what are you nervous about?"
"No, I'm clumsy, so I can't do these delicate tasks." Yang Chuchu's nerves were tense, and the man's hot breath sprayed on the base of her ears, which had already aroused the strange feeling in her body.
"I'll do it myself!" Luo Jinyu didn't take the next step. Although he wanted to pick her up and throw her directly on the bed, in the end, he resisted the urge.
He doesn't want to hurt her now, and if she doesn't want to, he won't force it. Even if he is drunk now, he can go crazy with alcohol, but he still doesn't want to do it.
"Okay, I'll go and see your porridge!" Yang Chuchu turned and ran out as if relieved.
Seeing her flustered look, Luo Jinyu couldn't help laughing at herself in a low voice, is she a devil? How could it scare her like this.
Yang Chuchu wrung her hands and stood beside the electric pressure cooker. She felt that her current mood was like ice and water colliding, alternating hot and cold, which was extremely uncomfortable.
I can't stop wanting to break, who am I torturing?
Luo Jinyu stood outside the kitchen door, with a tall body wearing a dark blue nightgown, lazy and extravagant, even if he was lazily leaning against the door like this, it gave people a look like a fierce cheetah, as if it would swallow people up at any time, full of aggression.
Yang Chuchu stared at him blankly for a few seconds, then tightened her mind instantly.
"There are still ten minutes left, you can wait outside, I will help you adjust the sauce now!" Yang Chuchu said in a low voice.
"Okay!" Luo Jinyu still didn't embarrass her, turned around and went to the living room, turned on the TV, and decided to watch the news first.
The first channel on the TV turned out to be an entertainment channel. Only then did Luo Jinyu realize that this was Yang Chuchu's favorite channel before, and he hadn't turned it on since she moved out.
Like a string, someone pulled it out by hand suddenly, and a burst of notes sounded. Luo Jinyu looked at the door of the kitchen with deep eyes, and sighed softly.
He doesn't like watching entertainment news the most, but when he was about to turn on the remote control, he found that there was Yang Chuchu in a program broadcast on it.
Yang Chuchu sat in a live broadcast room with several male and female stars. Among them, Lu Xuanchen was also in it, and the two were deliberately arranged to sit together.
Luo Jinyu's expression suddenly became gloomy.
When Yang Chuchu came out with the prepared sauce, she heard her own voice. She couldn't help being taken aback, and hurried to the living room to watch it. It turned out that a show she was on yesterday was on the air.
"You have a good relationship with this Lu Xuanchen!" Luo Jinyu couldn't hide the jealousy on his face. "We are partners now, and the director arranged this show to do promotional activities for the new play." Yang Chuchu explained.
Luo Jin Yujun's face is still heavy and ugly. Although this explanation is very reasonable, he is still inexplicably unhappy, because when the host asked her something, she would occasionally turn her head to ask Lu Xuanchen for help, and she was almost on Luo Jinyu's deathbed. He was most familiar with her look of asking for help, but now, other men also got her gaze, how could he not be angry?
"Is the porridge ready?" Luo Jinyu forcibly suppressed the deep dissatisfaction in her heart, got up and walked towards her.
"It's almost ready, there are still five minutes!" Yang Chuchu answered with her head lowered, biting her lips.
"But I can't wait!" Luo Jinyu raised her chin directly, and kissed her thin lips hard. Yang Chuchu's mind exploded, and it went blank in an instant. Luo Jinyu kissed her hard, almost as if she was biting her.
Yang Chuchu frowned in pain, and was about to push him away, but the man let go first. JrNovels.com