The Lu Family’s Wife is So Sweet

Chapter 214 Because a person falls in love with a drama

Jiang Wan'an sat on the bed angrily and remained motionless. Lu Zezhou sighed and knelt on the bed with one leg and put the other on the ground.

Jiang Wan'an was thinking about asking him what he was going to do when Lu Zezhou had already put a towel on her head.

Jiang Wan'an wanted to turn her head to look at him, but Lu Zezhou slapped her gently with his hand, "Don't move." His voice was a little serious.

"What are you doing? Do you want to help me dry my hair?" Jiang Wan'an reacted and smiled.

“Hmm.” Lu Zezhou only responded and started to move his hands.

He was very gentle. He gently lifted her beautiful black shawl hair with his left hand, and wiped it gently with a towel in his left hand. After a few minutes, Lu Zezhou got out of bed and went to the bathroom with the towel.

 When he came out again, he had a hair dryer in his hand, but the towel was missing.

“Blow with this, it dries very slowly.” He lowered his head and fiddled with the thread on the hair dryer.

Jiang Wan'an nodded and sat on the stool to wait with peace of mind.

Lu Zezhou plugged in the electricity and stood behind Jiang Wan'an. He lifted a strand of her hair and turned on the hair dryer. The gentle hot air blew through her hair, making it warm.

Lu Zezhou's hands were playing with her hair, and his fingertips would accidentally rub against her flesh.

Jiang Wan'an felt the tenderness he gave her, lowered her head and smiled without saying a word.

  Lu Zezhou quickly dried her hair which was still wet.

Jiang Wan'an touched it with his hand and nodded with satisfaction. He said seriously to Lu Zezhou who was putting away the hair dryer: "I'm very satisfied. I'll see you next time I come to your store."

 Obviously she regarded Lu Zezhou as the boy at the barber shop.

 Lu Zezhou slapped her on the forehead with a dark face, "No matter how big or small you are, please speak up."

 “If you take any more pictures, you’ll be stupid!” Jiang Wan’an said dissatisfiedly, rubbing her forehead.

“You know it, but if you’re stupid, no one will want you.” Lu Zezhou said with a sly smile on his face at the end.

"You can take it if others don't want it." Jiang Wan'an didn't take it seriously. He lay down comfortably on the bed and covered himself with a quilt and said, "I'm going to bed. Call me for dinner."

“Have you drunk the **** soup?” Lu Zezhou’s voice came from the bathroom.

Jiang Wan'an had just closed her eyes and opened them in shock at his words. She looked at the empty bowl and said hurriedly: "Drink it!"

"Yeah." Lu Zezhou had already come out of the bathroom. He walked to Jiang Wan'an's bed, tucked her in, picked up the empty bowl, and left.

After Lu Zezhou left, Jiang Wan'an opened her eyes and took a deep breath, thinking that she was lucky enough to be smart enough to pour out the **** soup early, otherwise she would have been forced to drink it by Lu Zezhou again.

After Jiang Wan'an fell asleep, Lu Zezhou went downstairs, turned on the TV, and sat on the sofa to watch Jiang Wan'an's favorite program.

 As he watched, a line of words suddenly appeared in his mind for no apparent reason - "Because a person falls in love with a drama."

But he felt that it was more like falling in love with a hobby because of a person. You know, he didn't have such a hobby as watching **** dramas before, but he fell in love with it after watching a little bit of it with Jiang Wan'an last time.

 Sister Wang had prepared the dishes in the evening, and Lu Zezhou had almost finished watching TV. He stood up and walked upstairs.

"An'an, it's time to get up and eat." He opened the door and called her softly.

Jiang Wan'an opened her eyes and looked at him in a daze. She didn't know what happened and suddenly gave him a silly "hehe" smile. Lu Zezhou was confused by her, but he couldn't help but laugh when he saw her giggle.

"time to eat."

Jiang Wan'an stretched out his hands above his head and then put his arms forward, flying towards Lu Zezhou.

"Walk."

Lu Zezhou clearly bent down to pick her up, but when he brought her downstairs, he remembered that she had not put on her shoes yet. He put her on the sofa and said, "Wait, I'll get you some shoes."

Jiang Wan'an nodded obediently and fell down with his head tilted.

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 (End of this chapter)