Chapter 43: So Stunning that He Couldn’t Take His Eyes Off

There was no response from the other end of the phone. Lu Yan looked at her and realized that she was no longer the Mrs. Lu who reported everything to him.

In the past, he felt that she would tell him all kinds of small things.

Since when did Jiang Li talk less and less when facing him unless it was necessary?

He only discovered this recently, but when he thought about it carefully, he hadn't heard Jiang Li chirping around him like a little bird for a long time, calling him Lu Yan's long and short.

When he thought of her current title for him, he became more irritated, "I'm hungry, where's breakfast?"

"Doesn't the villa nanny bring you food every day?"

"I'm not used to it. You can bring it over or I'll go to your apartment to eat. Choose one."

"I'll bring it over in half an hour!"

Jiang Li was afraid that if he spoke a second later, the domineering man on the other end of the phone would make a decision on his own.

Cooking for him was impossible. Jiang Li would just buy some breakfast on the roadside to deal with it, and it would never cost more than twenty yuan.

When she was about to leave with her cane, Fan Peng accompanied her out of the piano store and helped to stop a taxi on the roadside.

After Jiang Li got in, he took out a thermal lunch box and stuffed it into her arms.

"You didn't eat much for breakfast. Take this soup home and drink it before taking a nap. Remember to set an alarm and don't forget the team building in the evening. OK, driver, please drive."

Jiang Li's words were shut back by the car door.

The female driver started the car, asked Jiang Li for her address, and couldn't help but enviously said, "Your boyfriend is so considerate."

"He's my boss."

Jiang Li interrupted the female driver's gossip with a word, leaned back on the back seat, closed her eyes and rested, obviously not going to speak again.

When the car drove to the hospital, Jiang Li smelled the fragrance and bought a shrimp dumpling at the breakfast stall in front of the hospital. After thinking about it, she took off the packaging paper bag and put it in the thermal box in her arms.

Entering the ward, the villa's nanny was helping to clean the VIP exclusive ward. Lu Yan was domineering and authoritarian, with a strong sense of territory.

In his opinion, it was an honor for him to be chosen by him and serve him.

He enjoyed the breakfast brought by Jiang Li as a matter of course.

He picked up a shrimp dumpling and put it in his mouth, his face stiffened for a moment.

Jiang Li couldn't see and didn't hear the sound of him chewing for a long time, thinking that he had eaten something.

"Is it not delicious?"

"The taste has changed, did you pack something from outside to fool me?"

You can even tell from eating this...

Jiang Li took a bite, and the auntie's cooking skills in the breakfast shop were much better than hers.

The shrimp dumplings were fresh, fragrant and smooth, and the filling tasted better than the wonton shop near the piano store.

I stayed up late last night, got up early in the morning and had a poor appetite, but I felt a little hungry after eating a bite of shrimp dumplings.

He took the incubator, took the bowl and spoon brought by the nanny and poured a bowl of pork rib soup, which warmed his stomach with the shrimp dumplings.

Lu Yan pushed the shrimp dumplings away with disdain, took the bowl that Jiang Li had drunk from, and drank a mouthful of soup from the place where her lips had been imprinted.

It really tasted much better.

"The soup is barely edible."

This is a patient meal, and it is delicious without the evaluation of a picky gourmet like him.

Jiang Li ate all the shrimp dumplings that Lu Yan didn't eat, and Lu Yan couldn't eat the pork rib soup after a few sips.

I always feel that the taste is wrong.

The pork rib soup is obviously not like what you can buy in the store, but the taste is different from what Jiang Li used to make.

I didn't think Jiang Li's cooking was so delicious before. I haven't eaten her cooking these days, and everything else tastes tasteless.

"It's almost time. I'll call Sister Jia and tell her not to pick you up. I'll take you there."

It was a lie to ask her to come and deliver breakfast. Considering the confidentiality of the substitute, it was true to take her to the concert.

Jiang Li had something to ask of him, so she didn't say much. She stood behind the wheelchair and pushed him out of the ward.

