Chapter 1463

The irascibility of Lei Rui's self-cultivation died down because of Wen Cheng's words.

He looked down at the lunch box she held in his hand, and his Adam's apple slid up and down. "Did you make it?"

Wen Cheng smiles and shakes his head. "I asked brother Liu for help. Do you want to eat together?"

"Yes!" Lei Ruixiu nodded without thinking. He looked back at the balcony and sighed, "go to the balcony and wait for me. I'll go down."

"For what?" Wen Cheng looks at his back as he goes outside the door and asks suspiciously.

Lei Rui xiula opened the door and looked back at her as she walked, "wait for me!"

Wen Cheng doesn't know, so he goes to the balcony with his lunch box in his arms.

The temperature tonight is very comfortable. The night wind blows across my face, dispersing the heat of the day.

Wen Cheng arranged the lunch boxes one after another, one meat, two vegetables, and two bowls of fried rice.

I don't know what Lei Ruixiu has done. Wen Cheng doesn't open the lid of the lunch box. He sits on a cane chair with one hand holding his cheek and looks calm.

Downstairs, as Lei Ruixiu walked, he pulled open the tie at the neckline and unbuttoned several shirts. When he came to the backyard, he took out a cigarette and lit one at his mouth.

This kind of lost and recovered mood, like a withered sponge, was filled with water in an instant.

The over inflated emotion was fermenting in his heart.

Lei Ruixiu was smoking fiercely, and the hazy mist was around him.

At this time, not far behind him, the old housekeeper was poking around the back door.

After smoking a cigarette, Lei Ruixiu sighs. He turns around and bumps into the housekeeper's smile. He stretches his eyebrows and waves to him.

"Young master, you order."

Lei Ruixiu looked at the housekeeper who was over 50 years old and patted him on the shoulder. "It's hard tonight!"

The housekeeper waved his hand busily, "young master, if you don't work hard, we should do it."

Lei Ruixiu pursed his thin lips. When he entered the back door, he whispered, "is there any milk in the kitchen?"

"Yes, yes. I just sent it to the kitchen two days ago."

Lei Rui mends his feet and goes to the kitchen of the villa. He pauses in the middle of the way and says: "tomorrow, I'll go to the kitchen and pick up a few people. In the future, we'll cook our meals here. There's no need for the kitchen to deliver them."

The old housekeeper opened his mouth, suppressed his suspicions and nodded, "OK, I'll arrange it tomorrow."

Although I don't know the purpose of the young master, the housekeeper thinks it must be related to Xiaoduan.

It has been the custom of the Lei family for many years that all the housekeepers' meals are prepared by the kitchen. Now the young master wants to break the tradition. He thinks this may be just the beginning.

Sure enough, the power of love is so great!

……

In less than ten minutes, Lei Ruixiu returned.

When he stepped into the master bedroom, his eyes wandered around. Under the bright light, outside the slightly flipped curtain, there was a reflection of warm orange.

Lei Ruixiu is holding a tray with a glass of milk on it. When he comes to the balcony, he looks at Wen chengsujing's cheek and hands her the milk.

Wen Cheng looked up at his action and saw the sleeve of the man's shirt rolled up to her forearm. She whispered, "you go down for hot milk?"

"Well, I smoked a cigarette."

Lei Ruixiu's mood seems to have calmed down a lot. He spins to sit opposite Wen orange and looks at the lunch box.

Wen orange holding the cup in both hands, did not drink, just quietly looking at him.

After half pay, the man spread his hands on the glass tea table, crossed his fingers, looked down and sighed, "have a meal, I have something to say to you after eating."