Chapter 81

Under the orderly command of Qingmang, these people in the kitchen did not add any trouble to Qingmang. With their help, they prepared all the meals in advance and were ready to start.

Green mang stands in front of the table, looking at the meal that is about to be filled with, on the face is very satisfied.

He took off his apron and said to the servant next to him: "it's almost ready to serve soup. I'll ask the third master to come down and have dinner."

Lu yanmu's face showed some anger and heartache. He took her hand all the way down the stairs, put her on the sofa, and whispered to the servant next to him: "bring me the medicine box."

Green mang some guilty, don't open face, want to take back from his hand, but his strength is too big, voice weak way: "no..."

Lu yanmu stretched out his hand, took her hand, put it in front of him, looked at it carefully, and asked calmly, "was it splashed by oil?"

How could she forget not to let Lu yanmu see the red mark on her hand? According to Lu yanmu's character, he must be nagged.

"It's OK. I just got it by accident. I'll do it in a moment." Green mang quickly spread out his hand and covered it with another hand.

Oh, how can I forget that.

Green mang was startled by this sudden anger, looked along his sight, and finally fell on a red mark on the back of his hand.

"Well." Lu yanmu caught the trace, glanced at the small hand in his arm. His face suddenly sank, stopped walking, and said coldly, "what's the matter with the hand?"

Qing mang closed the door and lifted his feet to follow him. He took his arm by the way. "Did you see the food I cooked?"

"Well. I heard the servant say it's time to have dinner. I didn't see you downstairs. I came to ask you to go down together. " Lu yanmu took the lead to turn around and take the stairs.

Shouldn't he be in the study?

"Why? How did you get here? " Qing mang is surprised to see him outside the door.

As soon as Qingmang opened the bedroom door, he found Lu yanmu standing outside the door, holding up his hand and making a sign of knocking on the door. After seeing her come out, he took back his hand, his eyes fell on her, and then he took it back gently.

In this life, she will echo him everywhere.

, whether in the past or in this life, she basically had Lu Yanmu's own love and even some clothes and perfume. He never liked them at all, and she never used them.

delighted to change her clothes. After passing the dressing table, she swept the perfume on the dressing table, swept her fingers on it, and finally stopped at the perfume on Lu Yanmu's perfume.

Although he was not allergic to the smell of lampblack, he changed his clothes first and then went to see him just in case.

She still remembers that Lu yanmu's nose is really sensitive. It seems that he is not very receptive to some flavors. Otherwise, he will sneeze all the time. Moreover, he is a clean man.

Before going to the study, he lifted his hand and smelled the smell of cooking oil on his clothes. He turned to the bedroom and went back to change his clothes. Lu yanmu may not like the smell of lampblack.

The servant should answer, and green mans went upstairs with joy.

The servant was frightened by his inexplicable black face and ran to get the medicine box.

Qingmang sat on the sofa and looked up at his eyes. Seeing that his face was blacker than ink, his little hand gently pulled him for a moment, "Lu yanmu, this small injury is really OK, so we don't need to be so inspiring."

This injury was nothing to her. Even if she had broken her bones, she would never say a word, let alone be splashed with oil.