Backstage at the concert, Jiang Li was changing clothes in the dressing room. The zipper of her skirt was halfway zipped up. She took a deep breath, but she couldn't zip it up after a long time.

A warm palm fell on her slightly cold shoulder, and the other hand slowly zipped her up.

"Why is it so cold?"

His warm breath splashed on Jiang Li's shoulder when he spoke. She shivered with coldness, and controlled her instinct to not get close to the heat source behind her.

Her lips were trembling with cold, and her voice was even more pitiful, "The air conditioner in the dressing room was turned a little low just now."

"Mengchu is afraid of heat and sweats a lot. The high temperature will easily affect the makeup effect. I asked them to turn it up a little."

"No need."

Jiang Li's skin was blue with cold, but she was holding back her heart to reject Lu Yan's kindness.

He knew nothing about her after more than a year of marriage.

But he knew all these trivial things about Bai Mengchu.

Lu Yan put her and the cumbersome dress on his thighs while sitting on the wheelchair, "There is a way to make you warm up immediately."

"Lu Yan, this is the dressing room!"

"Very fresh, isn't it?"

Lu Yan said, and his slender fingers lifted her delicate chin, forcing her to look up and face him.

Over the past year, the two met in the villa mostly at night.

At that time, Jiang Li had already washed up, changed into smoky purple pajamas, sprayed lily of the valley perfume and waited as Secretary Shen asked on the phone.

He was used to her clean appearance without makeup, but the Jiang Li in front of him, wearing heavy stage makeup and gorgeous layered feather skirt, was so stunning that he couldn't take his eyes away.

"Wouldn't it be nice if you stayed in the villa and waited for me like before?"

When he thought of sharing such a beautiful side with tens of thousands of audiences outside the stage, his eyes were filled with strong possessiveness.

Jiang Li didn't want to talk to this lunatic, so she stood up, but the layers of dress on her body pressed down under Lu Yan's arm. She stood up suddenly, and the zipper on her back, which had been barely squeezed in by inhaling, suddenly opened wide, and the crowded soft elastic on her chest took the opportunity to break free and jump out comfortably, just hitting Lu Yan's handsome face who was leaning over.

"Turn around, don't look!"

She screamed and arched her waist to cover her chest. Now she didn't need to do other exercises. Jiang Li's whole body became hot, and her cheeks were flushed.

"It's not reasonable to take back what is given to someone's mouth, don't you think, Mrs. Lu?"

Lu Yan's sharp eyes lingered on her delicate skin, not giving Jiang Li room to buffer, and lowered his head to hold the softness that had just hit his face.

The suppressed low cry overflowed from her lips, and the voice dripped softly.

Jiang Li bit the man's shoulder to prevent herself from making any sound. She held the man's handsome face with both hands and bent over to push away the person who was causing trouble on her chest.

"If you don't let go, I'll bite you hard."

The soft threat of the little woman hit Lu Yan's heart like a cotton fist, tickling and irritating the thunder and fire in his body.

"The door is not locked, someone is coming outside!"

Jiang Li vaguely heard footsteps coming from the corridor outside the locker room, and her anxious voice was crying.

The person in front of her deliberately teased her, and she was almost unable to resist it after a few times.

In order to keep it secret, Sister Jia specially arranged this place as her locker room. No one else would come except Sister Jia and Bai Mengchu, so she was busy changing clothes and forgot to lock the door.

If someone outside the door suddenly came in and her face was seen, Jiang Li would not want to lose face.

"Bai Mengchu's concert is about to start. Aren't you afraid that she will suddenly come in and see you?!"

Jiang Li's intimidation seemed to work. The man who had buried his heart in his chest raised his head briefly, put his arm around her waist, turned the wheelchair on his body, and carried her out of the dressing room towards the door.

She was so nervous that she curled up in his arms and hid herself, "I haven't put on my clothes yet..."

"It won't be too late to put on clothes later."

Along with his words, there was the sound of the dressing room being locked.

She talked for a long time, but Lu Yan didn't listen.

Not only did he not let her go, he even locked the door of the dressing room and became more unscrupulous...