Lu Che wanted to go over to see the young master, but just as she was about to stand up, she felt a sharp pain in her stomach.
His aching muscles were throbbing from the movement of standing up, and his head was struck by dizziness. Lu Che just sat up and fell back onto the sofa weakly.
What's going on
Lu Che rubbed his head subconsciously.
It would be fine if she just had a stomachache, but she also felt like she had a fever. Not only did she feel sore all over, but her head was also dizzy.
Just as Lu Che was rubbing his temple and muttering, a loud bang suddenly came from the direction of the kitchen.
“Young Master…” She was startled and murmured as she stood up and tried to follow him.
There was another loud bang, which frightened Lu Che so much that he fell back into his seat.
Lu Che: “…”
Is the young master really cooking
He actually cooked for her
After realizing that the clanging sounds were indeed coming from the direction of the kitchen, Lu Che couldn't help but feel moved.
The drunk young master was indeed more gentle and considerate than usual. He obviously couldn't cook, but he actually cooked soup for himself.
Although he knew he shouldn't let his mind wander, Lu Che curled up on the sofa, his head dizzy and his thoughts drifted away unconsciously.
She had an illusion that she was the scumbag husband and the eldest young master was the virtuous wife.
She has always been the one taking care of the young master, so this opportunity to be taken care of by him in return is really rare.
This made Lu Che feel a little proud, and his already blurry eyes were filled with smiles.
It wasn’t long before Lu Che’s little head was dreaming about being taken care of by the young master, and he even smiled shyly and timidly unconsciously.
Lu Qilin, a tall man with a sullen face, walked out of the kitchen.
“Young Master…” Lu Che subconsciously called out when he saw him.
She didn't know that the man in front of her was not the drunk and easy-to-talk-to man she thought he was, and naturally she didn't know that when she raised her watery eyes and spoke to the man like this.
That little face, as blurry and attractive as a little animal, is so charming.
Even though she looked like a pretty young woman, she still had a fatal attraction.
Although Lu Che usually looks handsome, his temperament is rather cold and rigid.
Unlike now, just a glance up, those eyes with moisture and luster can almost make people fall in love with them.
Lu Qilin's deep dark eyes narrowed, and the next second, he looked away, missing the admiring look that Lu Che was looking at him with his little face raised.
Lu Qilin was really not used to Lu Che tonight.
He told himself not to bother with a subordinate who was obviously not in a clear mind, and walked to Lu Che with a cold face and stood still.
In the other party's confused and dazed eyes, Lu Qilin bent down, leaned over and grabbed Lu Che's waist.
The feeling under the palm was Lu Che's waist, which was too thin and weak compared to the average man.
Lu Qilin deliberately ignored the soft and delicate touch under his palm and picked up Lu Che.
“Ah, Master, what are you going to do again… I’m too tired tonight, I can’t do it tonight…” Lu Che was about to burst into tears.
She hasn't had a good rest for several nights in a row. It must be tiring to do that kind of thing, okay
No, that's not the point. The point is that she was punished by the eldest young master to do weight training early in the morning.
She hasn't eaten since this morning, and now she has a headache, foot pain, stomach pain, butt pain... There is no part of her body that feels good. (To be continued)