His Dearest Wife-Chapter 593

In the dark of night, in Lu Chen's living room, Lin Zimeng squatted on the ground, clumsily holding gauze to deal with the wound on Lu Chen's wrist.

Lu Chen looked down at her, her eyes still a piece of moisture, looks very moving.

"Didn't I come back well? Why are you still crying? Stop crying, OK? " Lu Chen is really distressed, he did not expect a woman's tears can always flow endless.

But Lin Zimeng bit his lower lip and said with a choking voice, "I feel sick when I think of you being beaten."

Lu Chen reached out and touched her hair: "I'm really OK. They didn't hurt me."

After wrapping up the gauze, Lin Zimeng stood up, took the band aid and tore it open. He wanted to stick the wound on his forehead.

The distance between the two people is suddenly very close, the breath is almost intertwined.

Lu Chen's eyes were a few deep, deliberately ignoring the faint fragrance of the woman's body.

Lin Zimeng often sprinkled some perfume on her body because of her need for work. So, when she lifted her wrist, there was a fragrance that seemed to have no smell, and she flew to the nose of Lu Chen. He inhaled two deeply.

"All right!" Don't take a bath tonight. These wounds can't touch water. " Lin Zimeng said with concern.

Lu Chen's face turned red slightly. He was ashamed of his evil thoughts.

"You haven't had dinner yet. Is there anything else you can eat at home?" Lin Zimeng has gone to the kitchen and put down the body of the eldest lady. She suddenly looks like a housewife. She opens the refrigerator and looks at it. She looks back and says to Lu Chen with a smile: "you still have noodles here. I'll make a bowl of noodles for you."

Lu Chen, stunned, nodded: "OK, can you do it? I'll do it myself

"No, you're hurt. You can't move. I'll do it!" Lin Zimeng thinks he can make a bowl of noodles.

However, when she was standing in the kitchen, she suddenly regretted.

Is it fried eggs, noodles or scallions first

Lin Zimeng regrets that he didn't learn from others. At the critical moment, he couldn't bring out any cooking skills. Will Lu Chen dislike her for this?

Now the standard of a good woman is to get into the kitchen. Lin Zimeng holds an egg in one hand and a bowl in the other. He doesn't know what to do.

"I'll teach you!" When she was stunned, Lu Chen didn't know when to stand behind her, with a gentle smile on her bruised face.

Don't know why, looking at Lin Zimeng like a little fool in there at a loss, he felt the injury on the face, are not so painful.

"Sorry, I actually I only did these things when I was acting, but they all taught me... " Lin Zimeng was so ashamed that he felt that he was really useless.

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "don't blame yourself. Many people can't cook. It's not a shame."

"But women are born to learn how to cook for..." Lin Zimeng wanted to say two words about her husband, but her face was so hot that she couldn't say it.

Lu Chen had already walked to her side and said in a low voice, "you first beat the egg into the bowl, and then add some salt to stir it."

In Lu Chen's low and gentle tone, Lin Zimeng prepared all the preparations for cooking noodles.

Looking at the materials on the plate, Lin Zimeng can't help but raise the corner of his mouth. As soon as he looks back, he can see that Lu Chen is also gazing at her affectionately.

Both of them trembled slightly.

The air suddenly quieted down.

Two people's breathing at the same time gasped twice, Lu Chen had already one step to open fire.

And Lin Zimeng also poured water into the pot in a hurry. Just now, the feeling of lightning was deeply rooted in two people's bodies.

Lin Zimeng insists on rationally caring about the water and noodles in the pot, but when she thinks of Lu Chen standing beside her, she feels stupid.

"Stir the noodles like this, or the noodles will break. Follow one direction..." Suddenly, her small hand holding chopsticks was gently held by the man's big hand.

Lin Zimeng only felt that her breathing was more tight and sluggish. However, she felt that this feeling was very good. She was willing to indulge all the time.

Lu Chen is also a little hot, and his face is always slightly red.

However, if he doesn't teach her this, I'm afraid he won't be able to eat this bowl of noodles tonight. He'll have batter.

Finally put the noodles bowl on the table, Lin Zimeng also felt that the hand he had just held was very hot.

Lu Chen didn't eat anything tonight. He had a fight with others and felt hungry.

Two people separate noodles, eat slowly, the atmosphere is surprisingly quiet again. 𝘧𝑟𝘦𝒆w𝚎𝙗nov𝘦𝗹.𝐜o𝓶

"How can they reconcile with you?" Lin Zimeng asked suddenly.

Lu Chen was slightly stunned, and then said, "I told you that I knew them..."

"But I don't think they are so talkative. Did you agree to their abnormal conditions?" Lin Zimeng would be so concerned about this matter. He was really afraid that Lu Chen would suffer.Lu Chen shook his head: "no, I didn't mention any conditions."

Of course, he didn't dare to tell the truth. He said that Dai fei'er came to adjust the matter in person, for fear that Lin Zimeng would think wildly.

When a person loves someone deeply, any misunderstanding will make him feel uneasy.

Lin Zimeng looked Lu Chen's eyes carefully and found that he didn't seem to be lying, so he didn't ask about it any more.

After dinner, Lin Zimeng washed the dishes, and it was very late.

"Do you have a guest room?" Lin Zimeng asked shyly.

"Yes, I'll take you up!" Although Lu Chen is a little bit of a dreamer at the moment, he knows that he should respect her.

Lin Zimeng lowered his head and followed him to the guest room, which was clean and tidy.

There are also some models of his work. 𝗳𝓇ℯe𝓌𝚎𝚋𝓃𝚘𝚟𝘦𝑙.𝑐𝚘𝙢

"I'm sorry, I didn't clean this room much because of work." Lu chenjue is very aggrieved by Lin Zimeng.

But Lin Zimeng shook his head: "no, I think it's very good here."

"Well, you go to my bedroom and I'll sleep here." Lu Chen said immediately.

Lin Zimeng's face turned red for no reason. The bedroom made her think back to the night when she was a jerk.

"No, I'll sleep here..." Lin Zimeng said, did not notice at the foot of a few pieces of cloth pulled out, the whole person was stumbling, with a cry of surprise, she directly put Lu Chen on the bed.

The air is quiet again. Lin Zimeng is like a queen supporting Lu Chen. Lu Chen is pressed by him. They look at each other and feel the air temperature rising.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to!" Lin Zimeng said, want to stand up, but found that the leg is still wrapped in cloth, almost failed to achieve.

Lu Chen made a few low chants, which seemed a little uncomfortable.