After the divorce of a luxurious ex-husband

The man wrapped a bathrobe casually, and the white belt around his waist was tied twice, but the wide shoulder and narrow waist were very obvious. The tall and straight posture lined the bathrobe with the ground.

If such a man were in another woman's room, I'm afraid he would have been fascinated by seven meat and eight vegetables.

He wiped his head casually with a towel. His thin arm slid. Just looking at the line, Lu Yao's mouth was dry and couldn't help swallowing.

The man lifted his thin lips, and his long eyes didn't let go of her little action. He walked in front of her in two long steps, close at hand. The fragrance of shower gel came to his face, mixed with the inherent breath of the man.

Lu Yao stepped back and moved her face unnaturally.

He cleared his throat: "get out of the way, I'll take a bath."

The man's deep laughter sounded, "what were you thinking just now?"

Lu Yao, with a hot face, lowered her head and raised her head again: "except Fu Xuezi, why haven't I seen other women throw themselves into your arms in public? Or am I too ignorant? "

Indeed, just one of his looks or wealth is enough to impress many women, but he has been with him for so long. Even if he has not been exposed, he has not received any anecdotal news about those flowers and plants, and he has not revealed any flaws when he comes home.

Either he is too stupid to believe him wholeheartedly, or he is too smart to hide everything.

The man seemed dissatisfied with her answer. His eyes deepened and gently helped her delicate chin.

"Aren't you satisfied without those women?"

Which of his eyes saw that she was not satisfied... At best, it was just curiosity.

Seeing that he didn't intend to answer, he pushed his strong chest and walked to the bathroom without expression.

"No matter before or now, I have no other woman with you. Don't think about it." The man's voice sounded behind him.

There was no answer, but the corner of his mouth raised slightly at the moment of opening the bathroom door.

Twenty minutes later, when he came out, the man had put on his pajamas, sat at the head of the bed and looked through a book she had bought. The plot was realistic, and there were many waves in peace. It was mostly a description of love, and sometimes even a little woman's moaning.

I can't help but feel a little embarrassed.

He turned the ground quickly, but his long finger seemed to have not moved much. He looked light and couldn't see his emotion. He didn't know whether he saw it or not.

He wanted to get the book back, but when he approached him, he raised his head with a smile in his eyes, slightly raised his eyebrows and joked: "do you like this book?"

Lu Yao's face was expressionless. She even glanced carelessly and said duplicity: "generally, just look for it."

The man stared at her for a few seconds and closed the book.

Light way: "the author is too sensitive, life is very emotional, pregnancy and after a period of time is not suitable, or find some objective, upward words to see."

The author of this book is Zhang Ailing. Lu Yao has been regarded as the list of her novels since she knew her in the sixth grade of primary school. It has not changed for so many years.

Although he didn't expect a big man to like this so-called feeling, he was still unhappy when he criticized it.

"Pregnancy and postpartum depression have nothing to do with what books they read. Most of them still live in real life and don't meet their expectations." With a slight coldness in his face, he opened the quilt next to him and lay down.

The man put down the book and his voice was still warm: "what do you expect from life?"

What do you expect? In addition to maintaining stability, don't give any special "surprises", she will be Amitabha.

"No," he murmured, turning his back to him, "I'm asleep."

The man didn't move. After a few seconds, the bedside lamp was turned off, the wide chest was pasted up, and his body was surrounded by powerful arms and his breath.

……

Lu's mother is particularly concerned about the nurse. Out of her concern for Lu Yao, she also wants to fulfill her promise.

Early in the morning, she asked her friend's nurse to come. When Lu Yao and Shao Yunchen came out, the table was full of rich breakfast.

A middle-aged woman in her fifties and sixties came out of the kitchen. Her skin was very black, her hair was tied in a bun at the back, and her body was only black and gray. She looked plain all over. She should have come from the countryside.

When I saw them, I was obviously flustered. I kept wiping with my apron in my hand. I laughed, and the wrinkles at the corners of my eyes were very obvious.

"Well... Your mother went shopping. I came early and made breakfast by the way. Would you like to taste it?"

Lu Yao has a gentle look and has always been hard hearted to people living at the bottom of society. Moreover, she has almost experienced a period of despair and can better understand their difficulties.

"OK, let's eat when we're ready. It looks like a lot."

Shao Yunchen looked pale and listened to her decision-making.

The woman quickly waved her hand, "no, no, I ate at home. You eat."

Lu Yao nodded with a faint smile and asked, "what do you call you?"

"My last name is Cai. Just call me aunt CAI. You..." smiled awkwardly and thought again, "your name is Lu Yao, right?"

"Yes, you don't have to make yourself at home."

"Hey, OK, OK, you eat first. I'll go to the yard and see what needs to be sorted out."

Lu Yao nodded and watched her go out.

Shao Yunchen never said a word and took her to sit down for dinner.

Lu Yao glanced at him and couldn't help but feel sick. How did he manage his subordinates when he was so indifferent to others? Don't the bosses pay equal attention to kindness and authority? How come he was only indifferent.

"You also say a few words. If appropriate, you will live together in the future." Lu Yao couldn't help saying.

At least it won't be changed until the child turns one year old, of course, without any accident.

"Isn't there you?" The man took his time and gave her a fried egg.

“……”

Bit an egg and looked up at him: "the first impression was good."

The man glanced at her lukewarm. After a long time, he said, "sure enough, he has become a perceptual animal. He can't get along for half a minute and say less than three words. What can he see?"

Lu Yao put down her chopsticks discontentedly: "where is sensibility? I don't speak and do things beyond the rules, and cooking is to my taste. Although my character needs to be investigated, I'm just talking about my first impression, and I don't cover everything. "

It was he who had to raise the bar.

The man slowly swallowed the food, put down his chopsticks and said with a smile: "you used to look at superficial phenomena in the company without considering logic?"

He smiled angrily: "you taught me for three minutes. What logical problem did you see?"

The man smiled and wiped his mouth with a paper towel. His action was not slow. The education he had developed over the years was reflected in the details.