Elite Doting Marriage: Crafty Husband, Aloof Cute Wife

He has no confidence in himself.

Zhou Shuang looked at the greasy large intestine floating on the white porridge in her bowl, hesitated, she reached for her chopsticks, clamped the large intestine, and stuffed it into her mouth.

Chewing twice, her face flushed.

hot!

Spicy, she swallowed the entire large intestine and hurriedly drank porridge.

Lu Yinan looked at Zhou Shuang's appearance, put down his chopsticks, looked at her nervously and asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Shuang ignored him, and drank a bowl of porridge two or three times, then put down the bowl, smoked two paper towels, and wiped his mouth.

"If my clothes are dry, send them over quickly. I have to go to work." Zhou Shuang said coldly, watching Lu Yinan.

After speaking, she got up and walked towards the room.

You can't be greedy for a little bit of goodwill, and you can't care about his impromptu tenderness.

Zhou Shuang was careful every step, without any sound, at this time her heart was also careful.

She kept reminding herself, don't be soft-hearted, don't shake, don't go to a life that doesn't see tomorrow.

"Child, make sure the child is fine ..."

He didn't hesitate to say that, and made her lying on the operating table feel discouraged.

But even so, she still suffered the pain and stayed with him for four or five years.

Over the past four or five years, they have been arguing again and again. On the surface, they each have their own pride, and no one has yielded to anyone.

But in fact, she has always been humble.

Actually it should have ended long ago, it should have ended long ago ...

Zhou Shuang returned to the room, lay on the bed, covered her with a quilt, and found her mobile phone for a long time.

At this moment, she didn't want to see Lu Yinan, she didn't want to face her, she just lay down, looked at the ceiling, and blinked her eyes.

She heard the sound of packing the chopsticks outside, and the sound of the tapping of tap water ...

After a while, Lu Yinan's voice came again. "There is a convenience store below. I'll get you some snacks."

Zhou Shuang turned to his side, and did not return to Lu Yinan.

She heard the sound of his footsteps, and gradually walked away, followed by the sound of opening and closing.

...

Lu Yinan stepped out of the door, the phone in his pocket rang, he pulled it out, and the caller showed ‘Ming An Sheng’.

He picked it up and put it in his ear. "Hey, what are you doing calling this morning?"

He talked on the phone and walked towards the elevator.

On the phone, Ming Ansheng smiled and asked, "How about? Did you make any progress last night?"

"Mao is progressing." Lu Yinan replied in a depressed state.

He reached the elevator door and reached for the elevator.

Upon hearing that, Ming Ansheng despised, "You are too irritated, she is drunk like that."

"Yeah, you said that she was drunk like that. There was no reaction at all. What can I do?" Lu Yinan said, rolling his eyes into the air.

Busy and fruitless early in the morning, the wolf howled was dead, already depressed enough. At this time, the goods call to ask him about the situation, is not tantamount to salt on the wound?

When he taught him by himself, he said it was not so easy.

"Now?" Ming Ansheng asked again.

Lu Yinan sighed and replied, "Hey, my little brother, I just cooked and waited for Her Majesty, and now I will buy her snacks."

"Zhou Shuang accepted you." Ming Ansheng's tone was a little excited.

"I explained that An Sheng, can you not be so unproductive?" Lu Yinan frowned, scorning: "Your little girl wants gossip, doesn't she know to call?"