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However, just as Lu Qing lifted his left foot off the ground, the butler happened to be carrying porridge up the stairs.

Only after hearing the sound of the butler's footsteps as he went upstairs did Lu Qing come back to his senses. He realized that after losing control of himself earlier, he actually almost lost control of himself.

And at this moment, Lu Qing Chen was like a child who had made a mistake and was afraid of being caught by his parents. He hurriedly withdrew his left foot that he was just about to take a step forward, quickly turned his body, and slipped back into his study.

He was afraid that the steward would find him standing at the door if he was too slow to explain himself.

Fortunately, Lu Qing was quick, and a second before the butler arrived at the bedroom door, he coincidentally entered the study.

After slightly opening the door of the study, he saw through the gap in the door that the butler had already entered the bedroom. Only then did Lu Qing, who was leaning against the door of the study, heavily heave a sigh of relief.

"Miss Qiao, please slow down. Let me help you up." As soon as the butler entered the room, he saw Qiao Yifan sitting up with extreme difficulty. He quickly placed the bowl of porridge on the bedside table, and supported Qiao Yifan to sit down.

"Thank you." After Qiao Yifan sat down, he turned to the butler and nodded his head with a smile, saying his thanks.

"You're too polite. Come, have some porridge." As he spoke, the steward brought the bowl of porridge to Qiao Yifeng with a smile.

Milk oatmeal?

Looking at the porridge in the bowl, a strange feeling immediately flashed through Qiao Yifeng's heart.

"You cooked this?" Qiao Yifan drank a small mouthful of porridge and then turned to the butler and asked.

The butler recalled Mr. Lu's earlier exhortation and quickly made up an excuse. He replied, "Yes, before Miss Qiao came, the madame had instructed me about this matter and I had learned of your eating habits in advance. What about it? Is the stew bad? "

Listening to the butler's words, Qiao Yifan thought for a moment. Before she came, Aunt Lu had indeed greeted the housekeeper in advance. This way, the housekeeper's words didn't have any contradictions at all.

As he thought about it, a hint of disappointment couldn't help but flash across Qiao Yifan's eyes …

However, in that short moment, Qiao Yifan regained his composure and smiled at the butler, replying, "No, no, it's very nice. I was just casually asking about it."

After saying that, Qiao Yifan lowered his head and continued to drink the porridge. But because he had something on his mind, before he even drank a few mouthfuls, Qiao Yifan placed the porridge on the bedside table.

"That... "Butler." In the end, Qiao Yifan was still unable to hold it in and after hesitating for a long time, he finally asked, "Qing Shen … "Where is he?"

"Oh, you mean Mr. Lu? He's in the study." The butler replied respectfully.

Qiao Yifan listened to the butler and nodded, not saying anything else.

Lu Qing stayed in the study room for another ten minutes before leaving for the bedroom.

"Heh, you're awake?" When Lu Qing walked into the bedroom, Qiao Yifan had just finished eating his medicine. For some reason, in front of the now clear-headed Qiao Yifan, Lu Qing was once again a different person, and even his words had become a lot harsher.

A cold snort came from his nose, and Lu Qingzhen immediately said, "Qiao Yifan, if I didn't see it with my own eyes, I really wouldn't have known that you could actually play such a painstaking trick. As expected of a novel writer, I'm afraid that you've already used up such a clichéd plot in your book.

The moment Lu Qing's words came out, Qiao Yifan's faint state was instantly reversed into a deliberate state.

Sure enough, after Qiao Yifan finished listening to Lu Qing's words, his face turned red, then white, and then very, very ugly …

However, it was as if Qiao Yifan had become mute, and he didn't know how to respond to Lu Qing's words.

In other words, she didn't feel the need to respond at all.

At this moment, Lu Qingshen had already taken precedence over others. Even if she tried to explain any further, Lu Qingshen would feel that she was lying. Rather than doing this, it was better to not say anything at all.

Seeing that Lu Qing had entered, the butler tactfully cleaned up the bowl of porridge that Qiao Yifan had finished drinking and hurried out.

For a time, only Qiao Yifan and Lu Qing were left in the huge bedroom.

At that time, the rain outside had lessened. Thus, the interior of the bedroom became increasingly quiet.

"That... Brother Qing Shen, still, thank you. You were willing to let me in and even called a doctor. " At this moment, Qiao Yifan chose to be an ostrich. He ignored Lu Qingzhen's words and changed the topic, thanking Lu Qing with a smile.

Seeing the warm smile on Qiao Yifan's face, Lu Qing was absent-minded for a second …

However, reason told Lu Qing that the reason why Qiao Yifan had chosen to smile and welcome you after you had said so many harsh words was for a purpose, because he needed to marry you!

And what Lu Qing had always hated the most was others having ulterior motives towards him, especially since that person was Qiao Yifan!

"Qiao Yifan, don't you feel tired?" Lu Qing stared coldly at Qiao Yifan's face as he faintly spoke.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Qingjin took leisurely steps, walking step by step towards Qiao Yifan's bedside. Even though Lu Qing's slippered feet did not make the slightest sound while stepping on the fluffy blanket that was spread on the ground, it still gave Qiao Yifan the illusion that he was stepping on her heart.

He bent down lightly and stuck his entire body onto Qiao Yifan's body. Facing Lu Qingjin's sudden approach, Qiao Yifan was even able to smell the faint scent of lavender on his body, and he instantly became so nervous that he even held his breath, not knowing how to react next.

Towards Qiao Yifan's nervousness, Lu Qingzhen was naturally able to feel it. However, in Lu Qing's opinion, Qiao Yifan's nervousness was entirely due to disgust towards him and was afraid that he would do anything excessive to her. He immediately felt as if his heart had flipped over …

Lu Qing raised his hand and lightly pulled Qiao Yifan's hair behind his ear, then turned his face to Qiao Yifan's ear and said gently, with a voice that carried a myriad of magnetism: "Do you feel very disgusted? "You obviously don't like it, but you have to pretend that you're full of joy to cater to me and achieve your goal. Tsk tsk tsk, I'm already tired of you."

Lu Qing's warm and deep breath sprayed behind Qiao Yimo's ears, causing his body to tense up to the point of being stiff …

"No, Brother Qing Shen. I think you've misunderstood, I …"

No, she couldn't allow Lu Qingshen to continue misunderstanding her like this. Otherwise, there would be no hope for her to marry Lu Qingshen.

She wouldn't be so naïve as to think that Lu Qing would obediently listen to her parents' arrangements and obediently marry her. Now that her elder sister had gone missing, whether it was for the Qiao Family or her parents' sake, she had to marry Lu Qing Chen.

Even though there was still some selfishness in it …

However, just as Qiao Yifan finished explaining, before he could finish, he was interrupted by Lu Qing.

In the next second, Lu Qing suddenly left Qiao Yifan's body and grabbed Qiao Yifan's chin with force. His entire being was like an Asura that had come from hell, terrifying to the bone …