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

Chapter 87 You Are The Only One I Want To Understand

After Lu Yiwen brought back the takeaway, he put the lunch box on the table and signaled Song Zhiyi to come over.

Song Zhiyi sat down at the dining table, and was indeed hungry now.

After she took apart the chopsticks and handed a pair to Lu Yiwen, she couldn't wait to take a bite.

"Does it suit your taste?" Lu Yiwen didn't move his chopsticks, but just watched her eat.

Song Zhiyi nodded without hesitation: "It's all my favorite food."

"Lu Yiwen, move your chopsticks."

Lu Yiwen ate a few mouthfuls formally, because he didn't have much appetite because of the hot weather, and now he just wanted to watch Song Zhiyi eat.

He watched her eat with interest, his eyes full of doting.

But Song Zhiyi didn't have a big appetite, and he didn't even consume a third of the food on the table.

After the two finished eating, they sat on the sofa and watched TV together, and a piece of news was playing on the TV.

It was about the Lu Group, and Song Zhiyi was particularly interested because Lu Yiwen was an employee of the company.

"Lu Yiwen, it's your company!"

But before she heard the important content from the reporter, Lu Yiwen skipped it.

"Lu Yiwen, don't you pay any attention to your company's affairs?" Song Zhiyi tried to grab the remote control in his hand.

Lu Yiwen remained vigilant, holding the remote control in his hand.

But Song Zhiyi didn't intend to give up, so Lu Yiwen could only turn off the TV.

"It's nothing to look at. The company's affairs are so boring, and it has nothing to do with small employees like us." Lu Yiwen wanted to try to persuade Song Zhiyi.

"Lu Yiwen, what do you usually do in the company?" Song Zhiyi had endless interest in Lu Yiwen's work.

Thinking about Lu Yiwen's step-by-step growth, she felt very inspirational, and she wanted to know more.

When Lu Yiwen was questioned, he brought out some of the work that Su He usually did to deal with Song Zhiyi.

Song Zhiyi frowned after listening, and said without thinking: "It must be very hard to be a secretary, and you have to take care of the boss's emotions."

"Before, Sister Su He complained to me that your boss is not good at talking!"

Song Zhiyi naturally thought that Lu Yiwen had followed Su He to accept a lot of grievances from that perverted boss, so he hugged Lu Yiwen distressedly.

Then, with a simple face, he was complaining to Lu Yiwen's boss about Su He, and didn't notice the black line on the man's face.

"Let's be considerate of each other, our boss is also working hard, and the pressure is much greater than ours." The man tried to defend himself.

Song Zhiyi felt that what Lu Yiwen said made sense, and was about to talk to him more about his work, but was interrupted by Lu Yiwen in time.

Can't talk about work anymore.

Let Song Zhiyi continue to chat, and she will find out his old roots.

And now, he has other more important things to tell her.

He hugged her into his arms, looked into her brown eyes, the relaxation just now was removed from her eyes.

He was serious.

"Song Zhiyi, are all the dishes you like just now?"

Song Zhiyi nodded without hesitation, Lu Yiwen seemed to know her taste, she didn't like any of the dishes on the table just now.

"Really? You said that just to make me happy." Lu Yiwen confirmed again.

Song Zhiyi felt like being interrogated, but he still cooperated and said, "Really, I won't lie to you."

"Then trust you for now."

Song Zhiyi pouted, what do you mean first, isn't she trustworthy?
Lu Yiwen went on to say: "When I asked you at noon today, you obviously had a favorite food, but you didn't tell me directly, why?"

Song Zhiyi was taken aback. When Lu Yiwen asked her, she really didn't think about what she wanted to eat most.

And I am really not picky eater, I can eat anything.

Usually, when eating with others, you can do whatever you want, so when Lu Yiwen asked her just now, he just replied habitually.

Song Zhiyi didn't know why Lu Yiwen suddenly started to struggle with this question. After carefully analyzing his psychology at the time, he gave the answer:

"I just think that I can eat anything. Then you can choose what you like to eat. Anyway, I'm not picky eaters, I can eat anything."

After hearing this, the man frowned calmly.

"What's wrong?" Song Zhiyi said, wrapping his arms around the man's neck.

"It's okay, I just want you to tell me your truest thoughts in the future, so that I can understand you better."

"Whether it's the food you like, your emotions, or anything you want to tell me, you can tell me right away, regardless of the occasion."

Song Zhiyi nodded, but he didn't seem to understand.Lu Yiwen suddenly said this to himself, what did he want to express?

I only heard Lu Yiwen go on to give an example:
"It's like being in the car just now, because I didn't ask you to help wipe the sweat, are you emotional, are you thinking wildly by yourself?"

Song Zhiyi was a little surprised, because what Lu Yiwen said was a true portrayal of her psychological changes just now.

Because of his refusal, she really felt a little sad in her heart, and she was thinking about the reason along the way.

She even felt that Lu Yiwen was rejecting herself...

Seen through by Lu Yiwen, Song Zhiyi simply admitted honestly: "Well, I'm not happy, and I also thought about other bad things."

Lu Yiwen pinched her face and asked: "From now on, if this happens again, if I make you unhappy, can you tell me right away..."

Lu Yiwen looked into her eyes, as if he was teaching a child who was not deeply involved in the world, and he said:
"Song Zhiyi, remember, you don't need to suppress your emotions in front of me, you can be your truest self."

"Well, I see." Song Zhiyi understood what Lu Yiwen really wanted to express, and assured him.

The two of them have just been together, and they don't know much about each other's interests and preferences.

So Lu Yiwen wanted to know her as much as possible, just like she wanted to know him.

I want to pay attention to her emotions all the time, and I want to reduce the friction between the two of them as much as possible.

Song Zhiyi changed his movements, cupped Lu Yiwen's face with both hands, and then stamped his lips, which was regarded as agreeing to his proposal just now.

Lu Yiwen took her dishonest hand off her face, a little curious, looked at her and asked with a smile, "Song Zhiyi, why do you like touching your face so much?"

Song Zhiyi giggled, she had thought about it a long time ago, but never had a chance.

Now the name is justified and the words are right, so why not seize the opportunity well.

She grabbed the red rope in Lu Yiwen's hand. She wanted to share her state of mind at that time with him, but she still felt a little hard to speak when the words were already on her lips.

She lowered her head, rubbed the red rope with her fingers, and asked, "Lu Yiwen, do you want to know the reason?"

(End of this chapter)