1942: C1942 A Woman's Hands Are Precious

C1942 A Woman's Hands Are Precious

No wonder Elder Xi had brought up the matter of cooking several times, he had purposely provoked Lu Chuan!

This one and two, she really didn't take it to heart. She actually dug a huge hole for her to jump into …

If he tried to justify himself, "This isn't the first time I've cooked! I've done it many times for my dad! "

"That's the first time I've done it in the imperial capital." Lu Chengchuan stared at her with hidden bitterness.

If: '...' Can you be any more childish?

"And wearing an apron for others to see."

If: '...' You have the nerve to get jealous with an eighty year old man?

"Little Guo, you're not obedient."

What does this have to do with being obedient?

If he was too lazy to refute.

Her man is so perverted, if resigned to a sigh, "Then what do you want? "You've already eaten, and you also had something to eat for the second meal. It's even now …"

Lu Chengchuan buried his head into her neck and took a deep breath of the delicate fragrance emanating from her body.

"You must make it up to me."

Alright, this man just wanted to find an excuse to torment her.

If she stretched out her arms to hold his head, gently stroking his thick black hair, "Alright, I'll compensate you. After Grandpa Xi returns, you can do whatever you want to make up for it, alright?"

She sacrificed her life to accompany Chuan. Wasn't that great enough?

"I want it now." Lu Chuan suddenly picked her up.

If he cried out in alarm, his hands would tightly hug his neck. "You're crazy!"

"Little Guo, don't worry. The soundproofing in the room is very good." Lu Chengchuan chuckled.

"..."

The next day, if they missed breakfast time perfectly, it would be almost noon by the time they woke up. It would be too late to continue cooking lunch.

Recalling that Elder Xi was still a guest at home, yet she had slept until 11 PM. She couldn't help but scold Lu Chuan from head to toe.

Afraid that Elder Xi would fall from the ice, after washing up, she quickly rushed down the stairs.

Before he could reach the living room, he heard Lu Chengchuan's voice.

Curious, she quickened her pace and walked to the door of the living room.

On the tea table in the living room, he saw a chess game in the middle of a fight.

On the other hand, Lu Chengchuan was leisurely drinking tea with a porcelain cup.

"That move doesn't count. I want to start over." Elder Xi pointed at a chess piece.

Lu Chengchuan lifted his eyelids, then said indifferently: "Raising a chess piece does not regret being a man."

"You're really stingy. I wonder how you let an old man or a little girl like you get to like someone like you." Elder Xi said coldly.

Lu Chengchuan snorted coldly, "Little Guo liking me has nothing to do with your repentance."1

Thunder rumbled in the living room once again.

If he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he would walk in, "Why are you guys arguing again?"

"The girl is awake." Elder Xi glanced at Lu Chuan, then said, "Are you still going to cook for me today?"

Dong …

"Nope." Lu Chengchuan quickly answered.

If he had no other choice, he would sit down beside him and silently hit his back, whispering, "Give way, old man!"

"What do you want to eat? Let the kitchen cook it." Lu Chengchuan held the young girl's hand and gently caressed her fingers, "Last night, I noticed that your fingers were a bit rough, and my heart ached."

If: '...' Nonsense.

How coarse can two meals be?

Unexpectedly, Elder Xi's attitude changed, "Your fingers are rough? "Then don't do it, a woman's hands are expensive."

"Mm, Elder Xi, don't you want to go down again, please?"

"Oh, then I won't be polite."

If: '...' Fine, as long as you like it.

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