Chapter 1032: Chapter 1032: Call Hubby Chapter 1032: Chapter 1032: Call Hubby Lu Lingche was cooking noodles when he saw her coming downstairs, he went forward and carried her in a horizontal position, “What are you doing down here? Not wearing shoes, don’t you find the floor cold?”
He placed Qiao Yin on the sofa, then went to the shoe cabinet near the entrance and took out a pair of slippers, placing them by Qiao Yin’s feet.
Qiao Yin looked down and saw that they were a pair of won’s slippers.
For a mont, she was stunned. Why did Lu Lingche have won’s slippers in his house? Were there other won staying here?
Seeing her staring blankly at the slippers, Lu Lingche reached out and rubbed the top of her head, “What are you thinking about? I bought them especially for you.”
Only then did Qiao Yin put them on and try them out; indeed, they were her size.
Lu Lingche crouched in front of her, lifted her other foot, and helped her put on the other slipper, “Were you unhappy just now?”
Qiao Yin looked down, “When was I unhappy.”
Lu Lingche took a thin blanket and draped it over her, wrapping her up, “Don’t be jealous for no reason; besides you, there are no other won in the house.”
Sohow, Qiao Yin felt a bit uneasy inside, but the more uneasy she felt, the more indifferent she appeared on the face, “I’m not jealous. It’s not a big deal if there are other won in your house. Last night was an accident; I was under the influence of dication.”
Lu Lingche’s handso face turned a bit grim, “What do you an, you were under the influence of dication, so you won’t acknowledge it? So if it wasn’t last night but another man, would you have slept with him?”
Qiao Yin, steeling herself, replied, “Yes, it would have been the sa with any other man, just a ans to an antidote; the outco would have been the sa no matter who it was last night.”
Lu Lingche’s handso face turned icy, and his tone instantly beca harsher, “You dare sleep with another man and try it, don’t challenge my bottom line carelessly! Don’t ever say such things again!”
Qiao Yin couldn’t understand how the conversation had developed this way; when she ca downstairs, she had clearly intended to thank him.
But after seeing him fetch a pair of won’s slippers, it seed every sentence she said started to veer off script, each one purposely provoking Lu Lingche.
For so reason, seeing that he had won’s slippers here, her first reaction was that they belonged to Gu Ranxuan.
Was she overthinking it? Had Gu Ranxuan not been here before?
After Lu Lingche dropped a cold remark, he went back to cooking the noodles. A while later, he served two bowls of noodles on the dining table and then ca over to hold Qiao Yin.
Qiao Yin lifted her head and looked at him; his expression was still very cold, seemingly still unhappy because of her words.
After hesitating for two seconds, she finally whispered softly, “Hey, for this ti, thank you, thank you for carrying and Director Song out.”
Lu Lingche glanced at her, “You don’t even call by my na anymore? Is this your attitude of gratitude?”
Qiao Yin couldn’t help but mutter, “You’re so fussy.”
Lu Lingche placed her in a chair and served the beef noodle soup in front of her.
As Qiao Yin picked up her chopsticks to eat, she saw Lu Lingche block the bowl with his hand, and she looked at him suspiciously, “What now, you won’t let eat the noodles either?”
“Call husband and you can eat.”
Qiao Yin’s eyes widened in disbelief; she couldn’t believe these words actually ca from Lu Lingche’s mouth!
Her face turned beet red, “Lu Lingche, are you sick!”
“Why am I sick? Haven’t you called that before?”
“The past is the past, and now is now!”
Qiao Yin was both angry and embarrassed. She indeed had called him “husband” before, but back then, she loved Lu Lingche so much she couldn’t help herself, and he really was her husband at that ti, so she had no trouble saying it. But now that they were divorced, how could she manage to say it?
“If you don’t want to call husband, then it’s okay to call brother,” he suggested.
“You’re nuts…”
Qiao Yin’s face reddened even more. What was wrong with him, had he gone mad? Was he possessed? One mont ‘husband’ and the next ‘brother’, it was simply outrageous!
She directly moved Lu Lingche’s hand away from the bowl and ignored his bizarre request, focusing instead on eating her noodles.
But Lu Lingche frowned slightly; the stuff he learned from books just wasn’t reliable!
The book said using nicknas could increase intimacy and rapport between each other, and if a girl is shy to call “husband”, it advised to try letting her call “brother” first, which is generally the most acceptable and favorite nickna for girls.
But Qiao Yin didn’t accept any of it!
What useless books the assistant got him, totally worthless; he was going to throw them out later!
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