She is secretly married to Dr. Lu

"Silly girl, I'm not asking you to ignore him. After all, he is your childhood sweetheart. I can't ask you to cut off contact with him just because of my selfishness. I believe in you, even if Jiang Yan really If you have thoughts about you, you will definitely deal with them. Right?"

"Don't worry, if brother Jiang Yan really has thoughts about me like you said, then I will cut the mess quickly. I'm already married to you, so how could I still be ambiguous with him!"

Hearing her words, Lu Heng inexplicably felt a little tastey.

"Just because you are married to me, so you don't look at other men?" He gently pinched her soft earlobe, "Isn't it because you only love me?"

Shen Jiamian: "..."

"Don't pay attention to such details, you know what I mean!" Shen Jiamian poked his chest shyly, "Don't you know that I only love you?"

Shen Jiamian would definitely not be able to say such nasty words on weekdays, but today probably because of her illness and Xiao Biesheng's newlyweds, she said it all at once.

Lu Heng likes the way she looks coquettish in his arms, it's a little cute, and a little sultry.

His big hands gently stroked her cheeks, around her temples, and gently covered the back of her neck. His fingertips gently rubbed her delicate skin, and his deep eyes stared at her, gradually deepening.

"Mianmian, I miss you so much." His deep voice was filled with the intoxicating magic of red wine, which made Shen Jiamian dumbfounded.

After being married for so long, they have a tacit understanding of intimacy.

At this moment, Shen Jiamian immediately understood what the man's eyes represented.

She lowered her head shyly, not daring to look into his eyes anymore, for fear of accidentally falling into them.

Lu Heng pushed her against the sofa, bent down and kissed her lips.

After half a month, both of them missed each other very much, and this kiss seemed to be endless.

But Lu Heng still maintained the last sliver of rationality after all, not forgetting that Shen Jiamian was still sick.

He let her go, leaned on her shoulder, panting heavily, suppressing the impulse in his body.

Shen Jiamian's breathing was also very heavy, she was already weak all over, and now she couldn't exert any strength.

Knowing that he endured a lot, she gently hugged his neck and whispered in his ear: "Hubby, I'm fine."

Lu Heng's tall body was startled, and he raised his head to look at her, "What did you say?"

Shen Jiamian: "..."

She mustered up a lot of courage to say it, but he didn't understand it?
Shen Jiamian blushed even more from his eyes, "Just forget it if you didn't hear it!"

Anyway, let her say it again, she can't do it even if she is killed!
Originally, this kind of thing happened naturally in the depth of love. He was obviously emotional just now, but he braked suddenly. If she hadn't seen him endure so hard, she wouldn't have said such a thing so brazenly.

Thinking about it now, Shen Jiamian really regrets it!
She bit her lip and stared at him with rippling eyes, a little coquettish, making her heart feel numb.

Lu Heng wanted to endure it, but she was like this...

Reason or something, collapsed!

He picked her up and walked towards the room, not forgetting to bow his head and kiss her forehead, his deep and hoarse voice was somewhat sexy, "Honey, I will be gentle."

Shen Jiamian was so ashamed that she buried her face in the crook of his neck.

The door is closed, the curtains are drawn, the room is like night, only a small warm orange night light is lit by the bedside, the figures in front of the bed are overlapping, one deep and one shallow, breathing intertwined...

……

As night fell, Lu Heng woke up from a light sleep, and the little wife in his arms was still sleeping soundly.

He checked the time, it was already 07:30 in the evening, it was time to get up and eat.

He checked Shen Jiamian's forehead temperature first, and after confirming that he didn't have a fever, he got up in peace.

Shen Jiamian was in a deep sleep, she didn't notice when Lu Heng got up and left.

Lu Heng ordered some fresh ingredients with his mobile phone and asked the errands to deliver them.

After the things were delivered, Lu Heng went directly to the kitchen to get busy.

When Shen Jiamian woke up, the place beside her was still warm, she frowned and turned to look at the door.

The door was ajar, letting in the light from outside.

Knowing that Lu Heng hadn't left, she turned on the light, looked for clothes and put them on, then slowly put on her slippers and walked out of the room.

In the kitchen, Lu Heng was concentrating on cooking lean meat porridge, while chicken soup was boiling on the stove on the other side.

Shen Jiamian's body's resistance has not been as good as before since the last incident at sea. During this time, he was not around, he must have eaten a lot of unhealthy food, and he was too tired from work, so he broke down all of a sudden.

As soon as Shen Jiamian arrived at the kitchen door, she could smell the aroma of rice that made her drool.

She walked in, reached out from behind Lu Heng and hugged his waist, and rubbed her small face on his back contentedly, "It smells so good, hubby, I'm hungry."

Lu Heng finally heard her take the initiative to say that she was hungry, and he really felt distressed seeing her sickly look before.

"It seems that exercising is indeed helpful." He looked back at her, and both of them understood the ambiguity in his eyes.

Shen Jiamian pinched the soft flesh around his waist coquettishly, "You are not serious."

Lu Heng smiled lightly, "You see that you are much more energetic now, and your fever is gone, isn't it all due to exercise?"

"Lu Heng!" Shen Jiamian blushed, let go of him, and glared at him angrily, "If you do this again, I won't let you touch me."

Seeing that his little wife was about to explode, Lu Heng hurriedly smoothed her hair, "Okay, I was wrong. Don't tease you, you go outside and wait, I will cook it soon."

"What did you cook?"

"Lean meat and vegetable porridge, and chicken soup."

"I like them all!" Shen Jiamian said with a smile, and then asked: "Didn't you say there are no ingredients?"

"Errand service, very convenient."

"That's right, I forgot about it, so I'll go out and wait for you!"

"Well, just one minute."

Shen Jiamian turned around, walked out of the kitchen humming a little tune.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, she hugged the pillow in one hand and searched for Korean dramas with the remote control in the other.

The mood is very good, this feeling is very similar to when they lived together before.

Chai, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea, an ordinary and carefree life.

In less than 5 minutes, Lu Heng brought out the cooked lean meat porridge and chicken soup and put them on the dining table.

"Where do you want to eat?" Lu Heng asked her.

Shen Jiamian just found a Korean drama she likes, and she couldn't take her eyes off it, "Let's eat here, this Korean drama is good!"

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll serve it for you."

"Thank you husband~" Shen Jiamian turned her head and blew a kiss to the man who served her porridge and chicken soup.

Under Lu Heng's meticulous service, Shen Jiamian's dinner was nutritious and filling.

After she finished eating, Lu Heng ate the leftover porridge and chicken soup, which meant that he could order some noodles for her tomorrow.

Seeing him eating light porridge, Shen Jiamian was worried that he wouldn't be full at all, "Why don't you cook a few more dishes for yourself? I can't eat it, but you, a big man, definitely have to eat it."

Lu Heng smiled warmly: "The energy of the white rice is enough."

"You work hard, you have to eat well, otherwise I will feel sorry for you if you fall ill." Shen Jiamian looked at him seriously, and scolded him like a little housekeeper: "Did you hear what I said?"

Lu Heng nodded, with a smile in his eyes, "I dare not not listen to what my wife said."