Qin Chen was eager to return home and drove very fast all the way.
Ken sat in the passenger seat and secretly looked at him nervously, always worried that something might happen.
Fortunately, it was not the peak period in Los Angeles at this moment. I passed the car next to me several times and avoided it without any danger.
It wasn't until the car stopped steadily at the entrance of Lanting Courtyard that Ken let out a sigh of relief.
Qin Chen walked towards the house in three steps and two steps at a time, and saw a frail figure standing in the kitchen. The pink silk pajamas made the slender calves look whiter.
Qin Chen suddenly felt dizzy and stopped suddenly.
"Master."
The housekeeper walked slowly to his side and whispered everything about Lu Raorao's situation today. Qin Chen tilted his head and listened carefully, his wrinkled eyebrows relaxing a lot over time.
Sometimes I would lower my head and exchange a few words with him, asking for the precautions required by the doctor.
Their voices were very low, and Lu Raorao, who was busy in the kitchen, did not notice their presence.
I don't know if I thought of something pleasant, but I even hummed a ditty.
Qin Chen rarely listens to music, and the records he originally listened to were all Vera's records that he forced himself to listen to. He couldn't say they were good or bad, and he couldn't find any resonance.
However, facing the little woman in front of him, he found that his emotions seemed to be out of control again.
The tuneless ballad and the cheerful and familiar rhythm seemed to have some kind of magic power, making his entire state relax.
"Uncle Nan, can you help me get the MSG?" Lu Raorao stood in front of the casserole, holding a spoon in one hand, scooped out a small spoonful and brought it to his mouth.
He just pursed his lips slightly and was so hot that he jumped up and down.
But the taste is still good. Although it can't compare with the skills of those professional chefs, this is cooked for Qin Chen by himself, so the meaning should be different, right
MSG
What the hell is that!
As a man who never enters the kitchen, Qin Chen feels very overwhelmed.
Especially in his kitchen, there are dozens of boxes of various sizes for condiments.
"Uncle Nan?"
Lu Raorao shouted again in confusion. She remembered that Uncle Nan was always behind her. When she wanted to make soup by herself at first, she was stopped.
"Rao Rao... It's me, I'm back." Qin Chen said softly, and then pulled Lu Rao Rao's shoulders.
Out of instinct, Lu Raorao wanted to avoid it, but the soreness in his body did not disappear, and his legs could not help but tremble with the slightest exertion.
Being pulled by Qin Chen, she fell directly into Qin Chen's arms.
The warm breath lingered on her forehead and met that handsome face. Lu Raorao's eyes were a little panicked, although she couldn't remember exactly what happened to her last night.
But this firm and powerful embrace and the familiar smell are unmistakable.
"Well... you're back."
The air was quiet for a long time before a sweet murmur like glutinous rice sounded again.
Qin Chen reached out and stroked her head, staring at the delicate face without saying a word.
Thinking of how enchanting she was yesterday, her breathing became heavier.
"Well, I'm sorry. I should have told you when I left, but I saw you were sleeping and I was in a hurry to leave, so I didn't call you."
Feel sorry
He actually apologized!
Didn’t it mean that there was always only right and wrong in his world
Lu Raorao couldn't believe his ears, and the sense of security in his arms became stronger and stronger.
"Also, there is something I need to tell you clearly... last night."
"Last night..." Lu Raorao blushed with embarrassment, and the blush covered her whole body.
"It's all my fault for letting you take such a strong drug. You also know that how could I let others touch you, so I..."
President Qin, who had always been calm, found that he began to stutter. He didn't know how to organize his words at all. It seemed that everything he said was wrong, but he had to say it.
"You mean, you touched it because you didn't want others to touch it?"
"No, I just want to say that I didn't do it on purpose, nor did I actively want to do this."
"So, it was me who forced you?"
Lu Raorao listened and looked at Qin Chen's evasive eyes, and suddenly felt a chill in his heart. She didn't blame Qin Chen for doing something to her. After all, his starting point is to save himself, but why does this sound so strange
It seemed like he was so cheap and unworthy of Qin Chen.
However, she admitted that no matter in terms of family background or education, she could not compare with the man in front of her, and she did not even dare to expect that there would be real feelings between the two.
It's just that Qin Chen's recent treatment of her really made her feel his intentions.
That kind of caring, that kind of tenderness.
Let her lose herself...
Qin Chen caught Lu Rao Rao's suddenly dim eyes, but he didn't know the reason. Feeling the woman struggling in his arms, he released his hands that had been wrapped around Rao Rao's waist.
