Mysterious Husband's Little Lover

At this moment, the mobile phone in her pocket vibrated twice.

Lin Wenwen is full of expectations to open, only to find that it is a few spam messages.

She sent that message, Suzhou and Hangzhou has never replied.

Lin Wenwen subconsciously looked at the time. It was just zero in the evening. Suzhou and Hangzhou should have been busy.

She hesitated for a moment, and finally pressed the familiar number.

Phone busy stereo for a long time, finally no one answered.

Maybe I'm too tired to sleep directly?

Lin Wenwen guessed so, but he didn't give up. It was still the same result.

She left her mobile phone beside her, staring at the ceiling in a daze and murmured, "Suzhou and Hangzhou, when can you come back?"

"After work, of course."

Lin Wenwen asked and answered himself, then got up and sat up.

She didn't have much work to do. The files she had piled up before were almost handled, so she was much more relaxed than before.

Lin Wenwen went to take a hot bath, and his fatigue seemed to be relieved.

When she came out, she saw a short message from Suzhou and Hangzhou, a few simple words.

"I'm still in a meeting. Take a rest."

Lin Wenwen stares at the mobile phone screen for a few minutes, and always feels something is wrong.

If there is a meeting, Suhang can't look at his mobile phone. He is a person who respects his work.

But this is indeed from Suzhou and Hangzhou.

Suspecting that she was thinking more, Lin Wenwen leaned over and turned off the light in the room.

The night is always in a hurry, this sleep Lin Wenwen did not sleep well.

Because of the relationship of Lu Manman, they went back early the next morning.

Why Ming sent Lu Manman to the hospital? Tian Tian and Lin Mobai didn't know where to go.

She was the only one left in the villa.

Looking down from the bedroom window, Lin Wenwen found that most of the buried roses had withered, the once green pedicel bent down, and the bright red, vigorous petals turned into yellowish brown and integrated with the soil.

The recovery of all things in the season, it is more desolate.

Libo was burying them in the ground, and she was a little curious, "Libo, why don't you dig them out?"

"Ma'am, these are excellent fertilizers. It's not a pity to dig them out, so we can plant some other flowers." Li Bo smiles at her with a simple smile. "I heard my husband say that he likes succulent plants, so he will plant some later."

Lin Wenwen pursed his lips and ran down on his slippers.

She squatted next to see Li Bo busy, "how come I didn't hear about it from Suzhou and Hangzhou."

"It was a long time ago." Zhao Ma came with the kettle and said with a smile, "in fact, the young master's character was very lively when he was a child, but his brother was not very able to get along with each other since he was young, and he always fights."

Lin Wenwen had never heard of Suzhou and Hangzhou talking about his childhood before. He could not help but be curious, "children, isn't it normal to fight and make noise?"

"They're not normal anymore." Zhao's mother handed her a small stool and sat beside her, digging with a shovel, so that Li Bo could relax. "At that time, the Su family was not well known, it was just an ordinary small family."

"But Sir, they are busy with their work. I will take care of these young masters at home. The eldest one is lively, but he is very clever."

Hearing the speech, Lin Wenwen couldn't help wondering.