She was completely confused. She didn't know how to get rid of this man, nor did she know whether she wanted to get rid of it, nor did she know what the use of his persistence and stubbornness!

He withdrew his hand and frowned, "The temperature is normal, so you shouldn't have a fever or a cold. Where is it uncomfortable?" She kept frowning and listless, which made him very worried.

Tao Wanru thought that she felt like she was being run over by a car, her face turned red in an instant, and her eyes became less and less afraid to look at him, "It's okay..."

He suddenly smiled, shocking her more and more. He had no idea what this person was going to do. They had already had a good time today and were no different from their enemies!

"Since you're fine, get up and have a good meal. Take a hot bath at night, which should be much more comfortable." Obviously, he also thought of the passion in the afternoon and knew why her "discomfort" was.

Her cheeks became redder and fortunately the man got up and left the bed.

She was relaxing secretly, not expecting him to turn back, holding a men's shirt in his hand, "I... well, I'd better wear this."

She was stunned and stared at him, completely disbelief!

They all had a quarrel, enemies! Now they actually wanted her to put on a man's shirt again, walking around the house so ambiguously?!

Her eyes changed several times, and she saw the yellow long skirt thrown on the floor in front of the bed, which was indeed several rags.

"What's wrong? Don't like this?" His face was relaxed, and even a smile was still in his eyes. His cruel and terrifying side during the day had completely disappeared.

She was completely panicked, "Lu Junhao, what do you want to do?"

He smiled and replied, "Aren't you hungry? Of course I asked you to get dressed and eat. But - if you don't want to wear it..." He shrugged and said that he didn't mind at all.

Tao Wanru completely surrendered, and felt like she punched her hard but hit the cotton, and the feeling of powerlessness penetrated her whole body!

In the end, he naturally wore his shirt, and the skirt could cover everything, which didn't matter. It was pitiful that the skirt that Manager Wang sent, Versace's new style, turned into pieces after wearing it for a while.

Taking her down at the dining table, Lu Junhao suddenly remembered something, went into the kitchen again, and brought out a pottery pot, "This soup is good, I have been cooking it for a long time, you can try it."

She stared blankly at the table of food. It was obvious that he made it at home. She didn't know when he went out to buy the ingredients. How long did she have to make such a hearty dinner?

It was completely different from him in the daytime. At this time, Lu Junhao returned to the appearance she remembered, handsome, polite, and elegant gentleman.

She looked at the soup bowl in front of her, and her appetite was rising when she smelled the fragrance. But she was confused and still figured it out first, "Lu Junhao, what do you want to do?"

He didn't answer, completely immersed in his own world, "Try these dishes, when you finish your meal, we go out for a walk, and stay here in the future, and see what else you need to buy."

"Living, here, here?!" Her octave of high tone raised, and her eyebrows almost stood up.

"Lu Junhao, what do you mean!"
Chapter completed!