Chapter 1672
"...I'll pay for it later." Ling Zheng was silent for a while and then added.
"My friend is sick, and I'm not even willing to spend hundreds of dollars, so am I still your friend?" Lu Chongli suddenly said with a serious face, "Don't you regard me as a friend?"
Lingzheng: "..."
"Let me see what you are thinking about?" Lu Chongli suddenly looked at her and smiled, "You must be thinking about who would be friends with the man you slept with."
Ling Zheng's cheeks turned red and she quickly looked around. Fortunately, no one was around, and fortunately she was wearing a mask.
"Don't talk nonsense."
Lu Chongli chuckled, "Ling Zheng, you are not straightforward at all. You clearly have everything written on your face, but you don't admit it."
"I'm very awkward to begin with." Ling Zheng frowned and couldn't help but whisper.
"It's okay to be awkward, as long as you are happy."
Lu Chongli took another bag of Australian steaks and went in.
When I went to pay, there were rows of sets at the checkout area.
Ling Zheng took a look and felt mixed.
She was wondering if another woman would take her place on the day she and Lu Chongli ended their relationship.
She is afraid of Qin Jiamiao, but other women are not necessarily afraid.
"What are you looking at?" Lu Chongli bent down and came close to her ear.
"No, just take a look."
Lingzheng immediately closed her eyes in shame.
Lu Chongli followed her gaze and wanted to laugh. After he finished laughing, he remembered the last time the two of them had, and he used up all the rest. Suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable somewhere.
I'm so used to being precious. In the past few years, it didn't matter if I didn't have a woman, but now it's only been a month or two and I can't handle it anymore.
When it came time to pay the bill, Lu Chongli bought it first.
...
Back in the apartment, Lu Chongli started washing his hands and making soup.
The two of them used to cook together at home when they had time. Although Ling Zheng did most of the cooking, sometimes Lu Chongli would cook it himself.
It's just that Lu Chongli's cooking is like flying a plane, every procedure is careful and rigorous.
Even if I make a soup, it takes half an hour to prepare it.
Ling Zheng sometimes watched anxiously, so Lu Chongli asked her to go aside, "You can watch TV, and don't disturb me while I'm cooking."
"I'm afraid if I don't help, your stew will be ready at eight o'clock in the evening." Ling Zheng couldn't help but complain in a low voice.
"What's wrong at eight o'clock? Do you have other appointments?" Lu Chongli looked at her with a smile.
"No." Ling Zheng shook her head, "I'm a homebody and don't like dating."
"How can you find a boyfriend without dating." Lu Chongli washed the ribs with his slender fingers seriously, "You don't have to get married, but you can't be alone all the time. After a long time, you will get bored."
"Are you bored?" Ling Zheng blurted out.
Lu Chongli rarely choked and laughed, "I didn't. I usually live a very fulfilling life. I work when I work and relax when I relax. I don't necessarily have to find a boyfriend. Female friends are also fine. I go out for a walk occasionally. Take a walk, get some exercise.”
“There is no personally defined state of relaxation.”
Ling Zheng said, "I'm not very good at socializing. If I have to go out with people I don't know very well, I have to work hard to communicate with them. How can I think of the topic without being silent? What's the difference between socializing with me in this way? Work I’m already very tired, and I still have to be like this when it’s time to take a break, why not just watch a TV series or catch up on a variety show at home quietly to rest.”
