1130: Loving and Doting You with My Life (30)

Loving and Doting You with My Life (30)

All of a sudden, Su Qianxun felt embarrassed. She softly said, "Oh, thank you." 0

Although her voice was soft, Lu Yanzhi heard it. However, he purposely pretended that he could not hear her properly. He had his brows mildly furrowed before asking, "What did you say?"

"Thank you?" Her voice was indeed soft earlier. Su Qianxun believed that he could not hear her and so she projected her voice louder.

"What? I did not hear clearly." Who knew Lu Yanzhi still kept an unknowing face, but the mischievous twinkle in his eye showed his evil plan.

Su Qianxun blushed in shame and had a strong urge to punch him. The old man was doing it on purpose.

She furrowed her brows and looked at Lu Yanzhi. She was getting annoyed.

Every look and move was saying: 'You can scram. You have no business here anymore.'

But Lu Yanzhi's strong and sturdy body remained rooted to the ground in silence. His handsome face was cold yet indifferent, and he had no intention to leave.

Su Qianxun was speechless. "…"

Why isn't he leaving? He can't possibly be wanting for her to give him a medal for being a good person.

At that moment, she felt that a tempting aroma had filled her entire house. She had slept for so long and was already hungry. She was tempted and instinctively gulped on her saliva.

She looked at the kitchen, and she asked Lu Yanzhi, "What did you cook?"

"Porridge."

"Thank you. If you have something on, please leave." This was sending off.

"I am not busy."

"But after I eat finish my food, I will leave the house as well. So, I will trouble you to please leave the house quickly."

Lu Yanzhi watched her for a while before he laughed all of a sudden. His eyes were bright like stars and it calmly bloomed an essence of evilness.

He laughed until it confused Su Qianxun. He had her baffled. "What are you laughing about?"

"It seems like I did not enter." Lu Yanzhi looked at her nonchalantly. The expression he had exuded laziness and calmness. His eyes were half-lidded and looked inscrutable. It was impossible to know what he was thinking.

"What?" Su Qianxun could not understand the meaning of his words.

"If I haven't entered, how can I leave?" Lu Yanzhi remained calm.

At this moment, Su Qianxun understood. She stared unbelievably and her face looked as though lightning had strucked her. She was not standing properly and so she kissed the ground.

Her small face became red like blood. Then, she gritted her teeth and scolded, "Hooligan!!"

Lu Yanzhi disapproved and walked towards the kitchen.

After a while, he came back with a bowl of porridge. He put it on the table and then looked at Su Qianxun. "Look at your ill state! You scold like a fly. I can't even hear what you are saying properly. Don't let others think that I tormented you because last night, I did not enter at all!"

Su Qianxun creased her forehead. She was ashamed, awkward, and angry as though her emotions were out of hand.

She glared at Lu Yanzhi harshly before immediately sitting down on the side of the dining table. She then ate her porridge.

Lu Yanzhi's skin was so thick. He can't even be driven away. It was so infuriating.

Her body was still weak and sick—she had zero combat energy. Thus, she ate her food to recover her energy.

A tall and large body immediately shrouded around Su Qianxun. After this, a strong feeling of oppression came. Su Qianxun felt that the porridge did not taste good.

She raised her eyes and looked at Lu Yanzhi as if she was to say, 'How am I going to eat if you stand like this?'

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