1970s: Hot wife accompanies the army, cold-faced rough man is not easy to tease

Chapter 117 Naked in a Little Apron

When Gu Qingye entered the kitchen, Lu Youyou had an image of a macho man wearing an apron in his mind.

Her eyes drifted over involuntarily, but the kitchen window was on the other side, and she wasn't so blatant as to go around to admire it.

But the more he couldn't see it, the more he wanted to see it, and the itchy feeling continued until the two of them sat down at the dinner table.

Lu Youyou ate a bite of rapeseed oil, and it seemed as if she saw a man with his upper body naked standing busy in front of the stove; when she ate a chopstick of shredded pork with green peppers, it seemed as if she licked a spatula waving in front of his eight-pack abs...

She really wanted to know whether she was wearing an apron or not, and whether her abdominal muscles would be splashed with oil if she wasn’t wearing one!
Gu Qingye's hand paused as he was picking up the food. He certainly noticed her gaze occasionally falling on his chest. He had already put his shirt back on, so what else was there that was worth her curiosity about?
Of course Lu Youyou wouldn't say anything, not only would she not say anything, she would even turn the tables.

"Look at me, what am I doing? Eat."

When the question came to Gu Qingye's lips, all he said was "hmm".

Lu Youyou was afraid that she was staring too intently and would not be able to stop, so she took the initiative to change the subject.

"You need to reapply the sunburn medicine before going to bed at night. Bring some to the office. Even if you can't apply it on time, at least apply it as soon as you finish training."

As he spoke, his tone became serious: "Don't take it lightly. If I find out next time that you're injured and you're just trying to keep it to yourself..."

Gu Qingye raised his head, having already decided to nod no matter what Lu Youyou said, but he found that she was stuck for a long time and couldn't finish the second half of the sentence.

Lu Youyou couldn't think of how to "threaten" him. What did Gu Qingye care about, what was he afraid of, and what could make him so heartbroken?
Gu Qingye took the initiative to answer: "If I hide it from you in the future, you will not eat the food I cook, and you will not let me go home. If I climb over the wall, Zhuifeng will bite me, and if I go into the house, Xiao Huihui will catch me."

Puff!

Lu Youyou was immediately amused: "This is too lenient towards myself!"

What kind of punishment is this?!

Gu Qingye looked at her: "If you ignore me for one day, I will automatically surrender. Maybe half a day will be enough."

Lu Youyou was stuck again, with an expression of disbelief on her face. She moved her mouth again and again, but still couldn't utter a word.

Is this Gu Qingye?
isn't it?
Where's her serious soldier?!
She glanced at the other side again, and he seemed unaware of how explosive her words were.

A Q-version little brother popped up in her mind, naked in a small apron, pitifully making a big table. She turned into Her Majesty the Queen, kicked over the table without any gratitude, pointed at the door arrogantly, and said, "Get out!"

"Well, you said it, if you do it again, I will overturn the table when you serve food, and I will pretend to be deaf when you speak. From now on, you will have no connection with my home, and you will have to sleep on the street."

Lu Youyou seemed to have been led astray, and the words she spoke were not controlled by her brain.

"it is good."

Gu Qingye actually responded with a smile.

Somewhere along the way, Macho 2.0 has quietly evolved into Macho 3.0.

Foul!
Lu Youyou didn't say another word until they finished eating and left the table. She had been shocked several times in a row and needed to digest it.

However, she was destined to have trouble with the beautiful Rouben this night.

It was time to apply the medicine before going to bed. Lu Youyou knelt on the bed, holding her breath and applying it on Gu Qingye's back.

Fortunately, I experienced it once at noon, and now I have some immunity to it.

"I've got the medicine. It's on the table outside. Remember to take it when you leave tomorrow."

"it is good."

After Lu Youyou finished applying the last spot, she poked him twice with the cotton swab.

"Okay, you can read a book or do anything else, and go to sleep later." She was about to organize the medicine box, but when she lowered her head halfway, she suddenly called out, "What's wrong with your knee?"

In fact, Gu Qingye's movements when she stood up were no different from usual, but her eyes were almost as sharp as a video recorder, and she could tell the difference with just a casual glance.

She raised her head and thought about what Gu Qingye had said before. Would he be a negative example so soon?

Gu Qingye suddenly became nervous.

It’s been many days since I had a minor knee injury. It wasn’t even an injury. I just accidentally bumped it during landing training.

He didn't mean to hide it. Bumps and scrapes are inevitable during daily training, and he couldn't just bring up every scrape.

But looking at Lu Youyou's eyes, he became unsure again. Did she want him to be more pampered?
Gu Qingye decided to confess and receive leniency.

"I bumped into something during sea training last week. I didn't mean to hide it from you, I just didn't think about it. I'm sorry."

The patient who was not a patient apologized to the half-baked part-time doctor. Lu Youyou almost laughed at this lame scene.

She didn't force Gu Qingye to take care of every detail. Minor injuries and pains were inevitable, but follow-up care had to be followed up. If he didn't say anything, she couldn't even arrange a recipe for medicinal food.

"come over."

Lu Youyou wanted to be serious, but she wanted to laugh as soon as she opened her mouth.

If you drape the bed sheet over your body and ball up the pillowcase on your head as a crown, the scene of the queen kicking the table can be realized immediately.

The corners of Lu Youyou's eyes and mouth seemed to be "struggling", and Gu Qingye was not sure whether she was angry.

He gave up thinking and immediately sat back on the bed. Without being told, he rolled up his trouser leg to expose his right knee, waiting for his leader's inspection.

Lu Youyou tried hard to flatten the corners of his mouth. The macho man turned into an obedient younger brother in 3.0 seconds. How could anyone resist this?

One only regrets not having read enough books when one needs them. If she had read the "Great Compassion Mantra", she would not be without scriptures to recite at this time. She could only pretend to wear a white coat and pretend that the person in front of her was her primate patient.

With the support of her professional identity, Lu Youyou was indeed much calmer. She checked carefully and found that it was not serious. The bones were fine, just soft tissue contusion.

She found some medicinal wine, poured it out, rubbed her hands to warm them up, and then began to massage him.

The treatment encountered an obstacle before it even began. Her hand covered the back of Gu Qingye's hand before touching her knee.

Lu Youyou subconsciously turned her palm over, not wanting to drip the medicinal wine onto the bed.

"Why, you don't trust me? I've memorized all 720 acupuncture points on the human body since I was a child, and the massage techniques were taught to me by my grandpa and mother. If there's a problem, address it early to avoid leaving old injuries."

Gu Qingye knew that she had misunderstood. How could he not trust her? The one he didn't trust was himself.

But looking at Lu Youyou's puzzled expression and those bright eyes, he lowered his head and silently withdrew his hand.

He knew what was waiting for him next, but he would rather endure it than say no.

The moment her palm covered her knee, Lu Youyou looked up and found that the man's body temperature was almost the same as her palm which she had rubbed warm.

Little did she know that Gu Qingye's entire attention was on this leg at the moment, and the blood seemed to be concentrating there.

Lu Youyou's movements were sometimes light and sometimes heavy, and his acupuncture points were sometimes numb and sometimes swollen and painful, but what was even more numb was his heart.

Gradually, a fine layer of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his clenched fists behind him had turned white.

(End of this chapter)