The real daughter was spoiled by the sick villain

This room temperature is too problematic!

Outside the door, a middle-aged man's concerned voice sounded, "Youyue, Third Young Master Jiang is here, won't you go down and be with him?"

Lu Youyue's whole body tensed up subconsciously, and a sharp look appeared in her eyes, as if she had opened sharp animal claws, and the thorns on her body stood up.

Jiang Chengyu noticed her abnormality, turned around and opened the door, and found Lu Zebang, Lu Youyue's father, standing outside the door.

Jiang Chengyu frowned handsomely, "I'm here."

A flash of surprise flashed in Lu Zebang's eyes, and then he approached the room again, and softly reprimanded Lu Youyue, "You child, you invited Third Young Master Jiang to the room without telling your family, even though you have a marriage contract, you still have to marry him." Do you care about your girl's reputation?"

To outsiders, Lu Zebang's words not only have the majesty of being a father, but also imply concern, and they will regard him as a gentle and kind father.

Only Lu Youyue knew in her heart how disgusting this scumbag was.

Her eyes were full of vigilance and coldness, and she heard Lu Zebang continue to say: "By the way, I asked the servant to overhaul it just now. There is something wrong with the heating pipe in our house. You may not know it just after it was repaired. Don't catch a cold. Otherwise, you will have to trouble the doctor Jiang Sanshao to see you, it is rare for him to come to Lu's house to see you, chat more and don't be disturbed by other things, otherwise, Jiang Sanshao won't be able to come next time."

In the eyes of Lu Zebang smiling at Lu Youyue, an evil light flashed, threatening.

But when he turned to face Jiang Chengyu, his face was gentle again, "I just came to see Youyue, you young people, please talk more, and ring the servant bell if you have something to do, Third Young Master Jiang, don't be restrained in Lu's house."

Out of politeness, Jiang Chengyu said, "Thank you."

He didn't call Lu Zebang an uncle, because he always felt that there was something weird about him, but he couldn't tell where it was.

Lu Zebang just came to kindly remind him and left without staying.

And after he left, the heater in Lu Youyue's room also came on, and the room was slowly getting warmer.

Jiang Chengyu approached Lu Youyue, and found that the circles of her eyes were flushed, and her whole body was trembling slightly, as if she was trying her best to hold back some emotion and couldn't show it in front of him.

He didn't like this feeling very much, and said coldly: "What's wrong with you? The heating is already on, why are you still shaking?"

He reached out to touch her, but Lu Youyue retreated reflexively. She looked up at Jiang Chengyu, dazed and helpless.

Her heart is tormented.

She thought that she had finally broken free from the shackles of fate. With Lu Yufeng dead, she no longer had to be a puppet and obey others.

But Lu Zebang is back!

He never spoke harshly to her like Lu Yufeng, but he slashed at her openly and secretly, threatening mental torture!

When was the heating pipe broken in the Lu family's huge manor?Or just destroying one of her rooms?

As soon as Jiang Chengyu came, the heating came on, but Lu Zebang also said that if she said more, Jiang Chengyu would never be able to come again.

She can't... harm Jiang Chengyu!

Lu Youyue finally crawled out of one muddy abyss, and then trapped another abyss, she felt extremely painful and helpless.

She sobbed helplessly, "Jiang Chengyu..."

"What's wrong? Is it cold?"

Jiang Chengyu shook her hand and found that her palms were cold. Her wrists and arms did not warm up under the action of the heater. Instead, they became colder and colder. The whole person seemed to be fished out of ice.

Jiang Chengyu immediately touched her forehead, intending to let her take a hot bath to warm her body. It's not a good thing for a girl like her to be so cold!

But the moment he turned around, Lu Youyue stood up abruptly, hugged him from behind, her arms tightened, as if to bind her with him.

Jiang Chengyu hated this kind of close contact, and subconsciously frowned, "Lu Youyue!"

"Let me hug you for a while, just for a while...Jiang Chengyu, I'm cold." Lu Youyue's voice was trembling, like a girl acting like a baby, more like a helpless person crying for help.

Jiang Chengyu didn't push her away, but just stood here quietly for her to hug.

Lu Youyue didn't know how long she hugged him. When the sky gradually darkened, Lu Youyue felt a little tired and let go of her hands.

She remembered that Jiang Chengyu was on the evening shift today, and he would be going to work in the hospital in a short time, and maybe he would encounter emergency patients who needed surgery at night.

His medical career is extremely brilliant, and he cannot be delayed in any way because of her.

Lu Youyue let go of her reluctantly, at that moment, Jiang Chengyu heard the sound of gastrointestinal motility.

Lu Youyue was hungry.

But she restrained herself so much that she didn't show it at all.

Jiang Chengyu thought for a while, and opened his thin lips slightly, "I still have an hour of night shift, and I'm going to have dinner, do you want to come with me?"

He saw that Lu Youyue was very unhappy in Lu's house, as if being pressed down by a mountain, maybe it would be better if he took her out.

Lu Youyue shook her head, "After driving for an hour, it's probably too late to eat. I'll ask the chef to make some for you. Can you leave after eating?"

Although the Lu family is deep and depressing, the material conditions are still very good.

Jiang Chengyu remembered the supper she gave him before, and subconsciously asked, "Can't you do it?"

"I..." Lu Youyue looked at his dark and deep eyes, and a gleam of joy burst into her heart, and two red clouds appeared on her fair cheeks, "Yes, I'll do it for you!"

She shyly came to the kitchen, all the chefs left, and Jiang Chengyu followed. He watched Lu Youyue wash and cut vegetables nimbly, and started cooking the porridge. Her slender fingers were busy on the kitchen utensils, There is no rush of the chef at all, but she looks more and more like an elegant and noble swan.

It's not that he hasn't appreciated his fourth brother's cooking, but he just thinks...it's not as good-looking as Lu Youyue's cooking.

The people are beautiful, and the dishes they make are also delicious.

Lu Youyue and Jiang Chengyu stood in the kitchen and started eating. Lu Youyue was not hungry at first, but seeing Jiang Chengyu drank two bowls of the porridge she made in a row, she suddenly felt that her craftsmanship was affirmed, and she also started to eat happily.

They ate up the last crock pot of porridge, and the two side dishes she cooked were all eaten, so there was no waste.

After Jiang Chengyu wiped his mouth, he handed his tissue to Lu Youyue. Lu Youyue took it with satisfaction, but instead of wiping her mouth with it, she leaned in front of Jiang Chengyu, "Look, is there any oil stain on my mouth?"

Jiang Chengyu looked at it seriously, and then said, "Yes, here."

He also pointed his finger, and then Lu Youyue pretended to be ignorant and leaned forward, "Really?"