Here Comes The Lady Chef

Chapter 250

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In fact, as early as when Ren Yue withdrew to go to the gentle room, a pair of eyes had already followed Ren Yue.

Originally, Sheng Jiaoxue was already so angry that she didn't know what to do because of Gentle's arrival, but the more it was time to fall asleep, the more her brain became abnormally active.

"A cook, she actually came to live at home! Huh! Why should she!" Sheng Jiaoxue became more and more annoyed as she thought about it, and finally she didn't sleep at all, and opened the door to relax in the yard.

Unexpectedly, after going out and entering, they saw Ren Yue's figure going straight to Ruan Rou's room.

"Brother Ren Yue!" Sheng Jiaoxue was startled.

"It's so late, brother Ren Yue is not sleeping peacefully in the room, what is he doing in that cook's room?" Sheng Jiaoxue muttered to herself.

"Miss, look, that's Mr. Ren..." At this moment, Linglong was following closely behind, and also noticed Ren Yue's figure withdrawing to go to Wenrou's room, and reminded her softly.

"Hush." Sheng Jiaoxue turned around, signaling Linglong to be quiet.

"Go, take a look." Then she called Linglong softly.

The two master and servant followed Ren Yue's figure all the way under the cover of the night, watched Ren Yue knock on the door, opened the door gently, and confirmed that Ren Yue had indeed entered, Sheng Jiaoxue's jealous heart could no longer Calm down!

Lifting her foot, she was about to kick the door directly to enter, but Linglong pulled her back from behind.

"Miss, be safe and don't be impatient!" Linglong persuaded.

"This shameless person, it's fine to stay at home, it's so late, and... still seduce Brother Ren Yue!" Sheng Jiaoxue was so angry that she almost smoked.

Brother Ren Yue, whom she had been thinking about all the time, unexpectedly entered the room in a grand manner, and it was still the cook's room!

Thinking that Ren Yue would not even look at him on weekdays, and now it is so late at night, if Linglong hadn't pulled her from the side, Sheng Jiaoxue would have almost jumped up.

Suddenly, Linglong's palm tightly covered her mouth.

Sheng Jiaoxue turned her head, even though it was night, she could still see jealousy in her eyes!

"Miss, don't make a fuss, it's clearly Mr. Ren who went in by himself." Linglong persuaded.

Sheng Jiaoxue was stunned, and suddenly woke up.

That's right, it was obviously Brother Ren Yue who went there by himself. The cook just opened the door.

"Hmph! It must be that the cook during the day has already used the fraud to get enough of the show, so Brother Ren Yue will be fooled! It must be so!" Sheng Jiaoxue muttered to herself.

"Miss, let this servant go and listen carefully." After Linglong finished speaking, she bowed her body forward, pricked up her ears, and pressed against the door panel tightly.

It's a pity that Ren Yue's voice was quite low, gentle and didn't say a few words, Linglong tossed and tossed for a long time, and didn't hear a word.

"How? What are they talking about? What are they doing?" Sheng Jiaoxue asked eagerly.

Linglong shook her head. With a look of disappointment, he said: "Miss, I didn't hear anything."

The two masters and servants were talking when they heard the sound of the door bolt knocking.

Linglong shuddered, and quickly pulled Sheng Jiaoxue over. Immediately, he squatted behind the firewood in front of the house.

"Miss Wen, please." Ren Yue led the way and motioned.

Rou Rou followed closely behind him, Ren Yue held tightly by the arm through the clothes, and hurried to Ren Yue's room.

"This is..." Sheng Jiaoxue hid behind the firewood, her eyes almost popping out!

what the hell is this? Brother Ren Yue was going to the cook's room just now, and the current direction is clearly going to drag the cook to Brother Ren Yue's room!

The cook of this vixen! What means did you use. To let Brother Ren Yue take you to his room? !

Sheng Jiaoxue was so angry that her lungs were about to explode!

Seeing this, Linglong already knew her master's mood, so she pulled her desperately to prevent Sheng Jiaoxue from acting rashly.

When the two of Ren Yue walked away and entered the room, Linglong gently let go of her hand.

"Bold and Linglong. How dare you..." As soon as Linglong let go, Sheng Jiaoxue jumped out from behind the firewood, but just as she was about to speak, Linglong covered her mouth again.

"Miss, do you want to yell so that the whole courtyard knows? That's Mr. Ren! The matter is not clear. If the situation becomes serious and Mr. Ren gets angry and blames it, it will be difficult to deal with it!" Linglong said.

"What's there to find out, it must be that Hu Meizi's cook!" Sheng Jiaoxue gritted her teeth, wishing she could swallow Wen Rou alive.

"Let's take a closer look, what if it's not like that?" Linglong tried her best to persuade Sheng Jiaoxue, trying to calm her emotions as much as possible.

In Ren Yue's room, Ren Yue sat calmly at the table, gently sat down on the other side of the table, poured a cup of tea, handed it over, and then quietly looked at Ren Yue in front of him.

The window next to the desk was slightly ajar, Sheng Jiaoxue and Linglong were quietly hiding outside the window watching every move in the house.

"Miss Wen, you..." Ren Yue leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hand, and was grabbing Tender's arm, just about to say something.

At this moment, suddenly, that needle-like pain hit his forehead again, it hurt so badly, as if his temple was pierced by a sharp needle.

Ren Yue's hand trembled suddenly, and then tightly grasped the tender arm.

Just this grasping and grasping, Ruan Rou was shocked at first, and then immediately understood.

Ren Yue started to have a headache again!

