Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Qiao Zhen followed out: "General Lu, you think about it!"

Lu Jingchen turned around, grabbed her wrist, pushed her down against the wall, held her hand, and looked at her eyes condescendingly: "Qiao Zhen, Xiao Ye is only 18 years old this year. I haven't considered such a man and woman. Things in between! Put away your messy thoughts as soon as possible and don't interfere with my emotional affairs!"

"I..." Qiao Zhen was stared at by his fiery gaze, his tongue knotted a little, "Okay...no matter, no matter..."

Lu Jingchen stared at her, his gaze rolled over her face.

Every day, she fumbled on the training ground, but she unexpectedly had red lips and white teeth, which was completely different from the boys who became rough after a while.

Lu Jingchen asked in a low voice, "Remember."

"Yeah." Just as Qiao Zhen answered, he let go of her hand, turned back to the room, and closed the door severely.

Qiao really sighed, not knowing where he was so angry.

Fortunately, Wan Jiazhi did not come back two days later.

And as it approaches the weekend, Qiao Zhen can finally go out to let the air out. Lu Jingchen still keeps Qiao Zhen's vacation every weekend.

The only thing Qiao Zhen did when he left school was to find cress.

Even if you want to buy sanitary products, you have to find cress together, otherwise it would be too weird if a big boy buys it himself.

In the afternoon, Qiao Zhen Cress went to buy the necessary supplies together, and spent the rest of the time for shopping.

This half day is the most relaxing time.

Seeing that it was almost night, Qiao Zhen first delivered the cress to their school gate, and then he turned around and returned to his school.

After entering the residence, Qiao Zhen felt that the cold air was a bit serious.

Sitting at the dining table, Lu Jingchen looked at him with a cold expression without saying a word.

"No one gave him food?" Qiao Zhen glanced at the table subconsciously. Lu Jingchen's food on the table was all placed. Obviously Qiao Zhen was on vacation, and there were other subordinates who would take care of Lu Jingchen's daily life problems. of.

Besides, Qiao really just took an afternoon off, and it was no big deal.

But he almost never moved his chopsticks?

Qiao Zhen walked over and said tentatively: "General?"

Lu Jingchen glanced at her, then withdrew his gaze.

"Is the food cold? How about I warm it up for you." Qiao Zhen said immediately. There is a microwave in the apartment, so it is very convenient to warm it up.

"No." Lu Jingchen said faintly, but very alienated.

Although he has such a cold face in his daily life, he was really gentle with Qiao during this period of time, and now he has returned to such a cold face. Why?

Qiao said kindly: "If you eat too cold, you will have stomachache later. I'll help you warm it up."

After finishing talking, she helped Lu Jingchen heat the food on her own, and then offered him a cup of hot tea.

Putting it back on the table again, she said with a smile: "General, all right, you can eat while it is hot."

Lu Jingchen picked up the chopsticks, took only a few mouthfuls, put down the chopsticks, and turned to change clothes.

Qiao Zhen said softly: "Is the food unappetizing? Or something? Do you want me to bring you a dinner back?"

Lu Jingchen just changed his clothes and didn't respond at all.

Qiao Zhen couldn't understand what he was thinking, so he gave up temporarily, locked the door of the room and changed his training suit. When he went out, Lu Jingchen had already changed it, and he took a big step and was walking outside.