When a husband who has been married for three years loses his memory

Chapter 47 It's better to be an old man or a high school boy
Until Duan Yingtang and Assistant Zhao left, the girls were still in place.

She saw the work card on the chest of the man in the suit, with the words "Special Assistant to the President" written on it.

Then her identity as a "female college student" is self-evident.

Although the other two were a little flustered, they were a little more at ease than the girls.

After all, what Duan Yingtang said was telling the girls clearly: You have no chance, so hurry up and find someone else.

Before she really entered the workplace, the girl learned a fatal blow.

……

Duan Yingtang arrived at the president's office, but Lu Yunzhan hadn't finished the meeting yet.

Let Assistant Zhao go to work, she put the food box on the coffee table, and then sat and waited for Lu Yunzhan to come back.

There are still a few unprocessed documents piled up on the desk, which shows that the man is really busy during this time.

Next to the office is the secretariat, the glass is one-way, and Duan Yingtang saw that everyone was still busy.

Taking out the mobile phone, Duan Yingtang bowed his head and played for a while, then put the mobile phone on the table, got up and walked to the bookshelf that occupied the entire wall, and picked a book at random. The cover and title of the book are very philosophical.

Duan Yingtang flipped a page at random, then narrowed her eyes slightly.

She seemed to be annoyed.

Lu Yunzhan.

It's really yours.

Actually disguised comic books as philosophy books.

That's fine.

The comic book is not a serious comic book, but a little yellow comic.

Duan Yingtang suddenly became curious, is this book Mr. Lu's, or Xiao Lu's?

Just at this time, the door of the president's office was pushed open.

Lu Yunzhan came back from the meeting.

Seeing Duan Yingtang standing in front of the bookshelf, holding a book with a green cover in his hand, Lu Yunzhan looked puzzled: "Why are you here?"

Duan Yingtang didn't speak, but only squinted at him with those sparkling peach eyes.

Lu Yunzhan didn't know why, why did he look at him like this?
His eyes moved down to the book in Duan Yingtang's hand. After seeing the title of the book, Lu Yunzhan was stunned.

Then he reacted, and asked with a bit of embarrassment: "How can you flip through my book?"

Duan Yingtang tilted her head with an innocent expression: "Is there any problem with this book?"

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

"No." Lu Yunzhan's face was paralyzed, "This is just an ordinary book."

Duan Yingtang glanced at him with a half-smile, "So it's just an ordinary book."

When speaking, he deliberately emphasized the sound of the word "ordinary".

When Lu Yunzhan heard it, he didn't understand anything.

Duan Yingtang must have read this book.

Xiao Lu felt that he had to defend himself: "This book is not mine."

Duan Yingtang raised her eyebrows: "Assistant Zhao's?"

Lu Yunzhan: "...No."

"Whose is that?"

Lu Yunzhan turned his face away, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "It's from an old man."

Duan Yingtang looked puzzled: "Old man?"

Lu Yunzhan: "It belongs to 27-year-old Lu Yunzhan."

Duan Yingtang: "..."

"What kind of eyes do you have? You don't believe me?" Lu Yunzhan exploded.

He had read the book well, but when he saw it, it was already on the shelf.

This is the old man's office, so this book must belong to the old man.

Duan Yingtang said helplessly: "I just don't believe my little ears."

Putting the book back in place, Duan Yingtang said, "Come over and have dinner."

Lu Yunzhan was still a little angry, but he was a little happy when he thought that Duan Yingtang came to bring him dinner in person.

In the end, he could only walk over with this complicated mood and sit down on Duan Yingtang's left.

Duan Yingtang packed the dinner from the restaurant, although it took some time, the food was still hot.

Duan Yingtang took them out one by one and placed them on the coffee table.

Looking at the delicious food, Lu Yunzhan said with a happy ending: "You made these?"

"No." Duan Yingtang handed over the chopsticks, "I went to the restaurant to pack."

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

Lu Yunzhan wanted to pretend he didn't care: "Oh."

But an imperceptible disappointment flashed clearly in his eyes.

Duan Yingtang didn't know what was going on in the man's mind, after a few mouthfuls of food, she suddenly asked, "Why do you call yourself an old man?"

Lu Yunzhan was taken aback, then returned to his senses, and retorted with a paralyzed face: "I am not an old man, I am an old man at the age of 27."

Xiao Lu is only 17 years old now, and he is still a high school student. There is a ten-year gap with 27-year-old Lu Yunzhan. In the eyes of a 17-year-old boy, isn't a 27-year-old man an old man?
Duan Yingtang: "..."

The other party really thought that he had time traveled from the age of 17.

Duan Yingtang asked quietly: "Then do you think it's better to be an old man or a high school student?"

Lu Yunzhan replied without thinking, "Of course it's best to be a high school student."

High school students don't need to go to work, let alone overtime, and don't have to deal with a bunch of headaches.

Duan Yingtang said calmly, "Oh. But high school students don't have wives."

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

Duan Yingtang continued: "High school students can't doi yet."

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

Duan Yingtang bent her peach blossom eyes, looking a little teasing: "High school students falling in love is called puppy love."

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

Duan Yingtang finally made a conclusion: "So, student Xiao Lu, do you still think it's good to be a high school student?"

Lu Yunzhan: "Grass."

In such a comparison, high school students are indeed not as good as old men.

and many more……

Why did he waver so easily?
"However..." Duan Yingtang drew his tone, "Male high school students are better than old men."

Lu Yunzhan raised his eyes and looked over: "What?"

Duan Yingtang glanced at him with a half-smile.

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

Where are your eyes looking? !
Lu Yunzhan almost reached out to cover his [website not allowed to write].

Duan Yingtang picked up a piece of cucumber with his chopsticks, and said casually: "But your current body is that of an old man."

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

Xiao Lu, who was speechless, could only accuse her with bluff: "How can you say such a thing?"

Duan Yingtang blinked blankly: "Then what should I say?"

She suddenly realized, "Said you have poor skills?"

Lu Yunzhan was so angry, where is his skill?

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Seeing that the man was about to throw away his chopsticks and leave in anger, Duan Yingtang hurried to save him, with a hesitant tone: "Actually, it's not too bad."

Lu Yunzhan became even more angry.

He sneered, his phoenix eyes squinted at Duan Yingtang.

Duan Yingtang bumped him with his shoulder: "Student Lu, are you angry?"

Lu Yunzhan ignored her.

Duan Yingtang smiled lowly, and began to seriously coax the angry male high school student: "Husband?"

The voice was soft and flattering, "Didn't I dislike you later?"

Lu Yunzhan pinched her mouth, pinching those soft lips into pouts.

The man's voice was low: "That's not me."

Duan Yingtang: "No, no, no..."

Lu Yunzhan frowned and let go of his hand.

Duan Yingtang said: "Yes, yes, it's not you, it's an old man."

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

He didn't feel happy because the other party said that.

Duan Yingtang handed back the chopsticks dropped by the man: "Eat, the food is going to be cold."

Lu Yunzhan: "..."

You just coax me like this?

Pasting the wall is not as perfunctory as you!
　#small theater#
　　Xiao Lu: I have nothing but youth :)
　　Mr. Lu: The book is not my own, don't cue
　　
　
(End of this chapter)