Chapter 1298 Isn’t This Your Refrigerator?

Lu Yiming was motionless on the ground. He pulled out a cold smile with great difficulty and glared at Peng Hanxi.

"Damn it, why don't you try to kneel down and be held in your arms for an entire night without moving? What the hell are you trying to do?"

Peng Hanxi: "..."

No wonder he just said that he can activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis?

It turned out that after Peng Hanxi hugged his arm last night, Lu Yiming originally wanted to withdraw it.

But in the end, seeing that she was sleeping so soundly, Lu Yiming couldn't bear to let her go!

In fact, in the final analysis, he didn't want to experience what it felt like to spend a night by her side!

Peng Hanxi, who was a little embarrassed, tried to lift him up from the ground, but...

"Ouch, ouch, don't move, please bird, don't move."

Lu Yiming was numb all over. Just a slight movement of his body made him feel as if he had been carried away by ants!

"Uh..." Peng Hanxi scratched his head, seemingly at a loss.

After waiting for more than half an hour, Peng Hanxi and Lu Yiming stared at each other with wide eyes, Lu Yiming tentatively moved his legs like a child who had just learned to walk.

"Damn, my life is finally saved."

Peng Hanxi: "..."

After getting up slowly from the ground, Peng Hanxi was about to ask him where her cell phone had gone, when she saw Lu Yiming limping to the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Peng Hanxi followed silently!

At this moment, it was Lu Yiming's turn to feel a little embarrassed, but he still gave Peng Hanxi a very disdainful look: "You are stupid, what else can you do in the kitchen? Of course, make breakfast!"

This was the first time a bird spent the night at his house.

He must leave the image of a good wife and mother to the birds, otherwise who will he look for when no birds come?

"But your kitchen utensils... seem to be all new?" Peng Hanxi stared at Lu Yiming's kitchen with strange eyes.

Lu Yiming: "..."

The eyes are so poisonous!

He has grown so old that he has never even boiled water, so how can he cook?

But in order to echo his image of a good wife and loving mother, Lu Yiming still gritted his teeth and said: "Brother is not allowed to have mysophobia? Use it once and throw it away."

"Oh, you are right."

"Hmph!" Lu Yiming snorted disdainfully, then turned and walked to the refrigerator, "Damn, there are quite a variety of things in the refrigerator."

Peng Hanxi, who had been following him, felt even more strange, "Isn't this your refrigerator?"

In fact, Lu Yiming doesn't usually live here.

Even if he lives here, he can't cook.

When he lived here, he would basically just get up and leave. As for places like the refrigerator, the company would have dedicated people to replenish it for him, even though he never opened it!

"You can't sigh! You go out and come over to eat after I finish it." Ming, a good wife and mother, said disdainfully again.

Well, since he was the one who wanted to cook, Peng Hanxi thought it would be better for him to be a qualified foodie.

However, Peng Hanxi's heart was still too early. Before her butt touched the sofa, she saw Lu Yiming rushing out of the kitchen with a shovel in one hand and a pot lid on his head, and kept saying " The strange cry: "Oh bird, help me, damn it, that pot has rioted and killed me."

Peng Hanxi: "..."

Just like this, if you still want to cook for her, it's better not to kill yourself.