Addicted to Marriage: The Black-bellied President Billions of Love

Lu Ye became more and more dissatisfied with her behavior of traveling so far with a sick patient and waiting in line for meals.

In order to keep his mouth shut, Chu You porridge had no choice but to keep pouring food into the pot, "We haven't eaten hot pot together for many years, have we?"

Before they got married, when the two were just friends, Chu You porridge often blackmailed Lu Ye to invite her to dinner.

After getting married, the two of them couldn't even be in the same state as ordinary friends.

Lu Ye was slightly taken aback by the hand holding the bill, "Yeah."

Chu Youzhou took the menu, "What else do you want to eat, I'll order you some more?"

"No need." Lu Ye called the waiter to fill a bowl of warm water, and brought it to her, "You eat this."

Chu You porridge protested, who would eat hot pot with warm water as a dipping sauce, "It's tasteless."

"You just eat this." There is no doubt in Lu Ye's tone, there must be a lot of empty plates on this shelf, even if you don't want to look at them, you know there must be a lot in the pot.

He rolled his sleeves up to his elbows and put the vegetables in her dipping dish.

When Chu Youzhou saw him using his own dishes, he always had some subtle emotions.

This emotion disturbed her for no reason, and she, who had no appetite at all, suddenly became hungry.

Chu You porridge took advantage of the opportunity to pick up a piece of meat, and Lu Ye tapped her chopsticks.

The meat fell back into the pot.

"Hey!"

"You eat this." Lu Ye picked up the meat and put another chopstick of greens into her water.

"How do you eat this?" Chu You porridge took out the green vegetables dissatisfied, and the clear soup pot was paired with a bowl of boiling water, which was no different from boiling in plain water.

As a sick patient, she could only drink some porridge, but now it's pretty good to let her eat two mouthfuls of vegetables.

Lu Ye reached out and patted her forehead lightly, with a warning but gentle tone in his tone, "Be honest."

Chu You porridge suddenly lost his mind.

He had just finished eating all the food in her bowl, his lips were rosy, Chu Youzhou glanced at those lips, his heart felt numb and hot, his mouth was dry, and he drank the tea in front of him in one go.

Lu Ye refilled a glass and handed it to her, "Drink slowly."

His face was reflected in the water glass, Chu Youzhou raised his head, only to see his eyes shining brightly in the smoke of the lights, Chu Youzhou was bewildered by this beam of light, he let out an oh in a daze, took a sip from the teacup .

"It's hot, it's hot." Chu You Congee was scalded, he hurriedly put the teacup back, and slapped his mouth violently with his hand.

"What's the rush?" Lu Ye put down his chopsticks, turned his head and took out a piece of paper to wipe her mouth and the tea that accidentally dripped from her body.

It's like taking care of an ignorant and disobedient child.

Chu Youcong felt ashamed, and avoided his gaze in embarrassment, "So let me eat something. I was too busy looking at the dishes in the hot pot just now, but I didn't notice it."

Seeing her fighting for something to eat, Lu Ye suddenly smiled.

Are you still thinking about eating at this time?

"Don't you know you can't eat these?"

"Let's have a taste of the head office."

"What would you like to taste?"

Chu You porridge looked at his sauce plate, "What about you."

"Mine?" The emotion in Lu Ye's eyes was ignited, "Have you figured it out?"

"Ah."

Lu Ye turned sideways, and when she was in a daze, he raised his Chu Youzhou face and kissed her lips.

Chu You porridge's eyes darkened, the fresh tobacco smell mixed with pleasant spices went straight into her lungs, and the rough and numbing sensation made her whole body tremble.

A totally aggressive kiss.