Rebirth and Warm Marriage: Sweet Wife Asks for Hugs

Chapter 58 Wen Jiujiu's eyes are red.

"Will Hua Mian die before you, a lady?" Nangong Yu complained, and resignedly took the things to the kitchen and put them away.

Xie Yifan helped Kong Ran put away his things, and subconsciously looked for Ling Muyan.

At this point, Hua Mian, who had searched around, didn't come down from upstairs, her little head drooped, looking listless, "Where's Ah Ling?"

Nangong Yu took pleasure in other people's misfortune, "My brother just went out on business, and he probably won't be back until lunch."

"Didn't you tell me earlier?" Hua Mian puffed up her face angrily, and pinched Nangong Yu's hand hard.

Nangong Yu was in pain, "You didn't ask me!"

Xie Yifan was idle and bored, so he chatted with Wen Jiujiu on WeChat for a while.

Wen Jiujiu roughly told Xie Yifan that he had entered the finals, and that he would submit his final work before [-] o'clock tonight.

Because Wen Jiujiu was busy preparing a new work, the two chatted for a few words before Wen Jiujiu went offline.

After logging out of WeChat, Wen Jiujiu immediately turned on the computer.The computer is a very old configuration, and it is stuck, and it takes a long time to start up.

While waiting for the machine to start up, Wen Jiujiu used the time to make instant noodles, ready to fill his stomach, and began to revise the design draft.

She stayed up all night last night, and the final draft was almost finished, and it was only a matter of subsequent revisions and perfection before it could be handed in.

Opening the document, Wen Jiujiu looked at the drawing, thinking about how to modify it while eating instant noodles.

The small rental house is full of the smell of instant noodles.

While eating, there was the sound of knocking on the door, ticking, especially prominent in this quiet environment.

Wen Jiujiu was a little strange, but he still went to open the door.

Seeing the people who came, Wen Jiujiu couldn't help clenching his drooping hands into fists, "Mom"

Wen Jiujiu never thought that Wen Shu would come to her.After all, from then on, Wen Shu wished she would die, let alone come to find her.

After a brief surprise, surging joy welled up in my heart.

Wen Shu looked at her, and said gloomily, "You plan to keep me standing?"

"No, mom, please come in." Wen Jiujiu hurriedly turned sideways to let Wen Shu in.She just noticed that Wen Shu was carrying a lunch box in her hand, thinking of some possibility, her numb heart was about to move.

There was also instant noodles on the table that Wen Jiujiu had just eaten a few mouthfuls of. Wen Shu covered her mouth in disgust after taking a look.

Wen Jiujiu took the instant noodles back to the kitchen at a loss, and opened the window and fan again.Wen Shu didn't move her hand until the smell of instant noodles had dissipated.

The lunch box in his hand was thrown on the table rudely, "Eat it soon."

The guess in her heart was confirmed, and Wen Jiujiu's eyes turned red without warning.Fearing that Wen Shu would see it, Wen Jiujiu quickly lowered his head and went to open the lunch box.

It's simple fried vegetables and rice.

But even so, Wen Jiujiu ate all of it.

Seeing that Wen Jiujiu finished eating, Wen Shu immediately said impatiently, "I'm a little thirsty, go and buy me a glass of mineral water."

Wen Jiujiu wanted to say that there was mineral water at home, but she was afraid of making Wenshu unhappy.

Responding in a low voice, Wen Jiujiu took the money and keys and went out.

The place where she lives is a dilapidated building and is in a relatively remote place.Therefore, there are no shops in the vicinity, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk to a small shop to buy water.

When Wen Jiujiu left, Wen Shu immediately turned her attention to the computer.

In Wen Jiujiu's unclosed documents, lay a design draft quietly.

Twelve noon, close to meal time.

Xie Yifan called Ling Muyan, who answered in seconds, "Yifan."

"Are you back?" Xie Yifan asked.

"Get ready." As he said that, there was the sound of opening and closing the door, and then Ling Muyan's deep voice came out, "Come down." With pampering.

"Okay." Xie Yifan answered, hung up the phone, and went downstairs.

　Mmm, Happy Dragon Boat Festival~~~
　　Thank you for the little cuties who voted for me today~~
　　ps: Can you be more active, vote for ratings or something?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)