Addicted Love In Marriage

The photos on her hand, like feathers, glided from her hands. The sudden feeling of emptiness in her hands made her recover instantly. She collected the photos and put them in her bag in a panic.

Calm down, sumang. Calm down!

Su mang sat on the seat in a trance, and the picture of two people on the bed flashed repeatedly on his face.

After pouring a mouthful of water, the hands holding the water are shaking slightly, and the brain is like a blank.

The mobile phone suddenly receives a text message from Lu Xingchi, asking if she feels uncomfortable.

Looking at the words concerned on the screen, Su mang didn't know how to face them. After thinking for a long time, he finally reached out and turned the mobile phone over and the screen was down.

Then she took out a stack of papers and put them in front of her, as if she could create a false impression that she was busy and temporarily forget what she had just done.

Heart hidden in the heart, so that in front of the word is like a Book of heaven, a word can not read.

After a while, the mobile phone whimpered, she opened the vibration.

Su mang bit his lip in chagrin and found that the document in his hand was still on the first page.

The phone stops suddenly. As the phone quiets down, Su mang finds that his nervous tension seems to be relaxed. Within two seconds, the black screen lights up again.

Looking at the familiar words on the screen, Su mang hesitated and picked up the phone. Almost for a moment, his voice of deep concern came from the other end of the phone.

"Wife, are you sick?"

His concerned voice failed to calm her inner agitation. Instead, he felt more and more tangled and reflected the ambiguous picture in his mind.

"No

He didn't believe it, though a phone call seemed to be able to penetrate her heart: "uncomfortable?"

Su mang worried that if he went on talking about it, he would show up. He hurriedly found an excuse to say that he was too busy, so he hung up.

As she watched the brightness of the screen dim, she lowered her eyes and frowned slightly.

That photo really left a big impression on her heart. The first moment she saw it, her heart stopped like she couldn't breathe. However, even if she felt uncomfortable, a voice kept telling her that Lu Xingchi was not like that.

Don't you know who Lu Xingchi is? Can you knock her down with just one picture?

Yes, she can't, so she should believe him.

Lu Xingchi's low and firm tone seemed to be still in her ear: "I only want you to believe me."

He said, make her believe him. So she believed him.

Besides, there are many suspicious places in this photo. It is doubtful that there is no mailing address. Moreover, with the development of computer technology, she can easily make false pictures. She can't make trouble because of these things. She should trust Lu Xingchi instead.

After hesitation, Su mang went to the tea room and called Zhou mo.

Guo Yang is a professional graphic designer. With his level, we can find out if there is any problem with the photos. Now she can only turn to Zhou Mo for help.

"Oh, if you don't go to the three treasures hall, Miss Su can remember me?" The tone of teasing as always, seems dissatisfied with Su mang just contact her, Zhou Mo also dissatisfied with the hum.

But now Su mang is not in the mood to smile. The sudden photo trapped her like a huge net. Her tone is a little heavy: "Mo Mo, I have a photo in my hand. Can you ask Guo Yang to check if the photo has PS for me?"

"Guo Yang?"

Zhou Mo's normal tone suddenly became strange. She gave a cold hum and said, "Guo Yang may not pay attention to the demands of us minions. We are very busy."

Su mang frowned. Listening to her explosive tone, he immediately realized that it was wrong. Their relationship was always very good, and Guo Yang wanted to take Zhou Mo to the sky.

It is reasonable to say that if one of them is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer, there will be no conflict. If there is a contradiction, the only possibility is about children.

"Mo Mo, what's the matter?"

"Not much!" Zhou Mo didn't want to talk more about Guo Yang. He got up from the sofa and asked about the photo: "what do you say about the photo?"

Knowing that she was deliberately avoiding the topic, Su mang was helpless: "Mo Mo......"

"Anyway, they don't have time to talk to us now." Zhou Mo plays a child's temper, but Su mang can't do anything about her.

It's just about her good friend. She can't help but ask in a severe tone. Zhou Mo hesitated and said that they had quarreled.

Just ask again, she how also don't want to say again go on, only stuffy say: "you that matter I will find another person to help you check."

Seeing that she was not in a high mood, Su mang could not ask any more questions. He thought that he could ask again when he met later.

"Well, I'll come to you after work."

……

With worry has been in a trance, to the time of work, Su mang picked up the bag and rushed downstairs, a company door will see the familiar car.

Lu Xingchi stood outside the car door, looking at her direction from a distance.

The beautiful man of luxury car attracts many people's eyes on the roadside. As soon as she comes down, countless women's envious eyes fall on her.

Walking over, Lu Xingchi can't wait to come over to meet her, and reaches out to protect her head carefully.

"Wife, I miss you so much!"

Lu Xingchi looks at her tenderly, but he hasn't seen her for a day. How does he feel that it's like three autumn after a day?

Su mang looked up at him: "Mr. Lu, I have an appointment with Zhou Mo today..."

She was still thinking about the photo in her heart, eager to know the result of that photo,

"It's time to find my husband after work. What can I do with Zhou Mo?"

Lu Xingchi's dissatisfaction swept her thin waist and bent down to kiss her.

Feeling the familiar breath approaching, Su mang subconsciously slightly staggered his head, a gentle kiss fell on her hair.

Lu Xingchi frowned and asked softly, "what's the matter?"

"Probably too tired." Su mang lowered his eyes and avoided his gaze. Before things were clear, she didn't want to distract him because of these wishful thinking.

If she didn't say it, Lu Xingchi didn't ask any more, thinking that she might not have come out of yesterday's mood.

He leaned over her face and said, "I'll let you go this time."

Then he started the car to send Su mang to the direction of Zhou Mohist.

It wasn't long before she arrived at Zhou Mo's downstairs. Su mang held her chin thoughtfully. When the car stopped, she gradually recovered.

"Be careful of yourself."

Lu Xing looked at her and told her in a low voice. He thought she was a three-year-old, for fear that Su mang would be frightened by something.

Su mang answered, pushed the door open, one foot had already stepped down, and suddenly looked back at the man in the car.

Her eyes were clear, hesitated for a moment, and finally slowly asked: "Mr. Lu, are you hiding something from me?"