"Hmph, Brother Ren Yue actually went to touch that cook's arm!" Outside the window, Sheng Jiaoxue saw it clearly.

"Ren Yue!" Gentle and softly called, got up quickly, walked around the table and walked towards Ren Yue whose forehead was drooping.

"Miss Wen..." Ren Yue murmured, although his headache was like a needle prick, he still retained the last trace of sobriety and reason.

Ren Yue's eyes pointed directly at the bed not far away, with gentle understanding, he raised Ren Yue's sleeve, put it on his neck, and tremblingly supported Ren Yue to walk to the bed.

"What! This... Is this going to bed? It's too shameless!" Sheng Jiaoxue was furious when she saw this!

Brother Ren Yue, you are so confused! To think that you, a dignified young master, would have an affair with a poor cook!

Sheng Jiaoxue won't allow it, she will never allow it! Because that is her Ren Yue!

"Miss!" Linglong tightly held the furious Sheng Jiaoxue, and shook her head again with her eyes beckoning.

At this moment, Rourou gently helped Ren Yue onto the bed.

On Ren Yue's forehead, because of the pain, fine beads of sweat ooze again.

Even the chest area was soaked with sweat.

Where is this pain? How can it hurt like this

The gentle eyes are full of anxiety and worry, which hurts him. It hurts in her heart.

At this moment, she really wished that it was herself, not Ren Yue, who was in pain on the bed!

Gentle frowning tightly frowned, and immediately took out a white handkerchief from his waist. Leaning down, he gently wiped the sweat from Ren Yue's forehead.

Just after wiping off the beads of sweat on his forehead, the white clothes on his chest were already soaked in sweat. Ren Yue's undulating chest muscles were tightly attached to the thin clothes, clearly visible.

He raised his hand gently and swiftly, and gently untied Ren Yue's shirt, intending to help him wipe his neck and chest.

From taking out the handkerchief just now, to wiping his forehead, to loosening his clothes...everything. Gentle is always facing the window with its back.

So, looking at it from Sheng Jiaoxue's point of view, of course she didn't understand what Wenrou was doing

In Sheng Jiaoxue's eyes, Wenrou is a lowly cook, and she sneaked into Ren Yue's room at this moment. These actions are already dirty and dirty.

Wen Rou sometimes stood up, and sometimes leaned over to wipe Ren Yue's sweat. From Sheng Jiaoxue's point of view, she was blaspheming Ren Yue...

I can't stand it anymore!

Sheng Jiaoxue was furious, she stood up from the window in a jerk, and wanted to kick the door, but unexpectedly the wooden door was unlocked. Just now when Ren Yue came in with gentleness, he must have been too impatient and negligent for a while.

With a sound of "dong", a pair of powerful arms struck from the side, pushing Wen Rou hard and hard.

Wen Rou was not paying attention, and his center of gravity was temporarily unstable. All of a sudden fell to the ground.

His knees slanted to the ground, and his elbows were straight on the ground, making a muffled sound.

This muffled sound, although not loud, really woke up Ren Yue who was still in unbearable pain on the bed.

Because it is night. It was already dead of night, not to mention Sheng Yaoshan lived next door, and there were two candidates preparing for the exam beside him...

Ren Yue originally asked for gentle help, but he didn't want his movements to disturb other people, but when the pain was unbearable, Sheng Jiaoxue's displeased appearance stood in front of him.

Wenrou resisted the pain in her elbow, got up from the ground without a sound, and signaled Sheng Jiaoxue to keep silent.

Unexpectedly, facing the gentle oncoming face, Sheng Jiaoxue raised her arms, raised her white and smooth palm high, a firm slap was about to fall on her gentle and delicate cheek .

At this moment, Ren Yue's angry eyes widened. Although his head was unbearable, he still gracefully got up from the bed, and gently shook his wide sleeves. When he looked again, Sheng Jiaoxue's arm that was about to fall was unexpectedly To be held tightly by Ren Yue!

Just stand still in mid-air!

Why is this scene so familiar!

That night, in Wen's small courtyard, because of Sheng Yaoshan's injury, Sheng Jiaoxue went to Wenrou Xingshi to question her. She also raised her arm high like this, and when she was about to fall, Ren Yue grabbed her arm , quickly stopped this loud slap!

Ren Yue's cool body temperature penetrated Sheng Jiaoxue's sleeves.

"Brother Ren Yue!" Sheng Jiaoxue called out again.

What a familiar scene!

But, why did brother Ren Yue have close contact with him every time, always for this cook!

Sheng Jiaoxue's arm was in Ren Yue's hand, she stared fiercely at the gentleness in front of her with resentful and resentful eyes.

Since the arm was blocked by brother Ren Yue, damn cook, go to hell!

Sheng Jiaoxue's eyes seemed to be breathing fire, she raised her left leg under the skirt, and kicked towards her gentle belly.

At the moment when the hem of the skirt rose, Ren Yue had already discovered Sheng Jiaoxue's intentions, and gently moved his arms back, and then sent them forward.

There was a muffled sound.

When she looked again, Sheng Jiaoxue was lying on the ground slantingly, her pair of jade hands were actually supporting the ground.

"Miss!" Seeing this, Linglong immediately stepped forward, knelt down and supported Sheng Jiaoxue who had already fallen to the ground.

At this time, Sheng Jiaoxue twisted her body, lying on the ground, her face slightly turned sideways, her eyes could eat people!

Under the delicate dress, the ups and downs of breathing could hardly suppress the burning jealousy in her heart!