Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

When Lu Boxing arrived, Jiang Qianqian and Lu Boshen had already eaten. The hot red oil spicy pot was paired with the clear soup and white water of the mushroom soup pot. The two were simmering their favorite dishes in their respective pots. , clearly differentiated.

"Sister-in-law, brother, secretly eat delicious food at home without calling me." Lu Boxing ran in with a smile, went to get himself a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and sat down on the table without ceremony, ready to feast.

Lu Bo frowned deeply, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He and his wife had finally lived in a world of two, so why would someone blatantly act as a light bulb?

Seeing that the two of them were not prepared to ignore him, Lu Boxing took the initiative to get close to Jiang Qianqian, "Sister-in-law, how do you prepare this dipping sauce? It looks delicious. Please teach me."

Jiang Qianqian felt helpless as she stretched out her hand to stop hitting the smiling man. As for my sister-in-law, she has vivid memories of what she has done in the past five years. She is not a generous person and cannot get along well with her as if nothing happened. But now that people were looking at her with such a smile, it was really hard for her to refuse.

She took the bowl from Lu Boxing's hand and added two spoons of sesame paste, one spoon of sesame oil, one spoon of minced garlic, one spoon of spicy oil, one spoon of vinegar, one spoon of sesame seeds, and one spoon of crushed peanuts, "Okay, you Add some soup base and stir it yourself.”

Lu Boshen raised his eyes and glanced at Lu Boxing's bowl, and then secretly glanced at Jiang Qianqian's bowl, feeling a little sad. He had never had hot pot before, and he didn't know how to make dipping sauce, so he simply cooked and ate it with the original soup. This woman didn't help him make a bowl when she saw it.

Lu Boxing picked up a piece of tender and juicy beef, covered it with dipping sauce, and put it into his mouth. The aroma of sesame sauce and various condiments spread in his mouth, and his admiration for Jiang Qianqian was maximized. , "Wow, sister-in-law, the dipping sauce you made is so delicious, I love you, love you."

Jiang Qianqian turned her head and looked at Lu Boxing, who was making heart-to-heart gestures to her while eating. She felt very strange. She couldn't believe that someone who had sneered at her two days ago would suddenly look at her with such admiration. She stared at Lu Boxing inquiringly for a long time, trying to find some answers, but she smiled happily and openly without any cover-up. Could it be that her sister-in-law, like her, suddenly had a 180-degree personality change?

When Lu Boxing saw Jiang Qianqian looking at her, he took the initiative to get closer and said with a playful smile, "Sister-in-law, I was so ignorant and offended in the past. I'm very sorry. Look, this is a new limited edition lipstick set from Grandma Xiang's house. I Please accept it as an apology, otherwise I won’t be able to enjoy this meal with peace of mind.”

Jiang Qianqian's mouth twitched. She couldn't say that it didn't matter and we would still be good friends in the future. The hurt was real. It was impossible to say that she really didn't mind at all. But she is not stupid enough to struggle with money. She has indeed been coveting the limited-edition lipstick set of Grandma Xiang for a long time, but it is a little expensive and she is reluctant to buy it. Now someone has taken the initiative to send it to her, so she does not want to give it up.

"Thank you." Jiang Qianqian accepted the gift box and acted neither salty nor bland. Lu Boxing stuck out his tongue in embarrassment and continued to eat with his head down.

Lu Boshen looked at Jiang Qianqian without looking at him for a long time, and didn't notice that he was unhappy at all. After a long mental struggle, he handed her his bowl and said pitifully, "I want a bowl too." Dip.”

When they were alone, he could be as condescending to Jiang Qianqian as he wanted, but he was still the boss of the dignified Lu Group, and he felt uncomfortable even facing his own sister. So he had been struggling for a long time, hoping that Jiang Qianqian would take the initiative to talk to him, but that woman turned him into nothing. He finally couldn't help it anymore, so he mustered up the courage to say it.

Lu Boxing bit his chopsticks and turned around, looking left and right. When he saw his brother's obviously fawning expression, he rolled his eyes with disdain.

Lu Boshen's focus was entirely on Jiang Qianqian and he didn't notice Lu Boxing's little moves, otherwise she would probably have to be taught another lesson.

Jiang Qianqian took Lu Boshen's bowl and was about to mix the ingredients according to his own taste, but then remembered that he didn't like spicy food, so he deliberately didn't add any spicy food.

Lu Boshen took the bowl, looked at his own bowl, and then at Jiang Qianqian's bowl. He was very dissatisfied, "Why don't I put chili in mine?"

"You can't eat spicy food, right?" Jiang Qianqian lowered her head to eat without raising her head when she spoke.

"I want it to be just like yours."

"Two spoonfuls of spicy food, put it in yourself."

Jiang Qianqian didn't want to get too entangled with him. He was an adult, not a child. There is no need for me to argue with him for him. If I say too little, I will appear to be unkind and unrighteous. If I say too much, I will seem a bit like my old self, a little too eager to care about others.

In fact, she knew clearly that she loved Lu Boshen, and she still loved him even if he tortured her all over the past five years. But she used to be willing to hurt herself for him, but now she puts herself in the most important position. She doesn't want anyone to hurt her at all.

Therefore, it is useless to say more. Say less, do less, and make fewer mistakes. Even though she was now aware of Lu Boshen's change, she would not be as brave and sincere as before until she was sure that he loved her as passionately as she loved him. The feeling of being trampled under the feet of the one you love is really uncomfortable.

Lu Boshen pursed his lips, and wanted to hold on a little longer, wanting her to help him put it down, but after seeing her dull eyes, he didn't speak again, so he stood up and added two spoonfuls of spicy food.

The dishes cooked in the clear soup pot were mixed with the chili-added dipping sauce and put into his mouth. At first, Lu Baoshen was looking forward to it. He wanted to try what Jiang Qianqian's favorite taste tasted like, but he never eats spicy food. When a person suddenly eats so many chili peppers, the pain in his mouth and the burning sensation in his stomach instantly make him burst into tears.

Is it so difficult to change your usual habits? He suddenly thought that Jiang Qianqian used to eat lightly every day just to accommodate him. Would she be as uncomfortable as he was now?

If she was in so much pain, then if she persisted for five years, did she really love herself miserably?

But now she suddenly doesn't want to accommodate herself. Is it because she doesn't love herself?

Thinking that she might not love him anymore, Lu Boshen's heart tightened, and he raised his head to look at her with red eyes. She handed him a tissue calmly, "If you can't eat spicy food, don't show off."

"Then you were just trying to eat porridge and side dishes with me before?" Lu Bo looked deeply into her eyes, trying to find the answer.

Jiang Qianqian lowered her eyes and didn't look at him, "Well, this is not a failure of trying. As someone who has experienced this, I'm just warning you. It's most comfortable to follow your own heart."

Lu Boxing turned to look at the two people who were suddenly confused. She didn't understand why they suddenly became sad when they just ate a chili pepper.

But Lu Boshen understood. It turned out that she really didn't want to accommodate him anymore.

"I'm not trying to show off, I'm willing to change my habits, just like you." Lu Baoshen kept staring at her with burning eyes.