Chapter 89 It’s a person, not a corpse
"Are you worried about me? Don't worry, I have a spiritual spring. I will definitely live a long life!"
Jiang Hanyan felt very warm in her heart. Iron Rooster had become quite humane now. He even invited her to eat skewers just now.
Lu Chen looked at her suspiciously, with such a bad expression on his face, it would be difficult for him to live a long life.
"It's really no problem. I'm much better now than when I first came here. Don't worry!"
Jiang Hanyan is really not just talking nonsense. In her previous life, her body would be very weak after fortune telling, and it would take several days to recover. Now she doesn't feel anything when doing fortune telling. The reason why her complexion is so bad is because of her body and soul.
It's not completely integrated, but it's getting better day by day.
Maybe she came here because God was unwilling to waste her talent, so he arranged for her to receive the spiritual energy space?
"I just invested 80,000 yuan in your company, and I'm still waiting for you to get rich and share dividends. You have to live a good life and don't die young and waste my money!" Jiang Hanyan kindly reminded.
This guy died at the age of thirty-eight. I hope his fate can change.
Lu Chen's worries disappeared in an instant, and he said angrily: "I will live longer than you!"
After saying that, he felt still angry and said: "Don't be so sentimental, don't worry!"
Jiang Hanyan wasn't angry either. He took a sip of wine and looked at the guy opposite with a smile. He was clearly worried about her and spoke back harshly.
Chase Lu's face was so hot when she saw him that he lowered his head and drank to hide his shame. His heartbeat also accelerated a lot. Unknowingly, he finished a bottle of wine. Both of them were getting drunk, and the more they drank, the sweeter they became.
then.
"Another bottle!"
Jiang Hanyan shouted, Lu Chen quickly went to get a bottle of wine, and the two of them continued to drink. Doudou blinked his big eyes and quietly poured himself a large glass of orange juice. The two drunken adults
No one noticed, the little guy was so happy that he poured orange juice into the golden bowl, and the whole family drank it happily.
All the food and wine were eaten, and there was no vegetables or soup left in the grilled fish. Lu Chen ate it with rice. Jiang Hanyan was lying on the table, muttering, not knowing what she was talking about.
Lu Chen was a little heady, but he couldn't tell. His eyes were just a little redder, and he still looked cold and indifferent. He glanced at the empty orange juice bottle on the table, and flicked Doudou's head.
"Don't cry when you have diarrhea tomorrow!"
Doudou pursed his lips and touched his head. He was a man, so he wouldn't cry.
"Wash your face and go to bed!"
Lu Chen patted Jiang Hanyan on the back a few times, but there was no response. He still lay on the table, his pale face seemed to be smeared with rouge, more beautiful than the peach blossoms in March.
After calling a few more times, there was still no response. Lu Chen had to pick up the person and throw him on the bed. He wanted to just ignore it, but when he saw the chili oil next to Jiang Han's cigarette holder, he had to sigh and resigned himself to his fate.
He poured hot water, wrung out the towel, and wiped the woman's face.
He really wasn't used to someone sleeping on the bed with a big grease mouth on his head, and it gave him a headache just thinking about it.
"It hurts...be gentle..."
Jiang Hanyan's voice was like silk pulled out of a pot of sugar water, sweet, tender, and a little crispy. Lu Chen's hands froze, and heat filled his face. He moved his eyes away, not daring to look at this woman again.
Face.
Like a vixen, you can easily become stupid if you watch too much.
Lu Chen wiped his face clean, breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to pour hot water. Jiang Hanyan suddenly raised his feet and muttered: "Feet...wash!"
"Wash it yourself!"
Lu Chen gritted his teeth and almost laughed out of anger. He was so drunk that he couldn't even walk. He was still able to direct him to work. He was really enjoying his life.
"Clean up... hubby..."
Jiang Hanyan squinted her eyes slightly, her face was more beautiful than the peach blossoms in March, her red lips, and her voice was so sweet that Lu Chen felt a surge in his heart and decisively looked away. He knew this woman's
Looking at faces for a long time will affect your IQ.
"husband……"
Jiang Hanyan screamed again, like summoning a spirit, which made Lu Chen lose his temper. He gritted his teeth resentfully and went outside to change the footbath. Then he took off the woman's socks and helped her sit up to soak her feet.
"cold……"
As soon as Jiang Hanyan put his feet into the water, he shrank back from the cold and flattened his mouth in frustration. Such cold water would kill someone.
Lu Chen reached in disbelievingly. The temperature was suitable, neither cold nor hot. He suspected that the woman was making trouble unreasonably.
"husband……"
The call to the soul started again, which was better than the sutra recited by Tang Monk. Lu Chen gritted his teeth and fetched a pot of boiling water, added some hot water to the basin, and pressed Jiang Hanyan's feet in.
"cold……"
Jiang Hanyan was still dissatisfied and a little impatient. She patted Lu Chen's hand and told him to hurry up.
Lu Chen laughed in anger and simply poured a pot of hot water into it. This much hot water could boil pig hair.
Jiang Hanyan's jade-white feet were about to go in. Lu Chen panicked and wanted to pull them out, fearing that her feet would be burned. But after Jiang Hanyan soaked her feet in the hot water, he snorted with satisfaction. This is it.
temperature.
Chase Lu stared dumbfoundedly at her comfortably hotting her feet, then reached out into the water without giving up. It was so hot that he quickly pulled back, and the tips of his fingers were red. He stared at Jiang Hanyan suspiciously, and thought of resurrecting the dead?
It is said that only ghosts can be cold and cold, and can't keep warm. Jiang Hanyan fits the bill perfectly.
Lu Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he quietly stretched out a finger to explore her carotid artery. There was no pulse in a corpse, but when he was about to feel the artery, Jiang Hanyan tilted his body, fell on the bed, and fell asleep.
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Lu Chen was so frightened that he quickly retracted his hand. After a long time, Jiang Hanyan didn't respond. Instead, he snored. He was obviously asleep. He boldly stretched out his hand and placed it on the carotid artery, feeling his pulse.
My heart immediately felt at ease when I mentioned it, it was not a corpse.
But after a while, Lu Chen felt uneasy again. The pulse was a bit weak, so he had to check the heartbeat. He hesitated again and again. A gentleman does something and doesn't do something. He shouldn't take advantage of others while they are asleep.
.
But he quickly convinced himself that it didn't matter if he wore clothes, and he was not a gentleman, he was a gangster, and he didn't need to abide by morality.
Lu Chen took a deep breath, stretched out his hand, pressed it slowly, then retracted it like a spring, hesitated for a while, and then stretched out his hand again...
There was a heartbeat. Lu Chen was 100% sure. He quickly retracted his hand and glanced guiltily. Jiang Hanyan was sound asleep and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
"boom"
There was a loud noise outside. Lu Chen, who was still feeling guilty, jumped up in fright. He went out with a livid face. It was Doudou who fell off the sofa. He must have got carried away watching TV again.
"Go to sleep!"
Lu Chen turned off the TV with a dark face, and Doudou flattened his mouth in frustration. It was not even eight o'clock, and Uncle Lu was becoming more and more unreasonable.
But he didn't dare to resist, so he had to wash his face and go to sleep.
Lu Chen went back to the room and wiped Jiang Hanyan's feet, and took off her clothes. He was so tired that he was sweating, and then he tucked her into the bed. He washed the dishes, washed up, and then went back to the room to sleep.
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As soon as he got into bed, there was a delicate person in his arms. His body was cold and there was no heat at all. Lu Chen sighed softly, stretched out his hands to press the person into his arms, closed his eyes and fell asleep, and soon fell asleep.
Chapter completed!