Mr. Lu, Don't Beg, Madam Kicked You Out of the Household Register

There was no response from the other end of the phone. Lu Yan took a look and realized that she was not the Mrs. Lu who reported everything to him.

In the past, she felt that she had to tell him non-stop about every little thing.

Since when did Jiang Li talk less and less when facing him unless necessary?

He only discovered this recently, but when he thought about it, he hadn't heard Jiang Li chirping around him like a bird for a long time, Lu Yanchang, and Lu Yanchun called him.

He became even more irritated when he thought of what she called him now, "I'm hungry, where's breakfast?"

"Doesn't the villa nanny bring you meals every day?"

"I'm not used to it. You bring it here, and I'll eat it in your apartment and choose one."

"I'll send it over in half an hour!"

Jiang Li was afraid that if he spoke slowly for a second, the domineering man on the other end of the phone would make his own decision.

It was impossible to cook for him. Jiang Li just bought some breakfast on the roadside to cope with it. It would never cost more than twenty yuan.

When she was about to leave with her blind cane, Fan Peng accompanied her out of the piano store and helped her stop a taxi on the side of the road.

When Jiang Li sat up, he took out an insulated lunch box and stuffed it into her arms.

"I see you didn't eat much for breakfast. Take this soup and drink it before catching up on your sleep. Remember to set the alarm clock and don't forget about the team building in the evening. Okay, driver, please drive."

Jiang Li's words were shut back by the car door.

The female driver started the car and asked Jiang Li's address. She couldn't help but said with envy: "Your boyfriend is so considerate."

"He's my boss."

Jiang Li interrupted the female driver's gossip, leaned back on the back seat, closed his eyes and rested, obviously not planning to speak again.

When the car drove to the hospital, Jiang Li smelled the aroma and bought a shrimp dumpling at the breakfast stall in front of the hospital. After thinking about it, he took off the wrapping paper bag and put it in the thermos box in his arms.

Entering the ward, the nanny of the villa was helping to clean the VIP exclusive ward. Lu Yan was domineering and autocratic, with a strong sense of territoriality.

In his opinion, it is the other party's honor to be favored by him and serve him.

As a matter of course, I enjoyed the breakfast brought by Jiang Li.

He picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it in his mouth, his face stiffened.

Jiang Li couldn't see it, and didn't hear the sound of him chewing for a long time, so he thought he had eaten something.

"Isn't it delicious?"

"The smell has changed. Are you packing something from outside to fool me?"

You can eat all this...

Jiang Li took a taste and found that the aunt at the breakfast shop was much better at cooking than she was.

The shrimp dumplings are delicious and smooth, and the fillings taste better than those at the wonton shop near Qinxing.

I stayed up half the night last night. I woke up early in the morning and had a bad appetite. After eating a bite of shrimp dumplings, I felt a little hungry.

I took the thermos box, took the bowl and spoon brought by the nanny and poured a bowl of pork rib soup. I drank it with the shrimp dumplings, which made my stomach feel warm due to acid reflux.

Lu Yan pushed the shrimp dumplings away in disgust, took the bowl from which Jiang Li drank, and took a sip of the soup right where her lips touched.

Sure enough, it tastes much better.

"The soup is barely edible."

This was a sick meal, and it was delicious without the criticism of a tricky gourmet like him.

Jiang Li swept away all the shrimp dumplings that Lu Yan didn't want to eat. Lu Yan couldn't eat the pork ribs soup after a few mouthfuls.

I always feel like something doesn’t taste right.

The pork rib soup obviously didn't look like what you could buy in a store, but the taste was different from what Jiang Li had made before.

I never thought Jiang Li's cooking was delicious before. I haven't eaten anything she cooked these days, and everything else tastes tasteless.

"It's almost time. I'll call Sister Jia and tell her that there's no need to pick you up. I'll send you there."

It was a lie to ask her to come over to deliver breakfast, but to consider the confidentiality of the understudy, it was true to send her to the concert.

Jiang Li asked for help and without saying much, stood behind the wheelchair and pushed him out of the ward.

