The facts after his own practice proved that Zuo Ning didn't have the talent he thought was different. When he woke up, he just felt that his whole bones were falling apart, especially in one part of his body, and he was brushing his sense of existence like never before. Originally I wanted to turn over, but unfortunately the whole person couldn't move. He moaned subconsciously, and touched it aside. Then he felt empty and opened his eyes quickly.
As soon as I opened my eyes, I saw that Lu Chenghe was reading on a sofa not far away. Zuo Ning snorted, and Lu Chenghe, who read the book, didn't look up. "There is porridge on the table. I got up to wash my face and brush my teeth to eat. Brother, they have already gone out. Today we will rest in the hotel."
Zuo Ning said pitifully: "I'm so tired, I feel sore and weak, I can't get up."
Lu Chenghe looked at him sideways and smiled slightly: "Don't you say that you are a fairy and you are talented?"
Zuo Ning was lying on the bed crying: "I have backache and backache, so hungry, hungry and hungry, I am going to starve to death."
Lu Chenghe smiled helplessly, then put down the book, walked over and gently knead it on his waist, and howled at Zuo Ning.
"Okay, get up and eat."
Zuo Ning pulled his hand: "I want to feed."
Lu Chenghe gave a flick on his forehead and said, "It's delicate again."
Zuo Ning opened his eyes full of water and looked at Lu Chenghe, and straightly took Lu Chenghe out of his temper. He went to the table and took out the porridge in the insulated box. Just now, Zuo Ning, still slumped on the bed and unable to get up, got up all of a sudden, then looked at Lu Chenghe and smiled.
Lu Chenghe glanced at him, but also fed him what he wanted. Seeing him smile silly as he ate, Lu Chenghe couldn't hold his face: "Is there anything uncomfortable?"
Zuo Ning nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, my waist is sore and my legs are soft, and I feel like I've been pressed by a train."
Lu Chenghe glanced at him: "I'm asking if my stomach is uncomfortable?"
Zuo Ning quickly shook his head: "Okay! No fever or diarrhea, I said I was in good health." After that, he leaned on Lu Chenghe and stunned: "So don't wait for 20 years?"
Lu Chenghe squeezed his face to please him, "You give me less of that."
Zuo Ning looked him up and down a few times: "Why are you different from the male lead in other people's novels? People think of those things every day and use various methods to coax the young man into bed. Why don't you play cards according to the script? Where ?! "
Lu Chenghe shoved a spoon into the mouth of the little pudding: "Eat your porridge!"
Zuo Ning had rested for a long time. He originally wanted to lie down in bed and pretend to be sick, and he was sticky with Lu Chenghe, but Lu Chenghe only looked at the book. Eventually Zuo Ning couldn't lie down and noisily went out to play.
Lu Chenghe glanced at the sun outside and said, "Let's go shopping, then we have to drive to a small town in Tuscany. We can buy something to eat on the road. There is a big grape estate in the town. Now is the season for grapes to grow. The garden is full of ripe grapes. Then you can pick and eat grapes by yourself. "
Upon hearing Zuo Ning's ears, his ears were instantly raised: "Really! Then I have to eat a lot of grapes! I haven't eaten fresh grapes just picked!"
I walked around the large supermarket nearby with Landing Chenghe, eating and drinking. I bought a lot of things I shouldn't. Lu Chenghan, who had originally planned to return late, had to return to the hotel in advance because of the sudden rain, so the four of them ate dinner at the hotel.
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Daily life of a Wealthy Woof
Non-FictionMACHINE TRANSLATED **chapters 1-46 can be found at novelupdate (link: https://www.novelupdates.com/series/daily-life-of-a-wealthy-woof/). Note, those chapters have ALREADY been proofread, edited, etc. ** Disclaimer(s): I have not and will not edite...