Chapter 27

This day is obviously can't talk, Lu Nancheng cold hum a shake hands to leave.

Song Jin took a breath, more and more feel that Lu Nancheng stingy, a little joke, also followed Huang you into the house.

She habitually occupied in the middle of the bed, drank a bottle of wine, some heavy brain, sleepy, almost lying down for a short time, in a daze of sleep in the past.

Lu Nancheng came out after washing. She was asleep with the light on. She put her cell phone on her pillow. He raised his hand and took it away. Suddenly, he saw that the screen saver on her cell phone was a dead male star in her fifties.

He kind of strange look at Song Jin, and look at the photos, to make sure that he did not read wrong, this is her chasing father level star?

In the morning, Song Jin gets up and subconsciously touches the mobile phone on the pillow. She does not touch it even after a circle. She suddenly opens her eyes and gets up.

She awoke Lu Nancheng, who was still sleeping. The man got up slightly and raised his hand on his forehead. His voice was heavy and seemed to be mixed with anger.

"What are you looking for?"

"Cell phones."

She remembered putting it here before she went to bed. She was like a maggot arching in the quilt. The sleepiness of Lunan city disappeared completely, and then she lifted the quilt.

"The phone is on the sofa."

"Did you move?"

"Well, it radiates at the head of the bed."

Song Jin gets out of bed suspicious and finds her mobile phone. Fortunately, all the important things in her mobile phone are deleted. Even if she looks at it, she can't find the problem.

Lu Nancheng looked at her cautious appearance and turned to the bathroom.

In the morning, she didn't make breakfast for Lu Nancheng. They both went out to eat. In the morning, she went to the store to have a look, and then went to the factory to order things. When she came out of the factory, it was almost noon. Thinking of the agreement with Lu Nancheng, she hurried to take a taxi to Lu.

Before she arrived, Lu Nancheng had looked at her watch three times in a row and couldn't help calling her. Someone finally came in with a big sweat.

It's hot outside. Song Jin trots in all the way, wiping her sweat and putting down her bag. When she passes by his desk, she almost trips over her loose shoelaces.

Lu Nancheng gets up quickly and has no time to think. Song Jin balances herself, squats down and ties her shoelaces. Looking back, Lu Nancheng's eyes fall on her tightly and her eyebrows bend.

"What would you like to eat today?"

Lu Nancheng's hand tightly don't behind him, pursed the corners of his mouth: "casually, don't worry."

"Don't worry, it will be fine soon."

She quickly went to the refrigerator, but Lu Nancheng followed her and stood behind to watch her wash the vegetables. She rarely asked for help, but Song Jin refused.

"No, I'll be fine soon. You can do it."

Being watched by Lu Nancheng, she is not comfortable and can't carry out.

And he was refused to go, but also directly pulled over the chair to sit down, hands ring chest watching.

With his presence, Song Jin always feels uncomfortable with his fiery sight.

Her speed of cutting vegetables slows down, and even subconsciously looks at Lu Nancheng, who is sitting on one side. Lu Nancheng is really looking at her. The woman presses a fresh cucumber under her white finger, and cuts it quickly with her right hand. He even worries about everything.

Lu Nancheng because in the heart inexplicable worry, can't help but say: "you are careful."

Because of his sudden concern, Song Jin was surprised. Her left hand moved slowly, sharp enough to just across the side of her fingertip. Her painful eyebrows clustered, subconsciously retracted her hand and bit it in her mouth.

Lu Nancheng stood up abruptly, and his voice became urgent: "did you cut it? Show me. "

Song Jin who will show him, does not matter waved: "nothing, small things."

Lu Nancheng eyes color but whew sink, followed by a kitchen knife on the distance: "let me see."

He does not depend on not to scratch the appearance to fall in Song Jin eye a burst of strange, but also in his strong, have to hand over: "you see, it's OK, just a small mouth, immediately don't bleed."

