Mr. Lu, the wife was the white moonlight that night

Lu Jingmo said, he thought she was dirty!

But all of this was not caused by her, nor was she willing.

Tears gathered in Ye Jiahe's black pupils, but he couldn't bear to let them fall.

She forcefully pulled out a smile, pretending to be relaxed and said: "I know, yesterday you just wanted to humiliate me, you won't really touch me."

After finishing speaking, she left the study as if escaping, not daring to let him see her humbleness and injury.

……

For dinner, Ye Jiahe didn't cook or eat.

She has menstrual cramps, especially the first two days of her period.

After arguing with Lu Jingmo just now, her stomach hurts worse and she can't eat anything.

When Lu Jingmo came in at night, he saw the little woman hunched over, curling herself up into a ball.

"Ye Jiahe?"

Lu Jingmo walked over and lifted the quilt, "What's wrong with you?"

Ye Jiahe glanced at him and asked, "Why haven't you left yet?"

She thought that he would go to Wang Rou.

Lu Jingmo frowned and said, "This is my home, where should I go?"

"what ever."

Ye Jiahe pretended to be sexual, but the cold sweat on her forehead still betrayed her.

A trace of nervousness flashed across the man's eyes, and Lu Jingmo said, "Tell me, what's uncomfortable?"

Ye Jiahe was still angry, she gritted her teeth and said, "I'm fine, don't worry about it."

"Come on, let's go to the hospital."

Lu Jingmo didn't know what was wrong with her, so he could only think of going to the hospital.

Only then did Ye Jiahe say shyly, "My stomach hurts every month, just bear with it for these two days and I'll be fine."

Lu Jingmo was stunned for a long time before he suddenly realized.

He coughed lightly in embarrassment and left her room.

Ye Jiahe thought that this time, he had completely left.

But half an hour later, he came in with a bowl of brown sugar ginger tea.

Lu Jingmo's face was a little unnatural, and he said lightly: "I searched it on Baidu, I don't know if it will work or not, you should try it first."

Ye Jiahe couldn't believe that this man went to make ginger tea for her just now.

She was lifted up by him and leaned into his arms.

Looking at the bowl of steaming red-brown soup, her eyes turned red for no reason.

Before, she was not so sentimental.

But since his mother left, Lu Jingmo was the first person to cook this kind of thing for her.

Lu Jingmo saw that she didn't drink it for a long time, and thought she thought it was useless.

Therefore, he said: "It is said on the Internet that this is useful, anyway, it can't kill people, let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. What if it doesn't hurt anymore?"

Ye Jiahe looked at him speechlessly, took the bowl and blew on it, and drank it down in one gulp.

The taste is spicy, sweet, and the kind of warmth seems to flow into the heart.

She lowered her eyes and whispered: "Lu Jingmo, since you despise me, don't treat me well. I don't like being hot and cold like this, so I will be even more reluctant to let go."

"Is this good for you?"

Lu Jingmo smiled and said, "You are so easy to be satisfied."

Ye Jiahe felt uncomfortable, she always remembered that Lu Jingmo said just now that he thought she was 'dirty'.

"I want to sleep."

Ye Jiahe cut off all his fantasies about him, covered himself with a quilt, and pretended to be sleepy.

Later, Lu Jingmo helped her tuck the corner of the quilt, and said, "I know you are not asleep. Don't take to heart what I said to you this afternoon. At least stay away from other men before the divorce, in my eyes Can't rub the sand."

After speaking, he helped her close the door and let her rest.

Lu Jingmo returned to the study and stood in front of the window, wondering what he was thinking.

He picked up the phone and called his assistant, "Xiao Ming, help me find out about Jin Nanping. Also, has Ye Jiahe had any contact with him before? Including Ye Jiahe's male classmates, anyone who has more contact with her will Check it out for me."

He must know, who is the man that Ye Jiahe has been hiding for so long and refuses to tell?

……

Ye Jiahe rested overnight, and the pain in her stomach really eased a lot.

