But after a few steps, he suddenly stopped.
Then he turned back, looked at Aunt Zhou and said, "aunt, do you have any dumplings made at home last time?"
Aunt Zhou nodded her head and said, "yes, there are more than ten left. I put them in the refrigerator."
"Well, I see!"
Song Jincheng nodded and turned to leave.
"Mr. Song!" Aunt Zhou could not help but make a sound. She asked, "do you want to eat dumplings? Do you want me to cook it now? "
As he walked on, song Jincheng replied, "don't be busy. I'll come by myself later."
As he spoke, he had entered the study.
On the other hand, Lu Jixiang is still struggling with her evening dress!
Although this evening dress looks beautiful, the zipper design behind her is very tricky. No matter how hard she tries, she can't pull it down completely. In the end, she is exhausted!
She was so tired that she was all over the bed.
However, she fell asleep unconsciously when she was lying down!
Then, in her sleep, Lu Jixiang felt her back open and cool, and then something seemed to hold her waist and lift her up.
Suddenly, Lu Jixiang wakes up!
She opened her eyes, dark and confused eyes, staring at the man in front of her.
For the girl suddenly wake up, song Jincheng some accident, he chuckled, said: "wake up?"
Lu Jixiang's mind is still confused. She looks around and finds that she is sitting on his lap across the face of a man. Her evening dress has been taken off to her waist, and her upper body is almost naked. If she doesn't have a chest patch, she will be 100% exposed now!
"What are you doing?"
She asked aloud, still a little at a loss.
Well, it seems that she hasn't completely recovered!
Song Jincheng took the long sleeve pajamas beside him and dressed the girl. He said, "be careful of catching cold. Change your clothes first, OK?"
He didn't just talk, he didn't have a free hand.
Lu Jixiang is in a daze. She is like a puppet. She lets the man change her pajamas for her.
Then, the man wants to pull the skirt down her waist.
"What are you doing?"
The girl screamed furiously, and the whole person struggled to step back.
In vain, she burst out with great strength. Song Jincheng couldn't grasp it. He watched Lu Jixiang fall back.
With a thump, Lu Jixiang fell to the ground.
"My God, it's killing me!"
She showed her teeth in pain and rubbed her buttocks with her little hands.
Seeing this, song Jincheng bent down to pull her up.
"Go away!"
Lu Jixiang clapped his hand and scolded: "Song Jincheng, you asshole!"
The man slightly cold face, back straight sitting on the bedside, calm looking at the girl on the ground, deep voice: "Lu Jixiang, you are self inflicted!"
"You
Lu Jixiang stares.
But song Jincheng didn't look at her any more. After standing up by the bed, he went straight out of the bedroom.
Lu Jixiang clenched her fist in anger. If he hadn't picked her clothes while she was asleep, she wouldn't have fallen!
Oh, it's killing her!
More than ten minutes later, Lu Jixiang smelled a fragrance.
Today, she didn't eat much at the wedding, and now the delicious smell is just like a greedy insect in her viscera, tormenting all her nerves.
She again and again, finally can't help but out of the bedroom, toward the kitchen direction.
To her surprise, the kitchen was empty, but there was a bowl of steaming dumplings on the table.
"Wow
When Lu Jixiang saw this, his eyes were shining.
"Aunt Zhou!" She raised her voice and called.
When Aunt Zhou heard the voice, she quickly came in and asked, "what's the matter, Jixiang?"
"Aunt Zhou, did you make this?" The girl asked aloud, pointing to the dumplings on the table.
Aunt Zhou looked in the direction she pointed out. Her face was a little strange. She said, "this is for you!"
Lu Ji Xiang didn't realize the mystery of this sentence. She only knew that she was very hungry. Now she could not wait to eat this bowl of dumplings!
And the final facts proved that she couldn't finish eating 17 dumplings!
Aunt Zhou has already left. Lu Jixiang is sitting at the table. She has already eaten twelve dumplings, and the remaining five dumplings are too many for her.
Just as she was very tangled, song Jincheng came in.
The man didn't look at her. He poured a glass of water for himself. Then he turned and walked out.
"Professor Song!"
Lu Jixiang suddenly called out.
Song Jincheng stopped, but did not turn back.
Only Lu Jixiang's voice continued: "Professor Song, you didn't have enough to eat at the wedding today, did you? Well, do you want to eat dumplings? Let me cook them for you, OK
Would she be so kind?
Song Jincheng held the cup and turned around leisurely.
"Do you still have dumplings at home?" He spoke and looked at the girl.
Lu Jixiang is a little guilty. She smiles and looks at the dumplings in her bowl secretly. Then she looks at the man again and says with a smile: "yes, there are five dumplings at home. Shall I cook them for you?"
Whether there are dumplings at home or not, song Jincheng's heart is naturally clear!
"Five more?"
He picked his eyebrows and walked step by step to the table.
Lu Jixiang swallow saliva, against the man's sharp eyes, difficult nod: "yes, yes, there are five!"
Song Jincheng didn't speak, but he reached out and picked up the chopsticks that the girl had eaten.
He casually fiddled with the dumplings left in her bowl, and the corners of his mouth were smiling: "it's you who still have five dumplings left in the bowl, Lu Jixiang!"
Seriously, his tone makes people stand on their heads!
Lu Jixiang shrunk his head and suddenly regretted it.
She knew that this man was a fox. How could she think that she could hide it from him?
But the next second, it happened to her unexpected scene.
Song Jincheng sat down at the table, took the dumplings in front of her, stuck to the chopsticks she had used, bowed his head and began to eat the five dumplings left in the bowl.
He was elegant and slow, and there was no embarrassment at all!