It is rumored that the emperor rarely has a hidden disease

It's cold at night.

It's clearly only autumn. Although it's not as hot as summer, it's definitely not cold.

Lin Lulu was lying on the bed, traces of coldness came out from somewhere in her heart, freezing her whole body.

Her body was so stiff that she could hardly move. When the uncle pulled away, she felt as if she had been thrown into the North Pole. Except for the boundless cold, nothing belonged to her.

The uncle's words sounded in her ears word by word, repeating the cycle, she hated how good her memory was, and actually memorized all his words.

nausea?

No more troubles?

In his heart, what kind of existence is she?

Did it disgust him so much?

"Why?" Curled up, she embraced the trembling self, tears could not stop streaming out, "Can a person say that he doesn't like it and then he doesn't like it? Woooooooo——"

The night was getting deeper and deeper, passing through the darkest before dawn. When day came, Lin Lulu still couldn't feel any light.

She felt that her world might never be bright again.

Parents, she hasn't contacted her these days.

Lin Baoer, she has been blocked.

The words are deep, she doesn't want to harm.

Uncle... blocked her.

She didn't understand why all of a sudden, everything she had was gone.

Just when she thought she could be happy, it turned out to be an even darker abyss...

That night, Lin Lulu didn't know how she fell asleep, but she was woken up by a nightmare.

She was so sleepy that she could hardly keep her eyes open, and the glare from the window shone in. It took her a while to sit up, but she didn't know what to do next.

Should……

leave?
Does it mean that after you leave, you can stop being Mrs. Jing?

Obviously should be grateful, pack up your luggage and leave.

but.

Caress on the heart.

Why are you so reluctant?
Finally, she went down wearing her slippers and looked around, only Jing Liang was there.

"Where's Uncle?" Lin Lulu asked in a low voice, "And what about Jingrou?"

"My brother went to the company." Jing Liang replied, "My sister... went to accompany him."

Lin Lulu said "Oh" softly, and stood aimlessly in place, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Little Ah Liang." She leaned against the wall, her eyes lost sight, "Do you think it is necessary for me to persevere?"

"Persevere!" Jing Liang hurriedly said, "My brother likes you so much, how could he say that he doesn't like you? I'm trying to find out, and if I have any news, I'll tell you right away, okay?"

"Yeah!" Lin Lulu narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Uncle was so kind to me before and saved me so many times. I was hit twice by him. How could I just give up? What's more, I said Give him a week!"

Jing Liang: "Come on!"

"Teach me how to cook!" Lin Lulu's eyes lit up, "Isn't the uncle in the company? Then if I send him a bento with love, will he be happy? If you want to capture a man's heart, you have to Grab a man's stomach first!"

The two hit it off immediately and did what they said.

Lin Lulu doesn't know anything about cooking, but he still wants to challenge Jing Sichen's favorite dishes and make three dishes and one soup, which is simply harder than going to the Milky Way.

Jing Liang stood aside, looking at this serious woman who didn't let anyone help her, feeling very distressed.

"You cut your hand! How is it? Does it hurt? Don't force it! Stop the bleeding first!"

"The oil is getting to you? It's all red!"

"Fire! Lin Lulu! Your cuff is on fire!"

"Failed again, try again!"

"Do it again!"

"Still unpalatable!"

"Just barely!"

In Lin Lulu, six out of ten fingers were cut off, three blisters were formed on the face, a large part of the wrist was burned, and all the fingers were scalded. After five times of repetitions, finally Reluctantly made three dishes and one soup.

"It's so difficult!" Her eyes glistened with tears, "I finally... finally made a delicious meal!"

Jing Liang: Delicious?tasty?

Forget it!

Let her go!

Mind is the most important thing!

"I'll ask the driver to take you to the company. My brother's office is in the last room on the 28th floor. You should hurry there now, and you should be able to catch lunch." Jing Liang said.

Lin Lulu nodded, and secretly thought in his heart: Maybe he can still find out the uncle's name?
After all, the person who asked the company must know!
Thinking about it, she was in high spirits.

Half an hour later, I came to the company building.

Originally, I thought that I could find someone to inquire about the name of the uncle, but on the 28th floor, I didn't even see a shadow of him.

It's almost twelve o'clock, so let's deliver the food first, and then go to other floors to inquire!

Knocking on the door of the last office, Lin Lulu pushed the door and walked in. Sure enough, he saw Jing Sichen sitting on the office chair, looking at a document, frowning tightly.

"I said not to come and fight..."

As soon as the cold words came out, he looked up and saw the person coming, he was stunned for a moment, and then, a stronger wave of anger surged: "What are you doing here?"

"I made a love bento for you." Afraid that he would be chased away, Lin Lulu hurriedly raised the lunch box in his hand, "I made it all myself! Ah Liang is just guiding by the side!"

"You made it?" Jing Sichen obviously couldn't believe it, "Idiot! Can you eat it?"

Lin Lulu was so moved that she was on the verge of tears.

When he said "idiot", she could actually hear the taste of pampering.

"I've tried it! Although it's not as good as a five-star chef, it's absolutely fine to swallow! First time raw, second time cooked, you should try it first! This is my first real cooking, you... ...Won't you refuse?" She asked cautiously.

His black eyes surged, and he looked at her, with a deep sense of disbelief in his heart.

Ever since he saw her cooking skills, he never thought that he could still eat her cooking.

but……

she...

"You...why..." He didn't finish his question.

"Because I like you!" She smiled so much that her eyes were bent like two moons, "Although what you said yesterday was too much, but after thinking about it, I also said something too much to you! So, just be Get even! I don't care about you! Seven days haven't arrived yet! You still have a chance!"

As she spoke, she took the lunch boxes to the empty table beside her and laid them out one by one.

Forgetting for a moment that her hand was injured, she quickly retracted in pain.

In the next second, the hand was held in a big warm palm.

A sharp and caring voice sounded: "What's wrong with your hand?"

She wanted to pull her hand back, but he held it tightly, and she didn't want to loosen that much.

"That's right, the quality of the kitchen knife at home is too good, and you will cut meat if you are not careful." She raised her finger and put it in front of him, making it clear that she wanted to make him feel distressed, "Look! It's not good at cutting pork. His hand is so fast!"

He looked at the wound on her finger, tightly clenched his black eyebrows, and there was a distress and anger in his deep eyes that could not be suppressed.

Who wants her to be brave enough to cook?

Do you want him to be soft-hearted by making yourself so embarrassed?
Correct!
He just relented!

His heart, which was not very hard in the first place, has long been soft-hearted!
Lin Lulu!

Since you were given the opportunity to let you go, why didn't you go?
Clenching his fists tightly, in the pain of confinement, what he could see made him even more shocked.

He held her wrist almost subconsciously, and asked loudly, "Why is it in your hand?"