All anger and reason were thrown behind Lu Lichuan at this moment.
After that, it was more than one o'clock in the middle of the night.
"I woke up hungry." Lu Lichuan leaned against the bed, looking very lazy, like a leopard who had a full meal.
Jane Enron misunderstood what he said about hunger and thought it was that kind of hunger.
But when she heard Lu Lichuan's aunt cry, her face turned red. It turned out that she was really hungry.
"You haven't had enough at night?" Enron asked.
"Do you think I'm full?" Lu Lichuan asked back. She knew his appetite best.
Enron silently shook his head. He only ate a bowl of rice at night and ate very little food.
"Didn't you say Sister Ping cooked delicious." Enron deliberately exposed him.
Lu Lichuan's face sank, but he didn't say anything.
He praised sister-in-law Ping for her delicious cooking, not because the woman listened to sister-in-law Ping.
For such a long time, he only ate the food used to Jane sitting safely, even a bowl of clear soup noodles, which he thought was very delicious.
Speaking of noodles in clear soup, he was even more hungry.
As if the heart had a sense of communication, Enron took the initiative to say, "let me finish cooking noodles for you."
"No, it'll dawn soon."
In the final analysis, Lu Lichuan is still distressed and safe. After a happy and dripping battle, she must be tired.
"There are still hours before dawn."
Lu Lichuan loves her. She also loves Lu Lichuan. How could she be willing to let him starve for hours.
Then Jane reached out safely and grabbed the nightdress cover he had taken off: "wait, it'll be cooked in a minute."
Just about to turn around, Lu Lichuan grabbed him, then threw his shirt to her and ordered, "put it on."
He was wearing a white shirt today. Enron was afraid that the boiled noodles would get dirty: "no, it's not easy to wash if it's dirty."
"Put it on! What should I do when I come out?" Lu Lichuan said coldly.
Enron puffed and laughed. It turned out that he cared about this. She thought he was afraid of her cold.
"That's my brother." Enron corrected his wrong thought.
"Your brother is also a man."
Lu Lichuan's expression was serious and his attitude was tough. Enron said he couldn't help but put on the shirt he threw over.
His shirt was wide enough to cover her thigh. Before she walked out the door, she said, "don't lose your temper if your clothes are dirty."
Watching him disappear into the room, Lu Lichuan's alarm clock echoed. She looked like a goblin in her shirt.
Just thinking like this, Lu Lichuan felt that the passion that had just subsided gathered again a little bit.
Jane Enron quickly cooked a bowl of noodles, brought it into the room and put it on the table: "I also added an egg."
Lu Lichuan glanced, and suddenly there was a well-shaped egg and shrimp on it.
"Just cook it casually in the middle of the night. Put so many ingredients."
Although he said so, in fact, his heart was very warm.
Enron thought: it's not because you're picky that I put so much material.
"Come down and eat. The noodles will be too soft and not delicious." Enron urged.
Lu Lichuan lifted the quilt, stepped on his long legs to the ground without shoes, walked barefoot to the table and sat down.
Jane safely saw that he was wearing only black boxers.
"Slow down, it's very hot." Enron saw that he ate so fast for fear that he would burn it.
Lu Lichuan didn't answer either. He blew and continued to eat.
From time to time, he picked up a shrimp and fed it to Enron's mouth. Enron opened his mouth.
"This seems to be the first time you feed me yourself?" Enron asked.
Lu Lichuan retorted solemnly: "nonsense, Mingming often feeds you."
Lu Lichuan stared at her, ate the last mouthful of noodles, got up and strode back to the bed.
The smile in his eyes made Enron more embarrassed. She didn't dare to look at him, as if one look would make her blush and heartbeat.
Her little hands unbuttoned her shirt.
"Don't take it off." Lu Lichuan held her hand and didn't let her take it off. In this way, the clothes were more attractive.
"It's uncomfortable to sleep in a shirt." Enron looked at him puzzled.
"Just after eating, I can't sleep well. We exercise." Lu Lichuan pulled her. Her deep eyes seemed like a deep pool. People couldn't get out at a glance.
"What kind of exercise?" just after asking, Enron asked to fall down. She immediately understood what he meant and said, "I only ate a few shrimp."
"I eat too much and exercise with me."
Jane Enron had to say something to refute, but Lu Lichuan blocked her back with her mouth, leaving only a purring voice.
After Enron was eaten and wiped clean, Enron lay on the bed and thought silently that he could not have a cold war in the future.
Because every time after the cold war, it was her who suffered. The man seemed to want to keep all the missing things at one time and asked her hard.