Chapter 1530 My Boyfriend is So Handsome

Shi Xinxin carelessly stuffed the spoon into his hand, but couldn't help but remind him:

"Give me more food. You didn't eat much last night."

"Okay." Chu Yuanqing's eyes curved gently, and he gracefully served himself a bowl of porridge. The proportion of meat slices and shredded vegetables was just right.

He habitually picked up a piece of meat with the best appearance and put it in Shi Xinxin's bowl:

"What you like to eat." As he spoke, a strand of curly hair fell in front of his eyes and he casually pushed it behind his ear.

Qin Zimo's eyes lit up as he watched from the side, but he didn't dare to be too blatant, so he nudged Sun Qi beside him with his elbow and said in a low voice:

"Brother Chu is so gentle..." His words were interrupted by a sudden gust of cold wind, and the broken windows of the factory made a creaking sound.

Sun Qi also lowered his voice and approached mysteriously:

"That was to Sister Xinxin. Last time I took his notebook by mistake, the look in his eyes..." He made a gesture of wiping his neck, causing Chai Yutong, who was hearing their conversation, to cover her mouth and laugh.

Chu Yuanqing seemed to notice something and looked over. The two of them immediately pretended to concentrate on eating.

He smiled nonchalantly, scooped a spoonful of porridge, blew it carefully to cool it down, and then handed it to Xinxin's lips:

"Try it and see if the temperature is right." He was wearing an old mechanical watch on his wrist, and the dial had a bronze luster under the light.

Shi Xinxin took a sip from his hand and wrinkled her nose:

"It's okay, but the ginger taste is a bit strong." As she spoke, the ends of her hair brushed across the back of Chu Yuanqing's hand, and the itchy touch made his fingertips tremble slightly.

"I'll pick them out for you." Chu Yuanqing picked up the spare chopsticks and skillfully picked up the shredded ginger one by one and put them into his bowl.

His fingers were long and white, looking like a finely crafted work of art under the dim light.

Chai Yutong finally couldn't help but make an exaggerated face:

"Could you two stop being so affectionate so early in the morning?"

She deliberately dragged out the words "early in the morning".

Lin Hai immediately followed suit and tapped his lunch box with his spoon:

"That's right, Brother Chu, your doting on her is too obvious. Last time when we were on a mission, you even filled Sister Xinxin's kettle with warm water yourself."

"What do you think it is!" Shi Xinxin grabbed a piece of compressed biscuit and threw it over, but Lin Hai caught it with a smile.

She turned to look at Chu Yuanqing, only to find that he was looking at her with a smile. Her ears suddenly felt hot and she could only pretend to straighten her collar to hide her embarrassment.

As everyone was laughing and joking, no one noticed that Lu Jingcheng had quietly walked towards the direction where Li Luo was.

In the corner, the light from the emergency light cast a dim halo on the concrete ground.

Li Luo was squatting on the ground cleaning up the bowls of potatoes and tops.

The well-fed Potato licked his paws contentedly, while the tentacles of the gyroscope wrapped around Li Luo's wrists and acted coquettishly.

"Lolo, I'll clean up in a while, let's eat first." A deep voice came from above his head.

Li Luo looked up and saw Lu Jingcheng leaning forward slightly.

In his left hand he held two military lunch boxes steadily, and in his right hand he had dragged two used tires from somewhere.

The man knelt on one knee and wiped the surface of the tire twice with his sleeve, raising a small cloud of dust that flew in the light.

"You're awake, Acheng." When Li Luo took the lunch box, his fingertips touched the undried cleaning water stains on his gloves.

As you open the lid of the box, the steaming hot air wrapped in the aroma of rice immediately hits you in the face - double the amount of meat slices are neatly arranged on the golden porridge, and a few green chopped green onions are dotted on the edge, which is obviously a special extra serving.

When Lu Jingcheng sat down on the tire, Li Luo's eyes unconsciously followed his movements.

The man's long legs wrapped in combat uniform were casually spread apart, and the posture of his elbows on his knees looked particularly good. The lines of his broad shoulders and narrow waist were particularly eye-catching in the morning light.

"Tsk, my boyfriend is so handsome." Li Luo held up his chin and deliberately dragged out the tone.

Lu Jingcheng paused for a moment as he was about to drink the porridge, and the tips of his ears turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He coughed softly and replied without looking up: "Eat quickly, it will get cold soon."