Unprepared for attacking wife

Chapter 73 I Think You Know, I'm Trying To Adapt
Kapok doesn't quite understand how much "a bit too much" is?

He bowed his head to eat and didn't want to talk about it.

As I said just now, a businessman should not often do things like intimidation, and she seems to owe him another favor.

On the way back, Mu Mian took out a notepad from her bag with a calendar on it. She carefully drew a circle on November 11th with a ballpoint pen.

He glanced sideways and asked casually, "Is there any special meaning?"

"The three months I promised you... Counting from today, it will end on February 2 next year..." She was drawing while talking, with the corners of her mouth curled up, and she murmured casually, "Hey, that day is Valentine's Day."

The body of the car jumped forward suddenly, and then the brakes were stepped on, and the car came to a sudden stop.Kapok's body unsteadily moved forward, she was taken aback for a moment, then turned to look at him.

"Red light," he said.

Kapok looked up, and it turned out to be a red light.

His car was pressed against the zebra crossing, he held the steering wheel and tapped his index finger, "I have to wait for 90 seconds..."

Lian Qinghe is the kind of person who never complains, let alone such details in life.Could it be that you are in a bad mood?But it was fine just now!
Kapok remained silent, and only then realized that 90 seconds was really a long time.

Her cell phone rang, very abruptly in the claustrophobic and quiet space.Kapok took it out, and when he saw the name on the screen, his finger on the screen paused.

It's Ah Qian.

She frowned, and slid her fingertips across the name displayed on the screen, as if stroking his face... Finally, she decisively put the phone in her bag.

Lian Qinghe glanced at it, and said in a low voice, "Why didn't you answer?"

"It's the same when I call back later," she said.

On the premise that she is still his "fiancée", this is the minimum respect for him.As for Ah Qian, she will explain it to him.

Lian Qinghe didn't say anything, reached out and took out a paper bag from behind the car seat and handed it to her.

"what?"

The green light came on.The car drove away slowly.

"The clothes you left at my place last night."

The hand that seemed to be covered with cream froze suddenly just as he was about to open the bag.

The harmonious atmosphere that had been painstakingly created was instantly broken up by the cold wind. She turned her face away, too embarrassed to say a word.He unconsciously grasped the paper bag with both hands, wishing he could put on the clothes that he had taken off one by one.

He was driving the car, looking ahead, and the speed of the car was much more stable.

"The clothes have been washed."

Kapok lowered her head so low that she was about to bury it in the bag, "Thank you..."

The second word "thank you" kept trembling on the tip of my tongue, but I couldn't pronounce it no matter what.Even an ordinary polite sentence, this will become difficult.

When the car turned a corner, he turned the steering wheel skillfully, "I don't know what the clothes are made of, so I didn't use the washing machine."

Adjust the body and continue to drive straight in the driveway. "It's all hand washed."

Mu Mian only heard a "buzzing" sound in his ears, and suddenly became stiff like a stone statue, sitting there stiffly, with a pale face, slightly parted lips in astonishment, his mind was completely blank at that moment.

Fortunately, Lian Qinghe answered a phone call, and a series of work instructions were issued, which were concise and clear.

It was as if Kapok had been electrified suddenly, and the sleeping functions in his body slowly recovered, his cheeks were on fire, and the paper bag in front of him became a time bomb, which might explode again at any time.

After hanging up the phone, he asked, "Is your company's event tomorrow night?"

Kapok didn't dare to look at him, so she said "hmm" in a tense voice, and quickly looked out the car window after answering.

When the company arrived, she almost couldn't wait to open the door and get out of the car. She lowered her eyes and said "goodbye" to him with a stiff smile.

Turning his head, he trotted up the steps, walking too fast, accidentally tripped, poked his fingertips down the steps, and managed to maintain his balance so as not to fall.

Knowing that he hadn't left and was right behind him, Kapok lowered her head even lower, desperately wanting to get out of his sight.

She couldn't calm down after entering the building, her face was always covered in fire, and even her breathing was hot.

She forced herself not to make up the picture of him washing her clothes in her mind, the memory would become real after a long time, and she couldn't drive it away!But sporadic pictures, as if they were pre-stored, floated past my eyes one by one.

Perhaps to numb herself, she drank a lot of wine before going to his house.As a result, I vomited in a mess and stained my clothes...

After that, the memory came like a tide, rolling in.

The phone rang again.

Before entering the elevator, she picked it up, "Hello?" Her voice was a little low, as if something was stuck in her throat.

"Why didn't you answer my phone?" The man's voice was always domineering and direct.

The elevator came, and Mu Mian walked in. There were other people in it, and when they saw her, they couldn't help but cast a few extra glances.

She is a celebrity now, the Cinderella in the office building, I am afraid no one does not know her.Mu Mian turned around, and couldn't say anything about the reconciliation with Lian Qing just now.

"At work..." Not used to lying, especially to him, her eyes subconsciously dropped, not daring to look at her own figure reflected on the elevator door.

Like, afraid of being exposed by another her.

"Hey, you are busier than me now!" Xi Yuanqian chuckled, still maintaining the cheerful mood of the morning.

In fact, no matter what he asked, as long as she gave an explanation, he would believe it.That suffocation came and went quickly.

Kapok felt uncomfortable, but this kind of thing can only be explained in person.But they had an appointment with Yun Yi at night, so there was no chance at all.

Coincidentally, there was someone called Xi Yuanqian at the other end, and he said, "I have an engagement tonight, I'll call you in the evening."

"Oh." Kapok was absent-minded.

Xi Yuanqian was not happy anymore, "Shang Mumian, are you sure this is the first day of dating? You are not enthusiastic at all, and you don't even know how to make a phone call. At least, you have to let me know that you are like me, anytime, anywhere I'm thinking about you!"

Kapok froze, his face flushed.Fortunately, the elevator door opened, and she went out, covering the receiver with her hands, "How could there be such a nasty request?"

In love, she has never talked about it, and she is not sure which method to use when she is with A Qian.They've been together for so long that she doesn't think it's necessary to be clingy anymore.So, as long as you feel comfortable with each other, that's fine.

"Is it disgusting? I haven't asked you to talk about something more disgusting!" Xi Yuanqian sighed: "You just make me mad!"

Amused by the helplessness in his tone, he walked to a corner where there was no one, and Kapok blushed, but said seriously, "Ah Qian, I think you know, I'm trying to adapt..."

To a boy who can be regarded as watching him grow up, it takes a while for Kapok to adjust his mentality when he says such affectionate words.

Xi Yuanqian's deliberately suppressed voice seemed a little drifting, "Then get used to it quickly, I'm afraid I'll heat up too fast and burn myself."

(End of this chapter)