Chapter 593 (1/2)

In the dark of night, in Lu Chen's living room, Lin Zimeng squatted on the ground, clumsily holding gauze to deal with the wound on Lu Chen's wrist.

Lu Chen looked down at her, her eyes still a piece of moisture, looks very moving.

"Didn't I come back well? Why are you still crying? Stop crying, OK? " Lu Chen is really distressed, he did not expect a woman's tears can always flow endless.

But Lin Zimeng bit his lower lip and said with a choking voice, "I feel sick when I think of you being beaten."

Lu Chen reached out and touched her hair: "I'm really OK. They didn't hurt me."

After wrapping up the gauze, Lin Zimeng stood up, took the band aid and tore it open. He wanted to stick the wound on his forehead.

The distance between the two people is suddenly very close, the breath is almost intertwined.

Lu Chen's eyes were a few deep, deliberately ignoring the faint fragrance of the woman's body.

Lin Zimeng often sprinkled some perfume on her body because of her need for work. So, when she lifted her wrist, there was a fragrance that seemed to have no smell, and she flew to the nose of Lu Chen. He inhaled two deeply.

"All right!" Don't take a bath tonight. These wounds can't touch water. " Lin Zimeng said with concern.

Lu Chen's face turned red slightly. He was ashamed of his evil thoughts.

"You haven't had dinner yet. Is there anything else you can eat at home?" Lin Zimeng has gone to the kitchen and put down the body of the eldest lady. She suddenly looks like a housewife. She opens the refrigerator and looks at it. She looks back and says to Lu Chen with a smile: "you still have noodles here. I'll make a bowl of noodles for you."

Lu Chen, stunned, nodded: "OK, can you do it? I'll do it myself

"No, you're hurt. You can't move. I'll do it!" Lin Zimeng thinks he can make a bowl of noodles.

However, when she was standing in the kitchen, she suddenly regretted.

Is it fried eggs, noodles or scallions first

Lin Zimeng regrets that he didn't learn from others. At the critical moment, he couldn't bring out any cooking skills. Will Lu Chen dislike her for this?

Now the standard of a good woman is to get into the kitchen. Lin Zimeng holds an egg in one hand and a bowl in the other. He doesn't know what to do.

"I'll teach you!" When she was stunned, Lu Chen didn't know when to stand behind her, with a gentle smile on her bruised face.

Don't know why, looking at Lin Zimeng like a little fool in there at a loss, he felt the injury on the face, are not so painful.

"Sorry, I actually I only did these things when I was acting, but they all taught me... " Lin Zimeng was so ashamed that he felt that he was really useless.

Lu Chen shook his head and said, "don't blame yourself. Many people can't cook. It's not a shame."

"But women are born to learn how to cook for..." Lin Zimeng wanted to say two words about her husband, but her face was so hot that she couldn't say it.

Lu Chen had already walked to her side and said in a low voice, "you first beat the egg into the bowl, and then add some salt to stir it."

In Lu Chen's low and gentle tone, Lin Zimeng prepared all the preparations for cooking noodles.

Looking at the materials on the plate, Lin Zimeng can't help but raise the corner of his mouth. As soon as he looks back, he can see that Lu Chen is also gazing at her affectionately.

Both of them trembled slightly.

The air suddenly quieted down.

Two people's breathing at the same time gasped twice, Lu Chen had already one step to open fire.