Nan Yan stood there, not knowing for a moment whether to praise the man for his sincerity or call him clumsy.
Seeing him unnaturally putting his feet on the edge of the sofa, lying on the sofa in an extremely uncomfortable posture, she finally couldn't bear it.
He turned around and went into the study, tidied it up, then came out and said in a low voice: "I have tidied up the study, you can sleep in that room..."
Lu Huaijing raised his eyebrows and turned his head, just in time to see the room that had been tidied up behind her.
"good."
He was already uncomfortable, so there was no need to be pretentious at this time.
The man entered the guest bedroom sideways, and when he was about to close the door, he turned back and added: "If you feel uncomfortable, you can call me at any time and I will take you to the hospital."
After all, Lu Huaijing had no previous experience in taking care of any women during their menstrual period.
A bowl of brown sugar and eggs is probably of no use. If there is any problem, it is better to go to the hospital.
Nan Yan was startled and laughed.
"I'm a doctor and I can handle it myself. Thank you very much..."
Although she was a little speechless, she was still touched by his attentiveness.
Even though it was only a little bit, it was something she had never experienced before in her three years of marriage.
Lu Huaijing nodded and seemed very tired, so he pulled his tie and entered the study.
Nan Yan stood in the living room for a long time, and finally turned around and returned to his room.
I don’t know if it was because of the brown sugar eggs, but she had a rare sleep that night.
It wasn't until the morning that Nan Yan discovered that her aunt was gone while taking a shower.
She frowned. She obviously changed into new sanitary napkins last night, why was there only a little bit?
Although I don't understand it a bit, I think that I have been under so much pressure recently, maybe it is because my nerves are too tense, which affects my menstrual period.
Nan Yan didn't pay attention. Just as he was wiping his wet hair, there was a knock on the door.
"Tuk-tuk-tuk!"
Nan Yan turned around. When she opened the door, she saw a man waving.
"I prepared breakfast, come and eat."
What?
Her eyes widened in surprise, looking at the Xiao Long Bao and millet porridge carefully prepared on the table, and she was so surprised that she couldn't open her mouth from ear to ear.
She subconsciously looked at the man. He was covered in flour and her bear-patterned apron. Fengshen's handsome face was also stained with two suspicious white powders on his cheeks.
"This...did you do this?"
Nan Yan looked in disbelief. The appearance of this product looked very good, not inferior to the ones bought in the store.
Lu Huaijing coughed lightly, pushed a bowl of porridge in front of her, and said unnaturally: "You... taste it first?"
Nan Yan picked up the chopsticks doubtfully. For some reason, she seemed to have seen a blush flash across the man's face just now.
She picked up a small steamed bun with chopsticks and took a bite. The rich aroma of meat flowed out along with the hot soup.
She said "Yeah" and immediately praised her: "It's really good, Lu Huaijing. I didn't know you could make pasta. It's so good. It tastes like Ji Qingxiang's-"
"It's auspicious."
Lu Huaijing pulled out his chair and sat at the dining table, his expression a little indescribable, "I did it, over there."
He stretched out his hand and pointed at the kitchen waste that was almost overflowing on the floor.
Nan Yan followed his line of sight awkwardly and saw a mess of dough thrown into the trash can. It was either too dry or too thin and shapeless.
What a waste of food...
Her first reaction was to feel distressed, but when her eyes fell on the man's slightly embarrassed face, she finally put away her complaints.
"That...it's good to have the courage to try. Really, even though nothing has been accomplished,...at least it has been done."
Don’t do it again next time!
Nan Yan complained secretly in her heart, but she still comforted her face by saying, "It's okay. Once it happens, it will be familiar again. You will slowly get better in the future..."
"Gu Nanyan, do you really think of me as your nanny?"
Lu Huaijing's brows furrowed together, but his dark face became more three-dimensional.
Nan Yan's hands froze in mid-air, and the expression on his face became even more indescribably embarrassed.
Well, she'd better not say anything.
He picked up the spoon helplessly and drank the porridge in small sips, as quietly as if there was no such person in the room.
Lu Huaijing was also silent. After a long pause, he said slowly: "This porridge... was made by me."
"Cough cough cough..." Nan Yan choked and quickly pulled a piece of paper to cover her mouth.
He quickly slapped the rainbow fart again: "I wonder why it tastes so good. It seems that you still have a talent for cooking!"
The awkward compliments made the atmosphere at the dinner table even weirder.
Nan Yan was a little annoyed at her impulsiveness, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at Lu Huaijing secretly.
I saw the man holding the porridge and chewing the food in front of him slowly. Although his face was still expressionless, his every move was filled with elegance and dignity radiating from his bones.
Xu Shinanyan's eyes were too straightforward. Lu Huaijing turned his head and happened to see her stunned look.
"What are you looking at? There's food on my face?"
"No...no."
Nan Yan looked back hastily, but felt a little embarrassed that she had been caught. She could only try to add: "Is it because of you... you are so beautiful?"
As soon as she finished saying these four words, her face turned red with embarrassment.
What on earth is she talking about!
Nan Yan was embarrassed by her actions and just wanted to run away, but was stopped by the man.
"Gu Nanyan, do you know that your jokes are very cold?"
Lu Huaijing wiped the corners of his mouth gracefully, stood up, took off his apron, and placed it on the chair beside him.
"I'm done eating. If you feel comfortable, remember to put the bowl in the dishwasher."
He gave the indifferent instructions to Nan Yan.
She immediately responded and carried everything to the kitchen as if running away.
The humming sound of the dishwasher sounded, but Lu Huaijing, who was sitting in the living room, unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth.
For some reason, at this moment, he actually felt the warm family atmosphere, and the time was quiet.
Lu Huaijing had never noticed Gu Nanyan's every move before, but recently, he found that he always thought about her unconsciously.
what on earth is it?
Lu Huaijing didn't dare to think deeply, and was about to take out his cell phone to divert his attention, but the phone rang first.
It’s the rite of the season.
Just as the call was connected, his anxious voice came from the other end: "Sir, the old man is not in good health. He has called Lao Liang over. The old man said he wants to see you."
What?
Lu Huaijing's eyelids twitched, he immediately stood up and said quickly: "I understand, let's get over here."
"Sir." Ji Li called Lu Huaijing, hesitantly.
Lu Huaijing couldn't hear the sound and said a little impatiently: "If you have anything, just say it."
"Sir... the old man said, please take your wife with you. He also said... the vice president and his family will be back today."
