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Pei Chengyi raised her eyebrows without any objection.

She picked up the chopsticks from one side with one hand, and when she lowered her head, she found that there were several extra pieces of meat in the bowl.

At this time, the glass-like transparent porcelain bowl has already covered up the light white rice, which exudes meaty fragrance and fragrance.

Lu Zhiming stared fiercely at Linger who was beside him.

His movements were even faster than his own.

Ling'er was only one seat away from Pei Chengyi, but Lu Zhiming was sitting opposite her.

The latter just took back his chopsticks silently, picked a piece of very delicious twice-cooked pork and put it in the bowl.

His eyes were very calm, and he started to eat sullenly.

There was a hint of a smile in Lu Zhiming's holy gun, but he still suppressed it, picked a piece of spicy meat and put it in Pei Chengyi's bowl, with a slight smile on his mouth.

There was a storm in his lowered eyes, and Ling'er seemed to be absent.

The latter continued to plan rice as if he hadn't seen it.

After Lu Zhiming picked up a piece of meat, he also added a piece of delicate lean meat from the bowl beside him.

He glanced lightly at Pei Chengyi who was sitting beside him.

"eat more."

His tone was very flat, speaking like a relative.

The blood in Lu Zhiming's heart surged even more.

He reached out to lift his partner from the chair, but found that his strength was amazing and he was very stubborn.

If you touch his reverse scale, you will stare at him viciously.

He didn't want to mess up the meal, so he withdrew his hand.

Pei Chengyi calmly put the meat that he picked up in an empty bowl on one side.

Lu Zhiming watched helplessly as she put Linger's meat back into his bowl.

There was a smile in the corner of his eyes, and there was a little sarcasm at the end of his eyes.

He just stared straight at Ling'er.

Just when he was triumphant, he found that Pei Chengyi had also put the meat he picked back into his bowl.

"Whoever catches it will eat it, don't come here to be courteous to me."

Her tone was very flat, she silently picked out a piece of meat from one side, put it into a bowl, and ate it with relish.

Yuesao watched with relish, and after a long while, she suddenly remembered that she still had a bowl of soup simmering in the kitchen.

She hurried back to the kitchen.

The atmosphere on the entire dining table became very solidified.

Lu Zhiming glared at Ling'er viciously, but the latter sat indifferently in his seat.

His hair, with his head down and reaching his shoulders, hangs down on the entire table, and the corners of his long and narrow eyes are slightly cold.

He silently picked his own meat from the bowl, and put Lu Zhiming aside in disgust.

Lu Zhiming propped his chin with one hand, a trace of anger flashed in his cold and shadowy eyes.

He put the chopsticks on the table, took a spoonful of the fresh soup just brought out from the kitchen and drank it, then stared at Linger warningly.

Immediately, he took out an empty bowl, added Pei Chengyi's favorite fresh fragrance to the bowl, and placed it in front of Pei Chengyi.

As expected, Pei Chengyi just drank the soup after a pause.

He stared at Ling'er showing off.

The latter just lowered his head silently, his expression unclear.

When night fell, Pei Chengyi took out another book from the shelf and placed it in front of Linger.

The latter returned to the room very obediently, turned on the night light and began to read.

Just when Pei Chengyi was about to turn around to deal with official business, she felt a burst of strength coming from her waist, as well as a familiar masculine breath.

She lowered her head and felt a gentle touch on her shoulders, and then saw a few strands of scattered hair arching over her shoulders.

Lu Zhiming stuck tightly behind her, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He gently approached Pei Chengyi's ear, the joy and excitement in his words could not be concealed.

"The little guy who got in the way has finally left, now you can stay with me."

His voice was extremely magnetic, and just like that, his breath was drawn to Pei Chengyi's ears.

Pei Chengyi tilted her head slightly, silently pointed to the laptop in front of her, and spoke very calmly.

"I still have a lot of work to do."

She took a step forward, but felt that she quickly fell into another person's arms as if weightless.

Lu Zhiming domineeringly put her hands together and straddled her head.

There was a hint of scarlet at the end of his eyes.

"Stay with me."

He stared straight at Pei Chengyi, then leaned closer, and nodded on Pei Chengyi's lips in refusal.

Pei Chengyi bent down the corners of her eyes helplessly, let go of her raised hand, and turned slightly, pulling Lu Zhiming closer to her arms.

"it is good."

A trace of coldness and confusion flashed in her eyes, and then she felt a very strong touch on her lips.

About 2 minutes later, she felt that her brain was a little lack of oxygen, so she pushed the man in her arms forward.

The atmosphere between the two was very ambiguous, Pei Chengyi turned around and closed the laptop behind her.

The two walked back into the house in silence.

Lu Zhiming put his suit on the hanger beside him, and stared at Pei Chengyi domineeringly, a faint sweetness and complacency flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Pei Chengyi pretended to be waiting and pulled out a book from the bedside table.

Soon, she felt a warm touch on her hand.

She turned her head and found that Lu Zhiming was staring at her with domineering and stubborn eyes.

There was an indescribable light in his eyes, and an evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he slowly approached Pei Chengyi.

His breath gradually sprayed on Pei Chengyi's cheeks, and a storm flashed in a pair of cold eyes.

In the early morning of the next day, Ling'er sat in the living room early, and very consciously took out yesterday's reading materials from the bookshelf on one side.

He heard footsteps behind him and turned his head to look.

Lu Zhiming put his hand on his forehead, his black hair was pinched by his fingertips, and a smug flash of pride flashed across his sharp-edged face.

He walked past him with a mocking smile on his lips.

Ling'er stared at him silently, without saying a word.

The atmosphere between the two was very awkward and frozen.

Lu Zhiming walked to the kitchen and warmed up a glass of milk without hesitation.Following him to Ling'er's side, there was a scene of unruliness in his eyes.

"Can't you talk now? Why, don't you want to talk to me?"

There was indifference in his tone.

Not to be outdone, Ling'er focused her gaze on the book and responded silently.

Pei Chengyi walked down the stairs and saw such a scene, a headache and impatience flashed in the corner of her eyes.

After receiving the hot milk from Lu Zhiming, she drank it all in one gulp.

After packing everything up, she drove to the school.

A large crowd of people has already surrounded her classroom.

Unsurprisingly, there was a look of admiration on everyone's face.

Pei Chengyi ignored them lightly, took the gift she carefully prepared from Wu Yanyun's hand, and left.

The people who got together would be a little unwilling to follow, but they saw a black bodyguard suddenly appearing behind her.