Wedding Dress on the Cutting Table 4: Confession of Love
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"What do you want to eat tonight?" Lu Nancheng called me. 0
 
I was a bit tired from work today, had no appetite, and didn't want to make a choice: "You decide. I'll eat whatever you want." 0
 
"How about hot pot?" Lu Nancheng said excitedly. "I know a place called Brain Matter that's really delicious. Don't you love Brain Matter?" 0
 
"Lu Nancheng..." I softly called his name. 0
 
"Yes?" 0
 
"Why are you so good to me? You're clearly accommodating me." I felt a bit embarrassed. 0
 
I vaguely remembered that he usually preferred vegetarian food. 0
 
We had known each other for three years and had been together for a year. He was always so tolerant of me, which made me feel somewhat guilty. 0
 
"Not at all," Lu Nancheng chuckled. "I suddenly really want to eat it too. Back in college, there was a place outside the school that served spicy dishes, and their Brain Matter was very tender and fresh. I wonder if it's still there." 0
 
Hearing him say that made me nostalgic for the delicious food from our college days. 0
 
After hanging up, Lu Nancheng came to pick me up. 0
 
He took me to a Chongqing Hot Pot Restaurant that had been around for many years. The food was good, the prices were reasonable, so the business was always thriving. 0
 
The hall on the first floor was packed with people, full of lively atmosphere. 0
 
Lu Nancheng, being such a wealthy young man, seemed out of place among the crowd, but I could still see the excitement in his eyes. 0
 
I couldn't help but smile and took his hand. 0
 
He turned back to look at me and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?" 0
 
"Nothing, I just wanted to hold your hand." 0
 
 
He ruffled my hair and then took me upstairs. 0
 
The second floor was filled with private rooms, the environment was a bit better, but it was still noisy. 0
 
Lu Nancheng asked me to order and then took off his coat to lay it over the chair for me to sit on. 0
 
He wiped the table again, heated the bowls and chopsticks for me, and poured juice... 0
 
Watching his meticulous actions, I couldn't help but exclaim, "Lu Nancheng, you must have been well-trained by your ex-girlfriend." 0
 
Lu Nancheng looked up in surprise, a hint of astonishment flashing in his dark eyes. "Ex-girlfriend?" 0
 
I was taken aback. "Isn't that so?" 0
 
"Of course not." Lu Nancheng sat down beside me, his tone somewhat somber. "I've never been in a relationship." 0
 
"Ah?" I widened my eyes in shock. 0
 
"Although Nan Nan and I grew up together, I don't like her; I've always seen her as a sister. Those are just rumors spread outside," Lu Nancheng explained to me. 0
 
"Then what about before..." 0
 
My face turned red, and I couldn't continue. 0
 
"Before?" Lu Nancheng raised an eyebrow, suddenly leaning closer, a hint of mischief flashing in his dark eyes. "Are you trying to say that I acted like an experienced veteran before?" 0
 
I shyly nodded. 0
 
"That was instinct." Lu Nancheng straightened up again and served me some food. "I'm sorry for disappointing you last time; it won't happen again." 0
 
I bit my lip and said softly, "There's no need to apologize; I wasn't angry." 0
 
 
After dinner, Lu Nancheng took me back to the hotel. 0
 
After washing up, he carried me from the sofa back to the bed. "Baby, we should rest now," he said. 0
 
I instinctively tightened my grip on his collar, realizing what he intended to do. 0
 
Sure enough, he laid me down on the bed, his tall frame pressing down on me. 0
 
His kisses fell softly and densely, stirring my breath and heartbeat. 0
 
"Mm..." I let out a soft sound. 0
 
He paused for a moment, lifted his head, and his eyes shimmered with a captivating light. 0
 
"What's wrong? Are you uncomfortable?" 0
 
I shook my head, blushing. "I'm a bit tired." 0
 
"Tired?" Lu Nancheng frowned. 0
 
I gently replied, "I'm a little sleepy." 0
 
"Then I'll be gentler." After saying that, he kissed me again. 0
 
 
 
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