Secretary Sun took it: "Okay, Mr. Lu." ”

After she left, Lu Zhenming returned to the study and began to process the mail.

It wasn't until there was the sound of a car downstairs that he moved his sore neck.

He walked to the window and took a look, it was Su Wansheng's car, and she came back from work.

He returned to his desk, finished his half-edited email, and went downstairs.

Su Wansheng entered the living room and asked the mother who greeted her: "What about him?" ”

Wang Ma took her bag and car keys: "Mr. is upstairs in the study." ”

She nodded, changed into slippers and went into the kitchen.

The groceries she bought were all in the refrigerator, and she took them out the same, then tied her apron and started cooking.

Wang Ma wanted to give her a hand, but she didn't let her, so Wang Ma went to work on something else.

She was focused on chopping vegetables, but she didn't notice that Lu Zhenming came behind her lightly.

Lu Zhenming suddenly hugged her from behind, her frightened hand shook and cut her fingers.

With her "oops", Lu Zhenming hurriedly let go of her, and saw that her left index finger was bleeding, and her face changed instantly.

He strode out of the kitchen, found the band-aid and wound medicine in the drawer of the TV cabinet, and returned to the kitchen.

Seeing Su Wansheng stretching her injured finger under the faucet to rinse, he grabbed her finger and took it into his mouth.

The warmth of his mouth, as he sucked gently, seemed to spread through the wound all the way to her heart, making her tingle for a while.

Seeing that he was so nervous, she said softly, "I'll wash it and I'll be fine." ”

As he spoke, he withdrew his hand.

"Don't move." Lu Zhenming didn't let go of her.

It was a moment before he relented, and the wound was no longer bleeding.

Seeing that he was going to apply medicine, Su Wansheng said: "It's just a small injury, no need." ”

Lu Zhenming stubbornly applied medicine to her, and then put a band-aid on her.

"It's my fault, or you wouldn't have been hurt." He convicted himself.

She smiled lightly and said in a brisk tone, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all." ”

Lu Zhenming knocked her forehead: "I'm all injured and laughing." ”

Su Wansheng shook his injured finger and said with a smile: "My hand has made a cut, you can also make a cut, so that we are two people." ”

"We are."

That being said, he picked up the kitchen knife anyway.

Su Wansheng grabbed his hand: "What are you doing?" ”

Lu Zhenming's thin lips hooked a slight arc: "I will be a couple with you." ”

Su Wansheng took the knife in his hand: "I'm joking with you, you really scratch." ”

The man said with a serious face: "No matter who hurts you, I will make him pay the same price, including me." ”

"It's not you who hurt it, it's me who hurt myself, and it has nothing to do with you."

"If it's not ...... me"

His words were blocked by Su Wansheng's lips.

He was about to clasp her and kiss her deeply, but Su Wansheng retreated.

She smiled slyly: "Since you have to say that you hurt me, then punish you for kissing me." ”

Lu Zhenming smiled, her rosy lips hooked up a beautiful arc, as if she was silently tempting her: "Do you want to go deeper?" ”

She shook her head violently: "Don't! ”

Lu Zhenming smiled evilly: "Are you sure you don't?" I will fully cooperate. ”

Su Wansheng glared at him, and when she saw him striding close to her, she made a loud alarm, stretched out her injured finger, and said pitifully: "I'm injured, I can't cook for you today." ”