Chapter 250 250, Tmd, Actually Fell Into the Trap

But the next moment, the expression of the man opposite changed, "Did he teach you?"

"I'm self-taught." It was taboo to talk about Chen or her mother in front of him, so he simply didn't mention either of them.

"Then my wife is really smart. You can learn more and cook for me."

Lu Chaoyang ignored him and ate slowly. She had a big appetite. It was a rare late-night snack. She was so full!

"Huo Yunting, wash the dishes!"

"What...did you just say?" Huo Yunting wiped his mouth and asked casually.

Did he hear it wrong just now? This woman actually asked him to wash the dishes?

Are the servants at home free of charge?

Lu Chaoyang secretly cursed herself as an idiot. She almost forgot what kind of person Huo Yunting was. She stood up and picked up their bowls and chopsticks as if nothing happened. She was surprised that Huo Yunting ate so cleanly.

"lay down!"

"What are you doing? I can't wash the dishes." Lu Chaoyang didn't put it down, picked it up and was about to leave.

"Are your hands used for washing dishes? Put it down, the servant at home is not dead!" Huo Yunting stood up, grabbed her wrist, and yelled angrily, "Hurry up."

"Okay, okay." Isn't it okay if she doesn't move?

As soon as she put down the dishes, Huo Yunting pulled her upstairs.

Sensing his eagerness, Lu Chaoyang whispered when he walked to the door of the room, "I'm full. I can't do any strenuous exercise. I might get stomach problems."

However, as soon as she finished speaking, she was pulled closer to the bedroom. Huo Yunting pressed her against the door and whispered in his ear, "Don't worry, it's a long night, I have plenty of time to wait for you to eat up."

"Then can I continue to eat?" She was about to break the jar.

"...Lu Chaoyang, have you eaten up your conscience?" Huo Yunting pulled her collar and his eyes wandered on her chest, "Let me see if there is not any food left."

"I just cooked noodles for you, just to repay you. You said not to talk, but I have already taken practical actions." Lu Chaoyang opened his eyes with a smile, "Mr. Huo, please go back to your room now." go."

Huo Yunting's heart was in turmoil, damn, he actually fell into the trap.

"Lu Chaoyang, you..."

"What am I? I am sincerely making noodles for you. It's very late and I have to work tomorrow. Good night!" She tilted her head and smiled, waving her hand.

Huo Yunting still didn't move his hands from her body, "My wife..."

This voice seemed a little aggrieved.

Lu Chaoyang trembled all over, stretched out his hand and pressed it against his abdomen through the bathrobe, "Look at your fat belly. Don't think about what is there and what is not. Go to sleep."

Huo Yunting just wanted to squeeze this damn woman to death. With her eight-pack abs here, she actually called her fat!

"What's your excuse?"

Lu Chaoyang also knew that this was a bad excuse. She really had no choice but to purse her lips and said, "My back hurts and my wrist hurts from your grip. My chest is too cold, my stomach is too bloated, and my head is too dizzy. I feel uncomfortable all over, please let me go, okay?"

Huo Yunting pulled her into the bedroom and let go of her hand.

Lu Chaoyang was secretly happy when that warm hand covered her forehead again.

She stood there in a daze, watching as he put her hand on his forehead again.

Realizing what he was doing, she whispered, "I don't have a fever..."

"Yes, you don't have a fever. I might have a little fever." Huo Yunting glanced down at her, pulled her inside and said, "Take a shower and sleep."