Only I Understand His Tenderness

Part 53

<Only I understand his tenderness

Chapter 53
Lu Zhuo Feng put the takeout on the table, looked back at Ming Zhu who was standing at the door of the bedroom, and looked at her gently, "Come here, aren't you making a fuss about eating?"

Ming Zhu's face was still blushing, and there was water on the man's head and face, dripping down his chin, and half of his collar was wet.

She walked over.

"What about you? Have you eaten?"

Lu Zhuo Feng helped her open the takeout box and put it away.

He took apart the disposable chopsticks and stuffed them into her hands, "You eat first."

Ming Zhu stood still, looking up at him, "What about you?"

Lu Zhuo Feng helped her pull out the chair, turned to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and wanted to get something to eat.

As a result, there was nothing in the refrigerator except water and beer.

He turned to look at her, frowned and asked, "Are you being too unworldly? The refrigerator is so empty."

Ming Zhu couldn't help but laugh out loud, "We were in seclusion to write scripts, and no one lived in our house for three months. I just moved back in the afternoon and there is nothing at home."

She took the phone and said, "I'll order takeout for you. What do you want to eat?"

"Ordering takeout is too annoying."

Lu Zhuo Feng came out with a bottle of water, unscrewed the cap, and looked at her with a half-smile.

As soon as the temperature on Ming Zhu's face dropped, she turned red again by his words, "Then you want to eat or not?"

Lu Zhuo Feng raised his head and drank half the bottle of water, and asked her, "Are there any noodles?"

"It seems to have."

Ming Zhu went to the kitchen and rummaged around and pulled out a handful of pasta.

She seldom cooked.

This time, the house had not been occupied for three months and the pots and pans had not been used for a long time.

She was just about to wash the pots when Lu Zhuo Feng snatched it away and rubbed the back of her head, "I'll do it myself, you go and eat."

"Here I go, I cook pasta and it's delicious."

She remembered that she had bought spaghetti sauce, turned around and turned it over, and sure enough, she turned it out, looked at the date, and it was still within the shelf life.

Lu Zhuo Feng didn't give her a chance to show off, so he kicked the people out, boiled the water himself, and leaned against the door frame to watch her eat.

In fact, there was no takeaway interruption just now, and he didn't intend to really bully her.

He was angry, but it was too much of an advantage, and he was afraid that she would regret it later.

Everything was too hasty, and he couldn't bear it.

Lu Zhuo Feng also had selfish motives, but his selfish motives were always considered from her perspective.

He didn't want it to be too ugly when the relationship between the two was made public, and it would be difficult to explain to her grandmother, Grandma Xu, and her parents.

Let’s take it step by step.

It’s been so many years and they’re not in a rush for this moment.