Chief, Love for you is wrong

"You shouldn't have come." he half narrowed his eyes and said to the woman in front. His voice was flat and could not hear his emotions.

A pair of blue and white casual pants, a rice white coat on the upper body, and a light yellow silk scarf around, a pair of big sunglasses on the bridge of the nose, fashionable but refreshing with the girl next door, naughty and active, yet elegant and generous.

She raised the lunch box in her hand in front of him, bent her lips and smiled, "leave, I heard that you came to the city, political office, public hall, so I quickly made some porridge to bring you."

Wen Jili pinched his forehead and looked at the pink lunch box with a beautiful bow on it. It was like what she would do in the past. His tone was a little helpless. "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

The woman gently shook her head and said with a gentle smile, "it doesn't matter to me. You should eat some East and West first. You must have not eaten since you've been busy all morning and now it's afternoon. If you go on like this, you should have stomach bleeding again."

Sunglasses blocked the line of sight in her eyes, but looking at her facial expression, it was not difficult for Wen Jili to imagine the expectation in her eyes. He pulled his collar, half squinted, and looked at the happy expression on her face, beautiful as flowers.

He shook his head gently. "I'm married." he said calmly.

The woman's face turned white because he impolitely reminded him of the fact that he was married in front of her. She bit her lips, pinched her hand hanging on her left side, and turned her head to give him an elegant and indifferent smile.

"Li, I didn't say anything. I just happened to attend the international music exchange meeting in city B and just knew you were coming here. After all, everyone knew each other. Why did you hide from me?"

The man's footsteps paused because of her words. She saw his still tall and proud back, his lips hooked, walked up to him and lifted the lunch box again with concern.

"Li, your stomach must be aching now. It doesn't matter if you don't want to see me. Take the lunch box and remember to eat some porridge, or go home with a painful stomach. Mrs. Wen should worry again. Grandma and grandpa are so old. You don't want them to worry about you any more than they worry about children."

She pushed the Hello Kitty lunch box in front of him, looked at her stubborn face and thought of her words. Wen Jili frowned. His stomach really hurt. No one knows his physical condition better than her after a few years together.

Think of her words, considering that there are still things to do, Wen Ji Li's cold eyes closed. When he reopened, he nodded and pointed to the side, "there is a park next to him, there is a pavilion."

There is a stone table in the pavilion. There are several stone stools around the stone table. The two of them sit on the stone stool. The woman opens the lunch box with a smile.

First, take out a small dish of boiled vegetables, and a small dish of steamed ribs under the vegetables. After taking out the two, put a bowl of porridge on the bottom.

Wen Jili looked at the woman's action and the order in which she put the food. He shook his mind slightly. This is the order in which she used to put the food.

Soup or porridge is still rice on the bottom, meat in the middle and vegetables on the top. If there is fruit, she will hang a small bag for fruit next to it in order to prevent the heat of the meal from steaming to the fruit.

He raised his hand and squeezed his forehead, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

Sure enough, some things can't be forgotten if you want to forget them.

After several years together, she had a deep understanding of everything about him. At the same time, he knew a lot about her.