His Burning Thirst for Her - V2.Chapter 195

It’s not that she hasn’t done such a thing. But when she thinks that the man is Lu Zhaoran, Zhao Muxin feels uncomfortable everywhere.

Lu Zhaoran, on the other hand, sat on the sofa with a laptop in front of him. The data on it was so colorful that Zhao Muxin could not understand it.

Hesitated for a while, she went over: “Lu Zhaoran, are you thirsty? I’ll pour you a glass of water?”

Hearing her words, Lu Zhaoran glanced at her, “well.”

In that way, I didn’t beat very hard.

Zhao Muxin forbeared, and finally gritted her teeth.

She turned and went to the kitchen and poured him a glass of warm water. She was in a hurry and didn’t notice the sofa on the side. She ran into it.

Zhao Muxin immediately jumped up with his knee in his arms in pain, and the cup with water in his hand fell directly on the carpet.

The water came out and her shoes were half wet.

The glass didn’t break, but rolled to Lu Zhaoran’s feet.

Her face was slightly stiff, and her sight of the land was slightly shrunk: “I didn’t mean it.”

Lu Zhaoran leaned over to pick up the cup and looked at her with a sneer.

Zhao Muxin really didn’t mean it, but Lu Zhaoran’s eyes always made her a little chatty.

After a few seconds of trying to ease the atmosphere in the living room, the wine continued to wash for her

This time, Lu Zhaoran didn’t even look at her.

Zhao Muxin herself turned to wash the grapes. This time, she walked carefully when she came out. When a plate of grapes was put in front of Lu Zhaoran, she was relieved: “it’s very sweet. I’ve tried it.”

Lu Zhaoran, who has been staring at the computer, finally gives her a look. Zhao Muxin frowns and takes a breath: “don’t you want me to peel your skin?”

That’s a little too much, isn’t it? Lu Zhaoran looked at the expression on her face changed again and again, and picked an eyebrow: “don’t you want to?”

“Also No, I’m not very good at peeling

“Oh.”

He answered faintly, and then continued to look at the computer in front of him. He didn’t give up to help if she didn’t peel the grape skin for him.

Zhao Muxin had never thought of Lu Zhaoran. She turned and went into the kitchen, took out a plate and sat down to peel the grape for him.

Peeling grape skin is also a technical work. She really doesn’t know how to peel it. After all, she eats grapes directly and spits out the skin later. She didn’t try to peel it first and put it in her mouth.

When she was a child, she also ate grapes like this. Later, after she went to high school, Zhao Muxin completely liberated her hands and did not straighten these troublesome processes.

Anyway, she hasn’t been working these days. It took her more than an hour to peel all the grapes.

At this time, Lu Zhaoran closed the computer, raised his hand to loosen his tie, and then looked at her: “there’s a party in the evening.”

“Oh.”

She answered and moved the grapes to him.

Lu Zhaoran took a look and frowned. It was obvious that he was a little disgusted.

“I said, I won’t peel grapes.” After looking at it for a while, he shook a toothpick out of the toothpick box and signed a few. Then he moved the plate to her and said, “you eat.”

Then he got up and went upstairs.

Looking at his back, Zhao Muxin hammered his pillow.

When it was more than five o’clock, Lin Le suddenly called her. Zhao Muxin thought that Wen Donghai had lost his temper. As a result, he knew that it was the party that Lu Zhaoran took her to this evening, and the queen of xieying a few years ago would also go.

It’s said that the movie queen married an invisible rich businessman in B city. Lin Le asked her to inquire about it.

Zhao Muxin originally thought that she had nothing to do, and the banquet tonight would be boring. After Lin Le’s phone call, she was a little excited.

The company wants to let the smoke pop up, but it’s afraid of being sued. Lin Le happens to be in charge of this matter, so he finds Zhao Muxin.

Hang up the phone, Zhao Muxin online check after the movie into Hui’s recent whereabouts.

Cheng Hui married Li Zhen, the king of rock and roll 15 years ago, but within three years, they divorced because of their incompatibility.

Since then, Cheng Hui has always been single. Three years ago, Cheng Hui stopped acting and rarely appeared in the public eye.

However, three years ago, it was said that her husband died for the sake of marriage, but after that, she was too low-key to be photographed.

Two months ago, Cheng Hui was photographed by a reporter in a private hospital for prenatal examination, so her marriage became hot again.

Zhao Muxin probably checked several suspected media objects, then dressed up and had dinner with Lu Zhaoran in the hotel restaurant.At about seven o’clock, she followed Lu Zhaoran to the banquet.

Zhao Muxin thought of the people she found and couldn’t help taking out her mobile phone and handing it to Lu Zhaoran: “Lu Zhaoran, do you know these people?”

The man beside looked coldly: “what do you want to do?”

“Have you met their wife?”

“Yes.”

It was rare for him not to embarrass her, so he answered directly.

Zhao Muxin smiles, moves and leans on him to move over: “do you know Cheng Hui?”

“Yes, I have.”

He picked an eyebrow, immediately guessed what she wanted to ask: “no one is her husband.”

“……” Zhao Muxin was stunned and frowned: “is it fake?”

She lowered her head and looked at her mobile phone, but she didn’t notice that she had moved to Lu Zhaoran’s side.

At this time, the car suddenly made a big right turn, and she leaned over to Lu Zhaoran uncontrollably.

Zhao Muxin subconsciously reached out to catch something, but accidentally caught Lu Zhaoran’s hand.

“Mr. Lu, someone ran the red light just now.”

The driver looked back at Lu Zhaoran. Lu Zhaoran answered, “well.”

Zhao Muxin quickly released his hand: “I didn’t mean to.”

“You didn’t mean to sit on me?”

When he finished, Zhao Muxin found that most of himself had bumped on him.

She was slightly embarrassed, quickly moved aside: “sorry, I just didn’t notice.”

He gave her a look and said nothing.

Zhao Muxin took the mobile phone back, thinking of the palm he had just caught, his face was a little hot.

It’s nothing. Why did she just sit on his lap?

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