Paranoid CEO Wants Name: Stealing Fragrance Addiction

Lu Chen frowned, and quickly denied this guess.

His clothes had been changed before he came back, so it was certain that there was absolutely no trace of blood on his body, and her personal bodyguards did not follow, so it was impossible for him to find out what he was doing. Let him report to her.

So all in all, she has absolutely no chance to know what happened in the afternoon.

So what's going on?

Poor Mr. Lu has a clever head, who can foresee the last three moves of his opponents in the market, but at this moment, even if he racks his brains, he still has no clue.

"Is it tasty?"

Xia Jiaoyang finished his meal, put down his chopsticks, and looked at Lu Chen expectantly.

Lu Chen raised his head to look at her bright eyes, he was not sure what she was paying attention to, so he just continued to play, he lowered his eyes and blew on the soup in the spoon, "Listen to the truth?"

Of course I heard the truth!

Xia Jiaoyang nodded seriously, bit his lip, crossed his hands and dragged his chin, Lu Chen gave her a funny look, nervous?Do you care so much about his evaluation?

"It's very good that you can cook like this for the first time."

He is probably the only person in the whole world who can eat the meals cooked by Miss Xia herself. The satisfaction in Lu Chen's heart is far greater than the needs of his taste buds. He drank the last mouthful of soup and sighed in satisfaction.

Does that mean it's just average?It doesn't have to be so true for him to tell the truth, right?

Xia Jiaoyang's eyes darkened, he was a little unhappy, and retorted him in disapproval, "But I think it's pretty good."

"It's really good, here, I showed it with actions."

Lu Chen raised his eyebrows, picked up the water glass, and motioned her to look at the empty plates that were swept away in front of her eyes.

This is true, Lu Chen ate two bowls of rice at night, and most of the dishes and soup went into his stomach.

Someone who was hit by the shoe removal incident laughed happily after being recognized for his ability, "Then I will do it every day..."

"puff--"

What he hadn't finished speaking was interrupted by a mouthful of water, Lu Chen coughed earth-shatteringly, leaned forward and back, his neck was red, but fortunately Xia Jiaoyang hid quickly, otherwise even she would be affected.

"Hey, you're so disgusting..."

Xia Jiaoyang glanced at him in disgust, took out a few tissues and threw them to Lu Chen.

Quickly put away the bowls and chopsticks, Xia Jiaoyang walked away with his waist twisted, leaving behind Lu Chen to watch her hands pouring the dish soap, his body, still coughing, became unsteady, and almost fell off the stool.

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Lu Chen quickly stood up, coughing and followed into the kitchen, but Xia Jiaoyang refused his request to wash the dishes, kicked him out of the kitchen, and ordered him not to come in with a raised face, otherwise he would sleep on the sofa at night.

The threat—

So lethal!

Lu Chen trembled all over, and walked out of the kitchen at the speed of the wind, ran to the sofa, sat down properly, looked around again, stretched out his hand and hooked a Mediterranean-style blue pillow with a starfish pattern on it, and hugged it, Seek security.

Looking at Xia Jiaoyang who was wearing a pink apron in the kitchen, turning around to clean up the mess, Lu Chen now fully understands that the person who was tortured in the afternoon wanted to die happily.

He really wanted to stand up and ask, if you have something to say, can you stop this tormenting routine?I can take it, my heart can't take it!

Xia Jiaoyang's life completely runs through the seven words 'Ten fingers don't touch the spring water'. He grew up being served by others since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to do housework at all.

There are recipes for reference when cooking, and she does it smoothly, but washing dishes...