Backstage at the concert, Jiang Li was changing clothes in the dressing room. The zipper of the skirt on the back was halfway unzipped. He took a deep breath and had to struggle for a long time to zip it up on the back.

A warm palm fell on her slightly cold shoulder, and the other hand slowly zipped up her zipper.

"Why is it so cold?"

As he spoke, his warm breath fell on Jiang Li's shoulders. She shivered coldly and controlled her instincts not to approach the heat source behind her.

Her lips were trembling with cold, and her voice was pitifully soft, "The air conditioner in the dressing room was turned on a little low."

"Mengchu is afraid of heat and loves to sweat. High temperatures can easily affect the makeup effect, so I asked them to turn it up a little."

"No."

Jiang Li's skin turned blue from the cold, but he was holding back his strength to reject Lu Yan's kindness.

After being married for more than a year, he knew nothing about her.

But Bai Mengchu was very familiar with these trivial things.

Lu Yan put her and the cumbersome dress on his lap in the wheelchair, "There is a way to warm you up right away."

"Lu Yan, this is the locker room!"

"Very new, isn't it?"

Lu Yan said, lifting her delicate chin with his slender fingers, forcing her to raise her head to face him.

In the past year or so, the two of them met in the villa mostly at night.

At that time, Jiang Li had already followed Secretary Shen's request on the phone, washed up, put on purple pajamas, sprayed lily of the valley perfume and waited.

He was used to seeing her clean and bare-faced appearance. Jiang Li, who was wearing rich stage makeup and a gorgeous layered feather skirt, was so stunning that he couldn't take his eyes away.

"How about you just stay in the villa and wait for me like before?"

When he thought about sharing such a beautiful side with tens of thousands of spectators on the stage outside, his eyes became filled with strong possessiveness.

Jiang Li didn't want to talk to this lunatic, so she stood up and wanted to stand up. Unexpectedly, the layers of dress and skirt on her body were pressed under Lu Yan's arms. She stood up suddenly, and the zipper on her back that could only be managed by inhaling was pinched. It opened wide, and the soft bullets crowded in the chest took the opportunity to break free and jump out, just in time to hit the handsome face of Lu Yan who was leaning over.

"Turn around and don't look!"

Screaming, he arched his waist and covered his chest. There was no need to do other exercises now. Jiang Li's whole body became hot, and two clusters of blush appeared on his cheeks.

"There is no reason to take back something that is put into someone's mouth, don't you think so, Mrs. Lu?"

Lu Yan's piercing eyes lingered on her delicate skin, leaving no room for Jiang Li to buffer. He lowered his head and took the softness that had just touched his face into his mouth.

A suppressed cry escaped his lips, and his voice dripped softly.

Jiang Li bit the man's shoulder to prevent himself from making a sound. He held the man's handsome face with both hands and bent down as hard as he could to push the man who was making trouble on his chest away.

"If you don't let go, I'll bite you harder."

The little woman's soft threatening voice hit Lu Yan's heart like a cotton fist, tickling the thunder and fire in his body.

"The door is unlocked, someone is coming outside!"

Jiang Li vaguely heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside the locker room, and his anxious voice was filled with tears.

The person in front of her deliberately teased her, and she almost couldn't resist after a few moves.

In order to keep it secret, Jiajie specially arranged this place as her dressing room. No one else would come except Jiajie and Bai Mengchu, so she was busy changing clothes and forgot to lock the door.

If someone outside the door suddenly came in and his appearance was seen, Jiang Li would not want to lose his face.

"Bai Mengchu's concert is about to start, aren't you afraid that she will suddenly come in and see you?!"

Jiang Li's intimidation seemed to have worked. The man who had his heart buried in his chest briefly raised his head, turned his wheelchair around her waist, and carried her out of the dressing room toward the door.

She was so nervous that she curled up in his arms to hide herself, "I haven't put on my clothes yet..."

"It's not too late to wear it later."

Along with his words, there was the sound of the dressing room being locked.

She talked for a long time, but Lu Yan didn't even listen.

Not only did he not let her go, he even locked the dressing room door and became even more unscrupulous...