Chapter 98： The hard-hearted woman who eats noodles finally knows to treat him...

Suddenly, she didn't dare to look at Chu Weilian's eyes again, and turned her head to look out the window.

"No, no more."

After speaking, I wanted to stand up and avoid Chu Wei Leng.

However, Chu Weileng confined her to the bed and said, "Sit down, don't move."

Luo Jianjia wanted to say something more, but found that Chu Weileng's technique was really good, but he just rubbed a few times and she felt a lot more comfortable on her shoulders.

Then... I feel a little bit reluctant.

Although she has always wanted to keep her distance from Chu Weileng, she shouldn't be so close anymore.

However, they did nothing between them, just a massage, which seemed not so difficult to accept.

It's better to enjoy it.

After all, she might never meet a masseuse as powerful as Chu Weilian.

Chu Wei coldly saw Luo Jianjia finally calm down, with a smile on his lips.

Sure enough, she still has that temperament, eating soft but not hard.

After the massage for a while, Luo Jianjia relaxed more and more, and directed Chu Wei Leng to press other places for her.

It is rare for two people to have a peaceful time together.

Chu Weilian also chatted with her: "Miss, our shop has been open for half a month, right?"

Luo Jianjia said, "Well, almost."

"In the past half month, my parents and my wife have never rested for a day, so let's take a rest for the next two days."

Hearing this, Luo Jianjia was slightly startled.

She patronized making money, but she forgot to rest.

When I was in Chujiacun, it was in the south, and it rained often, ranging from four to five days a month, or as long as ten days, so I could rest. Also, it was sold for half a day at that time.

But now I came to Zhenbei City and rented a shop again. I am not afraid of wind and rain, and there is no reason to rest.

She is so strong, she is already a little tired, and it is expected that Zhao and others will be even more tired.

Chu Wei coldly saw that Luo Jianjia hadn't spoken all the time, thinking she had understood his meaning incorrectly, and when he wanted to add something, he heard Luo Jianjia speak.

"Thank you, Xianggong, for reminding me. I forgot. My parents are getting older and must be more tired. Uncle Yuan and Aunt Li have not returned to the village for half a month. It's time to go back and have a look."

Hearing this, Chu Wei sneered.

Next, the two people said something about the shop.

Xu was too comfortable with Chu Weiling's massage. Gradually, Luo Jianjia's sleepiness struck.

At first she could bear it, but then she started to doze off, her head little by little.

Later, I couldn't fight drowsiness anymore, so I fell aside and fell asleep.

Chu Weiling originally intended to give Luo Jianjia a massage to make her feel comfortable, but after only two quarters of the massage, a soft fragrant warm jade suddenly appeared in his arms.

Chu Wei Leng didn't expect it to be like this, and he was taken aback.

Looking at the body that was about to fall in his arms, he quickly bent over and stretched out his hands, dragged her back, and hugged her back.

One hand was supporting her neck, and one hand was placed in the crook of her leg.

However, at the moment he picked him up, a warm feeling brushed his cheeks.

After realizing what the warm touch was, Chu Wei was stunned for an instant.

His face that had been darkened by the sun every day seemed to darken, and even his ears and neck became red.

And his chest also jumped bang bang.

Chu Weilian didn't know how long he had been sitting on the bed and hugging Luo Jianjia, maybe for a moment, maybe a quarter of an hour, or two quarters of an hour... He was always reluctant to put the person in his arms down.

Until he saw the person in his arms frowning uncomfortably, he got up reluctantly, slowly put the person in his arms on the bed, and gently took off her shoes. He took the quilt next to her and covered her.

After doing all this, Chu Weileng did not leave, but sat aside, staring at the sleeping person on the bed, raised his hand and couldn't help touching his face.

There seemed to be the same touch on his cheeks.

Soft and sweet.

This feeling is too unfamiliar. After being unfamiliar, Chu Wei Leng hasn't been able to get out of it.

In the past, when he was in the barracks, listening to the brothers around him talking about his wife, the expressions of those words were very crooked, and he had never agreed with these people who paid too much attention to the love of their children.

A good man should aim to go on the battlefield to kill the shroud of Ma Ge, how can he indulge in the affairs of these men and women.

And he gradually became literate, and he also heard some poems.

This emotional matter is not as mysterious as they say, and it is not as twisting and touching as it is written in the book.

But at this moment, those poems that he once disdained to read suddenly popped out of his mind.

The ancients did not deceive Yu.

After all, he didn't understand before and misunderstood others.

Chu Wei sat coldly for a long time, then got up to wash.

Luo Jianjia went to bed early after finishing work and woke up earlier the next morning.

It was almost Chu Wei Leng who went to bed together, and she woke up and sat up from the bed.

After sitting up, looking at the clothes on his body, I remembered what happened last night.

Last night, it seemed that after Chu Wei Leng massaged her, she fell asleep?

She only remembered the last conversation between the two of them. She stopped selling food for the past two days, but she didn't know anything about it.

She didn't remember exactly how she went to bed.

The effect of Chu Wei Leng's massage on her last night is now felt, and her body is much more comfortable than the previous few days.

Thinking of Chu Weiling giving her a massage last night, Luo Jianjia got up.

As soon as he opened the door, Chu Wei Leng came in from outside.

"Morning." Luo Jianjia said.

Chu Wei Leng looked a little weird. He didn't seem to dare to look at her, and only vaguely responded, "Well, early."

"Thank you last night." Luo Jianjia thanked generously.

"Lady, you don't have to be polite." Chu Wei said coldly.

"I'm going to cook you a bowl of noodles? How about the Yangchun noodles that I ate that day?" Luo Jianjia asked.

"Okay..." Chu Wei replied subconsciously, but soon he refused again, "No more trouble, I'll go to the military camp to eat."

Luo Jianjia had been tired for a long time, and he didn't want to tire her.

Thinking that Chu Weiling has not been eating at home recently, Luo Jianjia does not know the reason.

Don't you like to eat the food she cooks?

Thinking of this, Luo Jianjia suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

However, she really didn't like to owe others. Chu Wei Leng helped her last night, so she wanted to give back to him.

"I'll be well soon and won't delay your going to the barracks." Luo Jianjia mentioned it again.

"Okay." Chu Weileng quickly changed his words.

As soon as Chu Wei Leng finished cleaning up there, Luo Jianjia made the noodles here.

Yangchun noodles are really simple, and the focus is on the soup.

Luo Jianjia cooked Chu Wei cold a bowl of noodles, fried two eggs for him, and carefully prepared chili oil and pickles for him.

Chu Weiling looked at the food in front of him, his heart warmed, and his eyes turned soft when he looked at Luo Jianjia.

I thought, this hard-hearted woman finally knew how to treat him well.

Luo Jianjia looked at the man in front of him who was consuming the noodles, and finally felt relieved.

It seems that this person has a hard mouth, and in fact has no resistance to food, he is still the foodie.