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Why do you think women can enjoy my services?

Ahh!

I exclaimed and threw myself at his chest. His arm wrapped around me and he held me tightly in his embrace.

I don't know if it was because his warm breath was constantly on my face or if he was hugging me tightly, but I felt my whole body heat up and my face was burning.

I unbuttoned my shirt, wanting to disperse the heat in my body. Unexpectedly, Lou Shaotang's hand suddenly entered my clothes, covered my body, and lightly rubbed it.

"En ~" I couldn't help but exclaim. My body seemed to have been ignited by a fire in an instant. It was scorching hot and dry.

F * ck! He's still so perverted even when he's asleep!

I cursed under my breath, but at the same time I was chagrined at how easy it was to react to him.

He pulled his hand, trying to pull it out, but his hand was sticky and he couldn't pull it out. The next second, he wrapped his leg around mine, a bear hug.

I gritted my teeth in anger, but after thinking about it for a while, I realized that he didn't do it on purpose. Who knows if he's drunk! It wasn't the first time that he had been eaten, so he could only allow himself to be eaten.

With a small sigh, I closed my eyes and went to sleep.

He slept soundly. He did not dream at all. When he woke up, it was already dawn.

Ye Zichen subconsciously turned his head to look at his side, but the space around him was empty.

Lou Shaotang is no longer here!

I sat up, not knowing what I was in a hurry to do. I didn't even bother to put on my shoes and went down barefoot.

"Lou Shaotang." I called to him as I walked toward the bathroom, wondering if he was washing up.

But Lou Shaotang did not reply to me.

Where did he go?

I picked up my cell phone and was about to call him when the door opened.

I looked up and saw Lou Shaotang walking in with a small pot in both hands. There were also two small bowls and two spoons on the lid.

Seeing me standing there, he didn't expect that I would have already woken up. He was taken aback for a moment before he asked, "You're up?"

I was secretly relieved, but immediately felt awkward again, as I realized that we had slept together last night. He wouldn't think that I was the one who had taken the initiative to climb into his bed, would he?

However, Lou Shaotang didn't seem to care about this matter. His smile didn't relax for even a moment as he placed the pot on the table and asked: "Did you brush your teeth? "If you're done, then come over and eat breakfast." As he spoke, he opened the lid of the pot.

I secretly rejoiced, but pretended to be displeased and asked, "What are you doing so early in the morning?" He looked into the pot.

It was porridge!

It was still steaming hot, so he could tell that it had just come out of the pot.

Don't tell me he did it.

I don't believe it!

"What are you standing there for? It's cold and not tasty." When I didn't move, he urged, as he began to pour porridge.

I curled my lips and asked suspiciously, "You did it?"

Indeed, he didn't expect that this young master who was used to being served since he was young could cook porridge!

I walked over to the table and looked at the bowl of porridge.

I was very surprised. Cooking this porridge was quite a test of martial arts, and it wasn't something that could be done easily. I had learnt it for a long time.

But I didn't show it on my face. I kept my dislike of him and said sarcastically, "Can you eat it? You won't have diarrhea if you eat it, right? "

"Leave it." I didn't answer. Still with a cold face, I deliberately put on an air of politeness and went to the bathroom to wash my face and rinse my mouth.

After a while, I finished washing up. Lou Shaotang pulled up a chair, "Come over and eat." He greeted me.

I was also hungry, so I didn't carry him and sat down.

Due to my doubt of his culinary skills, I only scooped up a spoonful. After hesitating for a moment, I put it in my mouth.

I was extremely surprised when the young, slippery porridge flowed into my lip and teeth.

It was too delicious!

"How's the taste?" Seeing that I had not said anything after eating, Lou Shaotang couldn't wait anymore and asked.

"Is this your first time doing it?" I can't quite believe it, unless it's God of Cooking's possession that makes it so delicious.

Seeing me eat another spoonful, Lou Shaotang smiled proudly, "This is the first time I've cooked for you."

After saying that, he began to eat as well.

"What do you mean?" I stared at him. Had he ever done it to another woman? Was it Zhong Ruoqing?

As he thought of this, his face, which had just calmed down, instantly turned cold. He suddenly felt very unhappy in his heart.

Seeing that my expression looked a little angry and even threw down the spoon, Lou Shaotang seemed to know how to read minds, "Don't let your imagination run wild." Laughing a little angrily, he said, "Why do you think women can enjoy my services?"

I frowned, thinking about it makes sense. He is arrogant, how can he serve others?

"Then should I thank you?" With an inexplicable sweet feeling in my heart, I mocked him.

"There's no need to thank me. Just devote your life to me." He looked me in the eye and smiled mischievously, but not in a joking, serious way.

"In your dreams!" I scolded him and put another mouthful of porridge in my mouth.

"How could that be? Weren't you impatient to crawl into my bed last night?"

Puff — -

The congee which had just entered his mouth spurted out in that instant.

Damn, he was waiting for me here!

I put down the spoon, wiped my mouth with a tissue and pretended to be calm as I chuckled, "Lou Shaotang, I didn't say anything. You're the one who complained first."

