After marrying as a substitute, the vegetable husband turned out to be passionately in love with her

Chapter 131
Song Zhiyi regained his footing, and before he could take the next step, Lu Yiwen hugged him directly.

"Lu Yiwen, you put me down, I can walk by myself!"

But Lu Yiwen didn't listen to Song Zhiyi, and carried her upstairs directly.

Song Zhiyi could only bury her head in his arms because of embarrassment.

"Give me the key."

Song Zhiyi poked her head out and began to negotiate terms with him.

"You let me down first, and I will get down and drive by myself."

Seeing the man squatting down, Song Zhiyi stepped on the ground carefully, and opened the door with a key.

She entered the door first, and Lu Yiwen followed behind.

As the door slammed shut, Song Zhiyi turned around, mustered up the courage to put his arms around the man's thin waist, and leaned his head in his arms.

Time stood still for a moment.

The man didn't hug her back for a long time.

Because they had just come up from the water, both of them were now covered in water.

Song Zhiyi realized that his behavior was inappropriate and was about to let go when he heard a man calling his name.

"En." Song Zhiyi replied, for some reason, she still had some inexplicable expectations for what the man would say next.

"Go and pack your clothes first and take a shower."

"Oh."

Song Zhiyi responded, her face was hot, and she went back to the room to pack her things.

Lu Yiwen is always rational, he can always hold back every time, but she...

She went back to the room resentfully, and when she packed up her changed clothes and came out, she found that Lu Yiwen was no longer in the living room.

Only the bathroom has the sound of water.

Song Zhiyi followed the sound, and the bathtub was already filled with water.

The man stood up, retreated from the bathroom, and greeted her:

"The water has been put in and it can be washed."

"how about you?"

Song Zhiyi blurted out without having time to think about it.

But it seems that the water has been put away, and it has nothing to do with Lu Yiwen.

"I'll go back and wash."

One dares to ask, the other dares to answer.

……

For a while, the two of them looked at each other and fell silent.

"Then why don't you go back, I'll come and find you after I finish washing?" Song Zhiyi took the initiative to break the embarrassment, considering that Lu Yiwen was still wet.

She took a warm bath in the bathroom, and after washing her whole body, she felt refreshed again, and she also found the reason for her stomachache just now...

Because of dawdling for a long time, when she came out of the bathroom, Lu Yiwen was already cooking in her kitchen.

The man was dressed in simple cotton pajamas, looking lazy and casual. Song Zhiyi couldn't help but think of four-character adjectives in his mind.

Good housewives and men...

Up to the hall, down to the kitchen.

She approached, wrapped her arms around his waist proactively again, and leaned her face against his back, feeling extremely at ease.

Looking at the steaming noodles in the pot, Song Zhiyi felt hungry.

I have been busy all day, but I can't do anything successfully, and I don't even have time to eat, so it's no wonder I have no energy.

She carefully observed Lu Yiwen's movements. Even though her back was restrained by her, Lu Yiwen looked handy when using tools in her house, as if he knew her kitchen utensils better than she did.

"Lu Yiwen, why are you more familiar with my family than I am?" She poked her head halfway out and said in a muffled voice.

"I remember it after coming here a few times."

The man turned his head to look at her, and after discovering the wet hair, he pushed her away with a gentle voice:

"Go find the hair dryer. I haven't used the hair dryer yet."

Song Zhiyi cooperated with Lu Yiwen's joke very well, and clattered into the room wearing slippers.

Just looking for it, I forgot my purpose of going back to the room, which was to find a hair dryer.

She accidentally opened the browser of the mobile phone, entered keywords, and began to browse a piece of news.

Unexpectedly, not long after the auction ended, related articles were published.

And many more.

She found the most popular one and clicked in.

And the reason she was looking for it specifically was because she wanted to know who had photographed that bracelet.

She browsed quickly, and soon found information about the bracelet.

She couldn't believe that she missed so many things during the time she fell into the water.

The thing her mother left her, that ordinary bracelet, unexpectedly fetched an unexpected high price.

Based on her current financial capacity...

For the price of the bracelet, she would have to go without eating or drinking for several years before she might be able to buy it back...

The author of the tweet called it the biggest dark horse in the auction.

In this long article full of pictures and texts, two-thirds of it are used to introduce this bracelet.

The degree to which it is valued is self-evident.

Looking at the expert's authoritative appraisal of the bracelet on the phone, Song Zhiyi didn't remember to swipe the phone for a while, and after a long time, the screen also went black.

She was distracted, and her mother never mentioned to her the value of this bracelet.

She never knew that this bracelet was so priceless.

Song Zhiyi unlocked the phone, and the more he looked down, the worse his mood became.

Because the more valuable the bracelet is, the less likely she will be able to get it back...

The author also introduced in the article:
It is a priceless treasure, which caused the auction to enter a stalemate. In the end, a Mr. Lin spent a lot of money to take the bracelet home...

There was such a paragraph in it that caught Song Zhiyi's attention even more. It was written like this:

Mr. Lin, who took the bracelet away, told the editor that he was entrusted by a friend to take a picture of this bracelet, and his friend took the picture of the bracelet in order to give it to his unmarried wife as a betrothal gift...

Does this mean that this bracelet, in the eyes of Mr. Lin's friend, has been sublimated into a priceless treasure...

At that time, Lu Yiwen finished the noodles and found that Song Zhiyi had stayed in the room and hadn't come out, so he could only stand outside and shout.

Song Zhiyi trembled, quickly swiped away the interface he was browsing, and then quickly sorted out his emotions.

"Lu Yiwen, the door is unlocked."

With a deliberately light tone, she greeted Lu Yiwen to come in.

But the man opened the door, and didn't go directly into her room, but frowned and stood outside the door:
"Song Zhiyi, take out the hair dryer and I'll blow your hair."

Song Zhiyi sat up from the bed, and then started looking for a hair dryer, but after searching around, she remembered that she had put it in the living room before.

"Lu Yiwen, the hair dryer is in the living room, I'll get it..."

She was a little embarrassed for a moment, and then she wanted to squeeze out of Lu Yiwen's side to find something, but Lu Yiwen grabbed her wrist.

The man looked down at her, obviously without saying a word, but his direct eyes seemed to see through her.

(End of this chapter)