Chapter 6 Her image is gone!
"Okay, Dad, don't worry, I will help Si Nian take care of it." Xiao Jinglan said, and helped old man Song refill his tea.

Although the Lu family can't be compared with the Song family, the Lu family and his wife can be regarded as respectable people in the circle.

The daughter of the Lu family hardly showed her face in the social circle.

Some people say that they love their daughter too much and don't want her to show her face, but... they really love her, so why would they let her marry Song Sinian, who has such a bad reputation, in order to win the Song family's contract?

This Lu Zhaozhao is probably just a puppet.

If she can be obedient and obedient, put her in the bag.

If you don't listen...

Xiao Jinglan laughed when she thought of this.

It's just a little girl who just went to college, she has a lot of ways to make her obedient!
Does she not believe that she can escape from her palm?
The next day, early in the morning.

When Lu Zhaozhao woke up, Song Sinian was not in the room.

She slowly got up from the sofa, and when she got her phone, she realized that it was already 9:[-] in the morning.

Lu Zhaozhao looked up at the big bed directly opposite, frowned, jumped off the sofa, and rushed towards the bed in a few steps.

She hugged the quilt tightly and rolled a few times on the bed.

The sheets and pillows were full of the smell of Song Sinian, traces of his existence.

It's good that he's still alive.

"Is the bed comfortable?" Suddenly, a faint voice rang out in the room.

Lu Zhaozhao's rolling figure suddenly paused and froze on the spot.

Song Sinian didn't leave? !

It's over, it's over, her image is gone!
Thinking of Song Sinian seeing her acting like a gangster just now, her toes were so embarrassed that she could dig out three rooms and one living room on the ground.

Lu Zhaozhao took a deep breath, bravely revealed half of his face from under the quilt, "Song, Mr. Song, why didn't you go to work?"

Song Sinian gently wiped her wet hair with the towel in his hand, looked at her small face and said word by word: "Zhao Xi said that he would go to work late on the second day of the wedding."

He added that it is common for newly married husbands to do the same.

Song Sinian sat by the bed while talking.

Although he didn't understand why he did this, but if this is what a husband must do, then Lu Zhaozhao must have it too.

"He..." Lu Zhaozhao got stuck.

What Zhao Xi said was that there was nothing wrong with it, but this situation was completely impossible for her and Song Sinian!
She understands, but does he understand? !

When Lu Zhaozhao thought of this, his headache became even worse.

She lay on the sofa last night and looked up a lot of information related to depression.

Among them, the symptom closest to Song Sinian is alexithymia. In short, he cannot perceive and express his own or other people's emotions.

Without emotions, people with alexithymia basically focus only on factual information from the outside world, which can make people feel cold-blooded.

In her previous life, she always felt that Song Sinian was so indifferent to her because she didn't like her. She never thought that he was sick.

Lu Zhaozhao's watery eyes drooped, and his eyes were full of distress.

Song Sinian raised his brows slightly, and his eyes swept around her.

Just now she was rolling happily on the bed, but since he appeared, she didn't seem to move much.

Don't you like him here?

Song Sinian pondered for a while, then stood up slowly, "I'm going to work, you can sleep for a while."

"Okay." Lu Zhaozhao replied muffledly while hugging the quilt, and then there was no movement.

Song Sinian naturally went to the cloakroom next door to change.

He had just closed the door when he heard a rustling sound from the bed.

He gently twisted the doorknob, and through the slightly opened door, he saw Lu Zhaozhao rolling on the bed with the quilt in his arms again.

Song Sinian frowned slightly, and closed the door again.

She seemed to really dislike him being here.

Song Sinian sat on the sofa in the cloakroom and meditated for a moment, picked up the phone beside him, edited a message and sent it.

[Advance all recent work that requires business trips. 】

Since she is not used to seeing him yet, he should go out for a few days.

Lu Zhaozhao originally wanted to wait on the bed for Song Sinian to leave before getting up.

But she slept too late yesterday, and it was uncomfortable to sleep on the sofa.

So when Song Sinian got dressed and came out of the cloakroom, she was already lying on the bed and fell asleep.

Song Sinian approached, looking at Lu Zhaozhao who was lying on the bed and sleeping obediently, starlight flashed in his dark eyes.

He leaned over, and the black shadow from the backlight fell down, covering her whole body.

He raised his hand to gently caress her small face, the sleeping person suddenly moved, Song Sinian felt his breath was suffocated, and he was stunned to freeze on the spot.

But in the next second, the person immersed in sleep pressed her little face against his warm palm and rubbed it...

"..."

Her character has not changed much, no matter when she reaches out to her, she will not push him away.

Even in sleep...

When Lu Zhaozhao woke up again, it was almost noon.

She changed into light clothes and went downstairs.

"Ma'am, do you want to eat now?"

As soon as she reached the stairs on the first floor, she heard a gentle voice.

Seeing Lu Zhaozhao's gaze, the man bowed respectfully to her, "I'm the new housekeeper, my name is Qian Hong, and my wife can tell me if you need anything."

Qian Hong?The new housekeeper turned out to be her?

She and Liao Yan are both old people of the Song family, but she is from Song Sinian's mother's side, so she has always disliked Xiao Jinglan.

He was also one of the few people who took good care of her.

Lu Zhaozhao smiled lightly at Qian Hong, "From now on, I'll leave it to Steward Qian."

Qian Hong was slightly taken aback. Before she came, she had heard that Lu Zhaozhao had dismissed all the servants as soon as he entered the house.

She thought the new wife was a difficult person to get along with, but her temper didn't seem as bad as she imagined.

Was it a deliberate disguise?
Lu Zhaozhao naturally noticed Qian Hong's vigilance.

Her concern for Song Sinian was sincere, so it was only natural to be wary of her.

It seems that it will take some time to win her over to be on the same side as her.

Lu Zhaozhao hooked his lips, and looked at Qian Hong with a light smile, "I'm a little hungry, let's eat first."

"Okay, ma'am."

Just as Qian Hong was about to leave, she saw a servant running over in a panic, "Butler Qian, Mrs. Xiao is here, and she has already arrived at the parking lot."

Hearing what the servant said, Qian Hong's expression changed slightly, "You take him to the living room first, and say that your wife accidentally soiled her clothes while eating and she is washing up."

"Yes."

Seeing the servant run away, Qian Hong looked at Lu Zhaozhao seriously and said, "I'm sorry madam, I made a rash decision without discussing it with you. I hope you can forgive me. Madam Xiao..."

(End of this chapter)

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