"Enough." "I know. You don't have to explain."

"What does he know!" It looked like I was taking advantage of him.

I gritted my teeth in anger.

Seeing that I was about to explode, Lou Shaotang stopped me in time and said, "Have you eaten? If you've finished eating, go change your clothes.

With his reminder, I looked at my watch. It was almost time, so I quickly got up to change.

After changing his clothes, seeing that Lou Shaotang was also putting on his coat, he said to him: "Lou Shaotang, your one day tour in the village is over, it's time to go back."

"Who said that?" Lou Shaotang slowly swept his hair in the mirror and said, "I haven't even swept Dad's grave yet!"

"Seeing that he was still as thick-skinned as he was yesterday, calling me 'Dad' more smoothly than I am, as if he was calling me 'Dad', I was speechless." Who's your father? "Don't shout."

"Isn't your father your father?" He replied matter-of-factly, looking down at his watch. "Let's go. Dad's going to get angry."

"…"

"Sis."

"Let's go." I said to Little Yu.

Seeing that Lou Shaotang followed behind me with a serious expression, Little Yu immediately frowned and lowered his head, "Lou Shaotang, why are you following us when we're going to sweep the tomb?"

Lou Shaotang smiled and did not reply him.

Seeing that Little Yu was about to anger him again, I didn't want to blow the matter up, so Second Aunt and the rest saw me, and hurriedly stopped him, "Forget it, forget it, if he wants to follow, then let him follow." He pointed to the heaviest bag of candles in his hand. "Take this for him."

Since Lou Shaotang shamelessly wanted to go, then let him give his all.

Lou Shaotang knew that I was doing it on purpose, but he wasn't angry. He reached out his hand towards Little Yu with a smirk.

Seeing that I agreed, Little Yu was angry, but he could not do anything about it. He snorted at Lou Shaotang and placed the bag in his hand.

Dad's grave was on a hill near the old house, so we walked over because the distance was not too far.

I really can't understand, Yang Mengzhu hurt him so much that she doesn't even have her life on the line, why is he so obsessed with her even when he's at death's door?

"Sascha!" The sound of sand sliding under my feet pulled me away from my grief.

I wiped the tears off my eyes, turned my head, and saw Lou Shaotang lowering his head to wipe the dust off his pants. His shoes were covered in mud, and beads of perspiration trickled down his forehead.

Walking on this long and rugged mountain path, even though Little Yu and I were familiar with each other, it was still an extreme test for Lou Shaotang, who had been raised with a noble personality since he was young.

"Serves you right." Little Yu gloated in a low voice as he turned his head and continued walking.

Looking up the mountain, I said to Lou Shaotang who was still having a hard time walking: "I think you better not go. There's still a long way to go, you won't be able to take it."

Maybe because he underestimated me, Lou Shaotang's face darkened, "Don't forget, who was the one who saved you from the deep mountains of Japan."

"I didn't know whether to laugh or cry at his bravado." That mountain is different from this one, "I said. Although the mountain was tall, it was not as steep as this one, and the road was wide.

"There's nothing different. Let's go." Ignoring me, he stepped past me and quickened his pace.

Reaching the top of the mountain, Lou Shaotang was already sweating profusely, even his coat had been taken off. He opened the bag in his hand, took out the candle, and placed it in front of my father's grave. Then he got up and stood beside me, saying nothing, looking at my father's photograph on the tombstone with great respect.

At this moment, I had a strange feeling that he was really my father's son-in-law.

However, this feeling only lasted for a moment. Soon, I was overwhelmed by grief and sorrow.

As I looked at my father's photo, tears started to roll down my cheeks, "Dad, Little Yu and I have come to see you. I haven't seen you for a year. How are you? We all miss you. " After sniffing with my sour nose, I said, "A lot of things happened this year, I …" I wanted to tell dad that I and Lou Shaotang had divorced, but the words were somehow swallowed back down.

I shifted my gaze back to my father's photo. "Dad, you know what, Yang Mengzhu?" I stopped again, not because I didn't want to say it, but because I was choked with tears.

Looking up, I took a deep breath to calm my agitated emotions. "Something has happened to Yang Mengzhu, she has finally received her retribution. Dad, are you happy? "

I knew he wouldn't be happy. He loved Yang Mengzhu so much that he chose to stay at the place where he first met her after her death. He definitely didn't want to see Yang Mengzhu suffer, and might even feel upset or sad about it.

After talking with Little Yu for a while longer, Lou Shaotang lit up 9 incense sticks and gave Little Yu and I 3 incense sticks each.

Maybe because he was too heartbroken, Little Yu didn't have any extra mood to be cold towards Lou Shaotang, as he silently took the incense in his hands with tears in his eyes.

"Dad, we're leaving. We'll come see you again next year."

I said goodbye to my father, bowed, and stuck the incense in the censer. Little Yu followed closely behind me and offered his incense to Father.

Finally, it was Lou Shaotang.

I thought he was just like us, just bowing and toasting, but I didn't expect him to be like us …