Husband, Please Stop Flirting

"Shall we start today?"

Feng ChuChu looked at the packed luggage and hesitated to stand at the door. Si Yeqing was outside preparing the vehicle. Mrs. Zhang stepped forward and looked at her tangled appearance. She was worried and asked, "is there anything that hasn't been cleaned up? If so, you can tell me that I will let the people of the young master's company deliver it to you at home."

"No."

If it is something above, there is absolutely no need to worry. After all, Si Yeqing's black card, even in the poorest places in the world, can buy everything you want with money. However, these days, since the wedding anniversary of the amusement park, the atmosphere between the two of them has deteriorated sharply. They won't even say a word when they meet.

Once in a while, he looked into his eyes. Feng ChuChu wanted to explain what happened that day, but he felt that even if he said it, it was useless. What got deeper in this relationship was herself. At the moment of opening her mouth in advance, she had lost completely. Although Si Yeqing wanted to explain, his belief that male chauvinism could never bow his head also made him pretend to leave every time.

Two people who have each other in their hearts have always maintained an embarrassing atmosphere because of the so-called dignity and stubbornness.

It takes seven days to go to Japan. They eat and live together. If they don't look up and look down, they will be embarrassed to death! Feng ChuChu thinks so in his heart, but he still has no way to refuse. As a young lady of the Si family, she should do these things. "It's all right, mom Zhang. If you're free, help me go to the hospital to see my grandmother. I'm not in China recently. In case there's something over there, you can contact this number..."

"Is this?" Zhang Ma looked down at the beautiful words on the note and asked.

The wind raised a faint smile and said, "this is my friend. If you have anything, just contact him."

"It's time to go." Si Yeqing's stiff voice came from the outside. The wind was clear and hurried to the door stairs with his suitcase. Some struggled to carry the heavy suitcase. The next second, their hands were suddenly empty. Si Yeqing's tall figure came over, took the suitcase from her hand and walked to the car with big steps. The tip of the finger can also feel the temperature and touch of the short contact just now. The wind clearly lowers his head and laughs at his sensitivity. It may be in siyeqing's heart that this is just a small matter to save time.

But what the wind clearly doesn't know is that if he doesn't care, if he doesn't pay attention, how can Si Yeqing help do these things.

If you don't care, then everything won't be in your eyes, and everything will become indifferent.

"Is it just the two of us?" in the car, looking at the scenery speeding through the window, the wind murmured on the co pilot, always with a little worry on his face and asked softly. Si Yeqing held the steering wheel in one hand, looked at her with a crooked head, screwed up his good-looking eyebrows and said, "well, Su CuO and Wen Ziheng will also go, but they will arrive at the dinner at the end of the last day. The company still has something to deal with."

Feng ChuChu nodded and didn't answer.

Si Yeqing is not used to playing music in the car. He is more used to enjoying only his own thinking space than the noisy sound in his ear. So there was nothing to play in the car. The only thing left was the classical piano music that Lu Qianqian listened to in the car. At this time, it was embarrassing. He could only endure the silent Si Yeqing. After thinking for a long time, he whispered, "don't you want only two people to go?"

"Do I want to? What's important?"

Feng ChuChu said with a thorn in his words, smiled at himself, closed his eyes, adjusted the height of the co pilot's seat, lay down slowly, turned his back to Si Yeqing, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm the young grandmother of the Secretary's family. My role is to accompany you to various banquet occasions, be the most beautiful vase, make transactions, and let others see your family harmony and love between husband and wife. What's the importance of my opinion?"

"What do you mean?"

If put in the past, this would not make Si Yeqing in a bad mood, but now he feels bored.

Looking at the wind with her eyes closed, she clearly knew that she was not asleep just to avoid communicating with herself, but the feeling of powerlessness filled the air made Si Yeqing not know how to say it. It was like hitting her fist on cotton. She didn't know what kind of response to face it. Until the airport, they didn't have any communication and dialogue anymore It's like it's not in the same space.

At the airport, she handed her boarding pass to Feng ChuChu. Looking at the first-class seat, she seemed a little like an afterlife.

"I remember when I was in economy class."

The wind murmured clearly. Si Yeqing heard it and felt a stab in his heart, but he didn't know how to explain. That's a fact.

Because the two people who were forced to get married by old lady Xu Xiuqing had a short honeymoon trip. They went to places like Maldives and Bali, where everyone went. There were many reporters at the airport, carrying cameras, in order to take pictures of the couple, they showed great love, holding arms, arms, waist and even arms Affectionate kiss on the cheek.

Anyone can see that they are a pair of enviable fairies.

But after the boarding gate and on the plane, Feng ChuChu sat in economy class, while Si Yeqing passed her directly to first class. Newlyweds went to Bali like this. Who would know? How ridiculous?

Sitting on the plane, the wind looked at the clouds like marshmallow outside the window, watched the city gradually become small, and the outside sun gradually glared at the same level as herself. She bit her lips and tried not to cry and let tears flow down. Because if the makeup is wet, it will be photographed when it falls to the ground. If you write any misunderstood news, Si Yeqing will be angry.

Feng ChuChu used to be so careful, but he didn't get any pity or stay in sight for more than one second.

But now, she has been extremely disappointed with the marriage life between Si Yeqing and herself, and even desperate to treat it as a job. How ridiculous that Si Yeqing let her sit in the first-class position on her side.

Wait for the blood in that cavity to disappear before you know how to cherish it?

"It's time to board the plane. Let's go." Feng said clearly, carrying his luggage and ignoring Si Yeqing who wanted to help.

She doesn't need... Nor does she want such late care.