Domineering Mr. CEO and His Impudent Love

Lu Qilin's frowning brows became even tighter.

As expected, Lu Che was ill. Not only did he start to talk nonsense, but the voice of the whole person also became strange.

Lu Qilin didn't want to stare at Lu Che, but his eyes were unconsciously attracted by her voice.

Hearing Lu Che's voice was a little bit softer than usual, like a humming little beast, Lu Qilin looked down subconsciously, and unexpectedly met those misty eyes.

Lu Qilin: "..."

The man's throat dried up a little uncomfortably, he twisted his eyebrows and said, "Don't move."

After finishing speaking, he hugged Lu Che in his arms, directly hugged him and put on his shoulders.

This is a standard, and there is no gentleness in carrying a man.

Lu Che's stomach was shrinking in bursts, but Lu Qilin suddenly carried his shoulders on his shoulders, his stomach was held up, and his face became pale with pain.

"Hmm...no...it hurts..." The soft voice just became weaker, and cold sweat even oozes out of Lu Che's forehead.

She was hung upside down behind Lu Qilin, and her little hand subconsciously grabbed Lu Qilin's back waist.

Lu Qilin felt the pain from her lower back, and her hand caught a trace on her back without any fat.

Lu Qilin narrowed his eyes and turned Lu Che back on his shoulders, letting her fall into his arms.

He lowered his eyes to look at Lu Che, whose face was pale and his anger was like a gossamer nestled in his arms. His dark eyes were glowing with cold light, and he was slightly impatient: "You are a man, even a soldier. When did you become like this? Can't bear any bitterness."

Lu Che regarded the man reprimanding him as drunk, clutching his stomach, and said in a tone of Mai Tai: "Even if you have to endure hardship, there is no reason not to give people food. Master, I have a stomach problem... can you? Put me down, stop tossing me, I want to go to the kitchen to find something."

She took back the gentle and considerate words of the drunk young master.

This person has no control at all.

He is drunk himself, and she takes care of him every time.

Now, she is uncomfortable and ill. The eldest master not only does not take care of her, but also wants to take her to bed to do that kind of thing.

It takes physical strength to do that kind of thing!

The young master is not afraid that she will be exhausted and die in bed.

Lu Che murmured in his heart for a while, but did not notice that Lu Qilin's face turned black and white, who was holding her.

After several changes, he didn't say a word, his arms contracted vigorously, holding the slightly petite body in his arms, and heading towards the restaurant.

"Master, I can do it myself..." Lu Che was wondering, and before he could speak, he was attracted by a burst of fragrance.

Five or six different dishes have been placed on the originally empty and deserted table.

Steaming, misty white porridge... dumplings that were fried to the outside and tender inside...

After being stir-fried and heated, it looks very appetizing...

There is also a preserved egg with cold dressing, which is cut with red and green peppers!

Looking at the knives, they are all neat and small dices. Unlike Lu Che, the cut onions are as big as a dice, and the cut is as big as a lump.

Lu Che's eyes were all attracted by the table full of meals, which seemed so rich to her.

It's so fragrant, so warm, so delicious... She has the illusion of warmth in her stomach just looking at the table full of dishes.

"Master, you made these? How did you do it... You have only been in the kitchen for less than an hour... You have never cooked before."

Others might think that Lu Qilin is hidden, but Lu Che has followed him since he was a child.

No one knows whether Lu Qilin can cook, whether he has been in the kitchen or not, than Lu Che.