Her fingers were tender, and there was a deep hole on them, and blood was pouring out. Lu Nancheng, with a black face, suddenly raised his hand and pulled her over.

Song Jin was surprised: "Hey, where are you taking me?"

"Take care of it."

He watched Lu Nancheng press her down on the sofa, then he brought a medicine box over, opened it and took out the bottle. Song Jin was worried that she would cut her hand. It would be fine in two days. There was no need to make a fuss.

"Give me your hand."

His dark eyes are full of serious, taut a face, just drag her hand hanging on the side of the body, first disinfection, a stabbing pain, pain she subconsciously retracted, was tightly held by him, the man's palm is wide and warm, next to his cold skin, seems to want to pass the heat, she was a repulsion.

Lu Nancheng hung his eyes, moved quickly, then wiped something, and finally put a band aid on it.

Song Jin looks at her little fingertips, and the wrapped one is almost tied in a bow. Her mood is a bit hard to express.Lu Nancheng seems to be very satisfied with looking at his masterpiece. After observing it carefully for a while, Song Jin does not wait for him to speak. She has got up and is ready to cook.

"I'll cut the vegetables."

As soon as she picked up the kitchen knife, a low voice came from Lu Nancheng behind her. She said, "Mr. Lu, you'd better rest."

She didn't believe Lu Nancheng could cook at all. After all, he was so proud of himself that it was too bad to cook.

Even if her finger is injured, Song Jin can continue to cut vegetables neatly. Lu Nancheng comes near and has no chance to intervene at all. She stands on one side calmly.

Song Jin sometimes looks at her wrapped hand, and her heart becomes a bit heavy, and the speed of cooking slows down.

Lu Nancheng washed his hands early and waited. After a while, he filled two bowls of rice, and then arranged the dishes. When Song Jin finished cooking, he took off his apron and could eat.

Even if the central air conditioner is on, Song Jin is sweating all over her body. There are little beads of sweat on her delicate nose. She doesn't think so. However, Lu Nancheng suddenly stops her chopsticks and takes out some paper towels.

"Wipe it."

Song Jin looks at the paper towel he handed over, takes it, and quickly wipes the sweat on her face. Lu Nancheng does not move his chopsticks, and has been waiting for her.

Today's lunch is still not heavy, Lu Nancheng has been used to taste everything first, found that the taste is good, began to eat rice.

Song Jin specially cooked more rice. According to his understanding of someone, she would definitely add more rice. However, because of the hot weather, she had no appetite. After eating, she sat and watched him eat.

Lu Nancheng's appetite is rarely so good. He not only ate two bowls of rice, but also drank three bowls of soup.

At the end, he put the bowl into the sink, opened the lower layer of the refrigerator, turned his head and asked, "what brand of ice cream do you want?"

Song Jin did not know the current brand, perfunctory: "whatever."

Lu Nancheng takes an egg cone and hands it to her. Song Jin looks at the cone, which says vanilla flavor. It looks delicious. She can't wait to tear it open and lick it.

Lu Nancheng couldn't help laughing when she looked impatient: "what's the taste of the ice cream that you love beans speak for?"

Song Jin is at a loss. What is her love bean?

And the appearance of doubt in her eyes all fell in Lu Nancheng's eyes, deliberately asked: "XXX is not you love beans?"

Song Jin carefully looked at the surface packaging of the cone. It turned out that he was talking about the young man. He understood it instantly.

"No, he is not I love beans, XXX is I love beans." Said is happy to show him the mobile phone screen saver.

Lu Nancheng had seen it for a long time, and his eyes were puzzled: "it's a pity that your love bean has passed away in a car accident."

Song Jin was stunned, and her ice cream almost fell to the ground.

She looks surprised and sad, all fall into Lu Nancheng's eyes, are they not in one earth? She didn't know such big news in the entertainment industry? Even abroad, there are crazy reports in foreign media.