I don't know if it has something to do with his bowl of ginger soup.

At this time, there was a crisp knock on the door.

Then, Lu Jingmo's voice came into her ears, "Come out for breakfast."

Ye Jiahe was startled.

It's not Mama Zhang, but Lu Jingmo who asked her to go down to eat?

Then, she remembered that Mama Zhang had taken a three-day leave and couldn't come back!

So breakfast, he made it?

It wasn't until they went downstairs that Ye Jiahe was surprised to find that Lu Jingmo could cook.

Moreover, it is very delicate and attractive.

"You...you did all of this?"

She confirmed it in disbelief.

Sitting in front of her, Lu Jingmo said angrily, "It's not me, could it be you?"

The last time I asked her to cook a meal, she almost poisoned him to death!

How dare he let her cook?

Ye Jiahe was so stunned that he was speechless, and silently picked up the sandwich in front of him.

After taking a bite, the aroma of barbecue fills the lips and teeth.

She said in surprise: "I've never seen you cook, how did you learn to cook?"

With a faint smile on the corner of Lu Jingmo's mouth, he explained: "When I was studying abroad, I always cooked by myself. After returning to China, I never did it again."

Ye Jiahe had a whim and asked, "Have you cooked for Wang Rou too?"

Her clear eyes looked at him motionlessly, as if the answer was very important.

The man's expression was slightly startled, and he denied it lightly, "No."

She originally thought that after being together for so long, he and Wang Rou had already become like husband and wife, doing these ordinary but extremely warm things for each other.

Thinking that she was the first woman to eat Lu Jingmo's cooking, Ye Jiahe's heart began to throb again.

Looking at the man who was eating slowly in front of her, she always felt that everything about Lu Jingmo was the kind of elegance engraved in his bones.

Seemingly noticing his gaze, Lu Jingmo suddenly looked at her, "I'm so pretty?"

"pretty."

Ye Jiahe nodded absently.

It's just that it doesn't belong to her.

Just then, the phone rang at home.

It turned out that it was Mr. Lu who called and asked them to go back to the old house for dinner at night.

……

In the evening, they arrived at the Lu family's old house.

Mr. Lu has been suffering from high blood pressure and headaches for a while, and he has lost a lot of weight.

Even Yu Lanzhi brought Lu Jingqi to visit every three days, constantly showing his presence in front of the old man.

They were also afraid that Mr. Lu's time was approaching, their minds became confused, and they gave everything to Lu Jingmo.

Ye Jiahe looked at the bedridden old man distressedly, and secretly thought, fortunately, he didn't let the old man know about his terrible things.

Otherwise, grandpa would not even be able to recuperate with peace of mind.

Lu Jingmo asked worriedly, "Grandpa, why don't we go to the hospital and have a good checkup?"

"What hospital do you live in?"

Mr. Lu snorted coldly, and said: "The most annoying thing in my life is the hospital. Besides, at my age, even if it's nothing, the hospital has to find something."

Lu Jingmo became a little anxious, and persuaded: "Then you can't hide your illness and avoid medical treatment, can you?"

But Yu Lanzhi interrupted at this time: "Jing Mo, don't force your grandpa. Your grandpa's body is very strong. As long as you and Jing Qi and you brothers work together, you can I have shared a lot for your grandfather."

Lu Jingmo's eyes were sharp, and he was somewhat puzzled.

What did this woman mean by what she said just now?

Before he had time to think about it, he heard old man Lu say: "Starting tomorrow, Jing Qi will come to the company, and he will be the manager of the planning department temporarily, which is also in line with his university major. You should take care of him when the time comes." he."

Don't mention how complacent Lu Jingqi is at this moment, but he followed his mother's instructions, and said with a low eyebrow: "Brother, then I will rely on your cultivation from now on!"

Lu Jingmo's face was so gloomy that even Ye Jiahe could feel the coldness of his body.

He said directly: "Ye Jiahe, wait for me in the living room. And you all, go out, I have something to say to grandpa."