The man wrapped up a bathrobe casually, and the white belt around his waist could be tied twice. However, the wide shoulder and narrow waist are very obvious. The upright posture makes the bathrobe have a very shape.
If such a man had been in another woman's room, I'm afraid he would have been addicted to all kinds of things.
She wiped her head with a towel and her thin arm slid. Just looking at the line, Lu Yao's mouth was dry and she couldn't help swallowing.
The man's thin lips lifted up, long eyes did not let her this small action, long stride two steps to walk in front of her, close at hand, the fragrance of the shower gel, mixed with the inherent flavor of men.
Lu Yao retreated, her face moved unnaturally.
Clear throat: "get out of the way, I'll take a bath."
The man's deep laughter rang out: "what was thinking just now?"
Lu Yao, with a hot face, lowered her head and then raised again: "except for Fu Xuezi, how come I haven't seen any other women who throw their arms to you in public? Or am I too ignorant? "
Indeed, it is enough to make many women moved by one of their looks or wealth. However, even if he had not been exposed to the public for so long, he did not receive any news about the flowers and plants, and he did not show any flaws when he went home.
Either he is too stupid to believe him wholeheartedly, or he is too smart to hide everything.
The man seems to be not satisfied with her answer, the eye color is deeper, gently help her delicate chin.
"You're not satisfied without those women?"
Which of his eyes saw her dissatisfied At best, it's just curiosity.
Seeing that he didn't intend to answer, he pushed his strong chest and walked to the bathroom without expression.
"With you, no matter before or now, I have no other woman, don't think about it." The man's voice sounded behind him.
There is no answer, but the moment of opening the bathroom door, the corner of the mouth rises slightly unconsciously.
Twenty minutes later, the man had put on his pajamas and sat at the head of the bed to read a book she had bought. The plot was realistic, and there were waves in peace. Most of them described love, and sometimes even a little girl moaned.
I can't help being a little embarrassed.
He flipped the ground very quickly, but his long finger seemed to have not moved much. His expression was light, and he couldn't see his emotion. He didn't know whether he had seen it or not.
Want to take the book back, but also close to him, he raised his head, eyes with a smile, slightly raised eyebrows, with some banter: "do you like this book?"
Lu Yao's face was expressionless. She even glanced at her indifference and said, "generally, I'll just look for it."
The man stares at her for a few seconds and closes the book.
Light way: "some of the author is too sensitive, life is very emotional, pregnancy and after a period of time is not suitable, or to find some objective, upward looking text."
The author of this book is Zhang Ailing. Lu Yao has known her since the sixth grade of primary school and regarded her as the list of her novels, which has not changed for many years.
Although he was not expected to be a big man to like this so-called feelings, he was still not very happy when he came up to criticize.
"Pregnancy and postpartum depression has nothing to do with what books to read. Most of them still don't meet their expectations in real life." With a slight coldness, he opened the quilt beside him and lay on it.
The man put down the book, the voice is still warm: "what do you expect from life?"
What are your expectations? In addition to maintaining stability, do not make any special "surprise", she is Amitabha.
"No," he said, turning over, his back to him, "I'm sleeping."
The man did not move, after a few seconds, the bedside lamp was turned off, the broad chest was pasted up, the body was surrounded by powerful arms, surrounded by his breath.
……
Lu's mother was particularly concerned about the work of the nurse. Out of her concern for Lu Yao, she had to fulfill her promise.
Early in the morning, she asked her friend's nurse to come over. When Lu Yao and Shao Yunchen came out, the table was already full of rich breakfast.
A 50-60-year-old middle-aged woman came out of the kitchen, her skin was very black, her hair was in a bun at the back. She only had two colors of black and gray on her body. She looked simple and unadorned. She should have come from the countryside.
When I saw them, I was obviously flustered. I kept wiping with my apron in my hand. I laughed, and the wrinkles around my eyes were very obvious.
"That Your mother went out shopping, and I came early, so I made breakfast. Would you like to try it
Lu Yao has a gentle manner, and is always hard hearted to those who live at the bottom of the society. What's more, she has experienced a period of despair and can better understand their difficulties.
"OK, let's eat together when we're ready. It looks like a lot more."
Shao Yunchen's expression is light, all listen to her to make the decision.
The woman quickly waved her hand: "no, no, I ate at home, you eat."Lu Yao nodded with a smile and asked, "how do I address you?"
"My name is Cai. You can call me aunt CAI. You..." Embarrassed smile, thought again, "your name is Lu Yao, right?"
"Yes, you don't have to be too restrained."
"Oh, good, good, you eat first. I'll go to the yard to see what needs to be sorted out."
Lu Yao nodded and watched her go out.
Shao Yunchen never put a word, pulling her to sit down to eat.
Lu Yao glanced at him and couldn't help but feel disgusted. How can he manage his subordinates with such indifference? The boss doesn't pay equal attention to both kindness and authority. How can he be left with indifference.
"You can also say a few words. If appropriate, you will live together in the future." Lu Yao couldn't help saying.
At least it won't be changed until the child is one year old, of course, without any accident.
"Isn't there you?" The man took it easy and gave her a fried egg.
“……”
Bit an egg, looked up at him: "the first impression is not bad."
The man glanced at her indifferently, and after a long time, he said: "it turned out to be a perceptual animal. I didn't get along for half a minute. I said less than three words. What can I see?"
Lu Yao put down his chopsticks discontentedly: "where is emotional? I don't speak and do things in a proper way, and I'm just talking about the first impression, but I don't cover all of them
Obviously, it was he who wanted to raise the bar.
The man slowly swallowed the food, put down his chopsticks, and said with a smile: "you used to look at the superficial phenomena in the company, and didn't consider the logic problems at all?"
He laughed angrily: "you teach me three minutes, you see what logic problems."
The man chuckled and wiped his mouth with a paper towel. His actions were not slow. His upbringing over the years was reflected in the details.
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