"That's not what I meant." Qin Chen explained in a low voice.
His dark eyes were full of doubts and confusion. Wasn't he just doing well? Why did she seem to be a different person in an instant.
"What does that mean?" An unknown flame rushed into his heart. In the scorching sun, Lu Raoruo felt as if he was in an ice cellar.
The pain in her body and the coldness in her heart were so heavy that she couldn't breathe.
Those things she thought...but the real world was so cruel.
"What happened to you?"
For the first time, Qin Chen felt that women were very troublesome creatures. He was obviously trying hard to treat Lu Raorao well. He had already given everything he could, both materially and emotionally.
He admitted that he took advantage of others' danger.
In fact, I have always had a strong desire for her body.
However, he did not say that he was irresponsible, and he never even thought that if the contract came, he would really divorce Rao Rao!
Thoughts swirled in my mind, but the words I spoke were so cold.
He was used to solving problems in the simplest and most direct way, but he forgot that the woman opposite him was a pregnant woman and a very sensitive girl.
"I'm fine. Thank you for yesterday. I don't mean to blame you. If you're fine, can you ask someone to take me home? Grandma said that I should go back this week. She will come to the house with grandpa on the weekend."
Lu Raorao took a deep breath and suppressed the desire in his heart to question Qin Chen.
She didn't understand what Qin Chen was thinking.
What kind of mentality do you have towards yourself
If you like it, why never say you like it.
If you don't like it, why do you always do things that make her want to think about it? The porridge in the pot was still piping hot and exuding an alluring aroma, but the person cooking the porridge was no longer in the mood.
"Now? Do you want to rest for a while? I'll take you back." Qin Chen whispered, his calm face already a mess.
He is extremely sensitive, so sensitive that he can clearly feel the subtle changes in a woman's expression. His heart is burning with a hot volcano, but he doesn't know how to bring warmth to her.
"I've been sleeping for a long time, no need to bother, just ask Ken to send me off."
Lu Raoruo forced out a smile and tenderly rejected Qin Chen's proposal.
Qin Chen moved his lips, and the coldness in the woman's eyes made him uncomfortable.
At that moment, he stopped insisting: "Okay, if you feel uncomfortable staying here, just tell me and I will pick you up."
"good."
With the woman's nod, the conversation between the two ended.
Qin Chen was sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor. Seeing Lu Raoruo tidying up everything in less than 10 minutes, he felt even more confused and angry.
Does she really want to leave her
After such an intimate relationship, shouldn't women be more attached to themselves
Lu Raoruo handed the alley to Ken, and when he reached the door, he suddenly looked back at Qin Chen: "I'm going back first, and you should have a good rest."
Qin Chen raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but exert force on his fingers on the sofa.
I don't know when it has sunk into the real leather.
"Okay, call me if you have anything to do. Remember your current identity. You are my Qin Chen's wife. No one in the Lu family can bully you!"
Qin Chen said domineeringly, with a hint of hope hidden in his black eyes.
He wanted to see a woman's touch, or something called tenderness.
Unexpectedly, Lu Raoruo just nodded and got into the car without looking back.
The pace is not fast, but extremely determined.
she...
Do you really have no feelings for yourself at all
Qin Chen fell into doubt and was so focused that he didn't even notice the smoke coming from the kitchen.
The housekeeper, who had been hiding in the dark, discovered the casserole that had begun to emit black smoke. He hurriedly put out the fire and asked the maid to clean it, which alerted Qin Chen.
"what happened?"
The man straightened up and looked towards the kitchen coldly. His eyes stopped on the burned casserole, and the petite figure appeared in front of his eyes involuntarily.
"The young lady has been making soup for you since she came here. We can't stop her."
The housekeeper has become a spirit with old age and whispered to Qin Chen.
"My wife said that you work too hard, and she can't help you with anything. The only thing she can do is this..."
"Then she just..."
Qin Chen said it unconsciously, his eyelids drooping slightly.
The old housekeeper put a cup of freshly brewed tea in front of him with a smile: "She is a woman, a pregnant woman..."
... ...
Lu Raorao didn't know what Qin Chen was thinking. After leaving Lanting Villa, she found that her heart was empty.
Thinking about what she had just said, she knew that a lot of it was due to emotions.
But Qin Chen's attitude was really difficult for her to grasp.
The car had just stopped at the door of the Lu family villa when a sharp voice suddenly appeared in her ears.
"Hey, who is back?"