Chapter 4 Lu Che's Secret

Lu Che is a person with many secrets.

Her secret is not only in her gender, but also in her life experience.

Everyone thought she was the child of the ninth branch of the Lu family. The current head of the ninth branch, Lu Jiu, was her brother, and the former old Lu Jiu was her father. When she returned to the branch, others would respectfully call her 'young master'. .

But in fact, Lu Che was not the child of old Lu Jiu at all.

The so-called old age is just a pretense, she... She has a special background, and the old Lu Jiu, whom she regards as her father, fabricated her identity to the outside world in order to protect her.

In the entire Lu family, the only people who knew her secret were the deceased old Lu Jiu, and the only one left was Lu Jiu, who was now by Mr. Lu's side in City A, her nominal brother.

The 'youth' in the mirror thought of this and shook his head——

She is Lu Che, and Lu Che is her. She should abandon her identity, forget her gender, and stay by the eldest young master's side.

This is her mission.

Lu Che raised his eyes and looked at himself in the mirror again.

The black bangs were wet with water, and the strands were attached to the face, revealing a smooth and full forehead.

Because there is no bangs to cover her eyes, her eyes appear to be larger than usual. The eyes that are usually narrow, long and indifferent like those of boys, but now appear much rounder.

The dark and jet-black eyes lacked the feeling of being narrow and lonely, and there was a feminine cuteness.

Lu Che couldn't bear to see himself like this, and habitually narrowed his eyes at the mirror, showing a bit of indifference.

That's right, this is 'he', a handsome but cold young man.

Cute and soft or something is not suitable for her current identity at all.

...

Lu Che wiped his face with his hand, disturbed the black hair on his forehead, and his eyes returned to indifferent.

She came out of the bathroom, went to the kitchen to guard the stove, and continued to make the hangover soup with 'difficulty'.

She didn't know whether the young master would drink on an empty stomach without blocking the wine and reminding her at the wine table tonight.

Lu Qilin didn't have anything to support his stomach when he came back, so Lu Che wanted to make an extra late-night snack for the young master.

"If I knew that the young master hasn't come back yet, I shouldn't have let the nanny go back." Lu Che frowned at the stove with a serious look on his face.

Because Lu Qilin likes to be quiet, this small building with a single door and a courtyard is a little remote in the military compound. Usually only Lu Che and Lu Qilin live in the entire three-story building.

The nanny who would leave after dinner every day was sent away by Lu Che this afternoon.

She didn't know when the eldest young master would come back and whether he would be drunk when he came back.

But Lu Che had been by Lu Qilin's side since he was a child, and he must think about him in everything.

It would be impossible for the eldest young master to be seen by outsiders in his drunken state. The sooner the nanny and auntie leave, the better.

However, after the people were taken away, Lu Che was in a dilemma when he came to the kitchen and faced the stove.

She has been with the eldest young master since she was a child. The eldest young master went to the military academy and she also went to the military academy.

To say that she is good at shooting battles, letting her cook with a spatula is harder than killing her.

Fortunately, the sobering soup was made long before the nanny left, and it was ready to drink when it was warmed up on the stove.

However, the hot porridge and side dishes that Lu Che wanted to prepare for Lu Qilin in his fantasy made her stumped.

"Bang-pong-boom-"

At 10:30 p.m., it should have been late at night, but there was a sound of pots and pans slamming together in a small building of the military department.

"Failed again..." Lu Che held a frying pan in his right hand to protect himself, so that the hot oil didn't splash his face.

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