The exclusive sweet wife of the overbearing husband

Because Lu Zongming has just returned from abroad, he may have eaten all the Western dishes, so Meng Xiaofei brought him to eat Chinese food this time.

Meng Xiaofei is really curious about what he eats abroad. After all, he didn't eat hot pot when he was in Stanford University. "How about hot pot?"

Lu Zongming heard Meng Xiaofei ask himself if he had ever eaten hot pot, but he wanted to laugh. Then he replied with a smile: "how could he not have eaten it? Of course he did."

He xuechu steals a smile on one side. She also thinks that Meng Xiaofei's question is very childish, so she has been smiling all the time. She thinks that if she laughs aloud, Meng Xiaofei will feel very embarrassed.

Meng Xiaofei heard Lu Zongming's reply. Of course, she still had something to say, "domestic hotpot is much better than foreign hotpot. The taste is authentic and the dip is richer than foreign hotpot, so let's say..." She looks at Lu Zongming with an eyebrow.

He xuechu is a hot pot lover. They are chatting and laughing all over the dining table. She almost said nothing and just bowed her head to eat.

After a while, Meng Xiaofei received a phone call, and then she packed her handbag and was ready to leave.

"I have something else to do. You two take your time. I'll go first." Meng Xiaofei said, regardless of anything, quickly left.

Finally, she saw he xuechu's despairing eyes, and she whispered, "Xiaofei..."

But Meng Xiaofei left without looking back. Now there are only two of them, Lu Zongming and he xuechu.

He xuechu was a little disappointed. He came here today just to see how happy they are and how they are developing. But now he and he are left. What can we do now? This little woman is at a loss.

Seeing he xuechu like this, Lu Zongming, though a little unhappy in his heart, didn't show it. He still asked her with a smile like that, "why, what's the matter with you?"

"Ah." He xuechu was a little flustered. Maybe it was because of some nervousness. She didn't say anything. They continued to eat with their heads down.

From time to time, Lu Zongming took a look at he xuechu from the corner of his eye, but she didn't raise her head all the time. She ate very seriously. He could not help thinking of a word to describe her as "eating."

What he described is really good. This word is used to describe he xuechu, which is the most logical. Isn't that what ye Shaozhen said about her.

Their position was just beside the window, and the scenery outside was just seen by them. At this time, the sun was setting, and the dusk was still just right, but the person beside the little woman was not there, instead, she was replaced by a stranger, Lu Zongming.

He xuechu has been eating with her head down, as if her stomach is full. When she was just interested in this, she heard a burp in her stomach, and then her face was burning like fire.

"I'm so sorry, I'm full," she said awkwardly

Seeing her like this, Lu Zongming really wants to laugh. This girl is not only elegant, but also more lovely, which makes him really want to see more. It's a pity that she is a married woman. It's only for this reason that Lu Zongming has to go against her heart and sometimes gradually alienate her.

Seeing Lu Zongming's smile, he xuechu felt less nervous. Then she deliberately interrupted the embarrassing situation and said: "you and Xiao Fei..."

She only said half of what she said, but she didn't go on. She thought that if she said a little, Lu Zongming would know what was going on, but Lu Zongming looked at her blankly and asked, "what happened to me and Xiao Fei?"

Seeing him like this, he xuechu thought that he pretended not to know anything. He didn't imagine that he really didn't know anything.

Heard him to ask like this, he xuechu is not good to speak out directly again, have to tell him gently, "nothing."

All of a sudden, the water in the whole hot pot boils up. Maybe the fire is adjusted a little too much. The water in it accidentally splashes on he xuechu's hand.

"Ah." She let out an active cry, then immediately retracted her hand.

Lu Zongming quickly took out the napkin in his hand, handed it to he xuechu, put it on her hand, gently rubbed it for her twice, and said, "are you ok?"

Seeing that Lu Zongming put it on his hand, he xuechu immediately retracted his hand and replied in panic: "it's OK, I'm ok."

At this time, it was late at night in France. Just as ye Shaozhen was busy with his work, he sent a short message to the little woman, "what are you doing in xuechu?" When he sent this message, his face was full of smiles.

This little woman feels very embarrassed now. It's really because this message relieves her a lot of such atmosphere, which makes her suffocate. The person in front of her can't be far away, even closer.

Seeing he xuechu looking down at the information, Lu Zongming asked, "what's the matter?"But the little woman didn't know how to stay here. She even shook her head. She immediately regretted it.

At this time, she had some irritability in her heart, so she didn't reply to ye Shaozhen's message.

But far away in a foreign country, he has some entanglements. He keeps thinking about what this little woman is doing at this moment. Although he has only been away for two days, the time is so slow. Without this little woman around, he really feels that life is like years. This may be the so-called daydreaming!

Ye Shaozhen has been working day and night. He is really tired, but he is still waiting for the little woman's reply. But for a long time, without waiting for her reply, ye Shaozhen falls asleep with hope.

"Xuechu, let me take you back. Can you tell me where you live this time?" Seeing that it was very late, Lu asked her where she lived again.

Lu Zongming is really good to him, but he xuechu always thinks that she is in the light of Meng Xiaofei, so she is not so taboo.

"Yayuan."

"Well, your address is really mysterious. It took you several times to say it. It's not easy." Lu Zongming seems to be sighing something in general, there is even a trace of dissatisfaction in his tone, dissatisfied that he xuechu does not tell where his home is.

When he xuechu got home, it was very late. It seemed that it was already light in France. She still didn't reply to ye Shaozhen's message. After the little woman washed, she replied, "good night."

At this time, ye Shaozhen heard the mobile phone information ring, and opened his sleepy eyes. He saw that the weather in France was very bright.

He vaguely remembers that he had been waiting for the little woman's message last night, but she didn't seem to return. Now ye Shaozhen can't help but have some worries. When he picked up his mobile phone, it was more than two o'clock in the morning, and he saw the little woman reply with just two words, "good night."

After seeing these two words, ye Shaozhen can't help feeling sad. The little woman's reply so late makes ye Shaozhen more worried. The little woman is so late and still doesn't go to bed. She is worried that her eyes will be red the next day, that she will be a little restless the next day, and that he will be a little sleepy the next day.

After all, there is only a sigh of sadness left. After all, thousands of miles apart, even a hug is luxurious.

The next day, time kept turning. The whole city of Qiaoxin was still full of traffic and never stopped because of anyone. He xuechu came to the company by herself. She seemed to be used to having ye Shaozhen around her. Even if he didn't speak to himself, she still felt warm around him. Although he was only a few days away, it was a pity A little woman still feels a little uncomfortable.

Meng Xiaofei came to find he xuechu at noon and asked her in a daze, "princess, have you seen the microblog?"

Seeing Meng Xiaofei like this, she didn't think about what happened to her. The first thing that flashed out was what happened to ye Shaozhen. Her only thought was ye Shaozhen.

Originally, he xuechu had no interest in those micro blog gossip, but this time she was very worried, because ye Shaozhen was not by her side, and her heart was always empty, which made her very worried.

"No, what happened." He xuechu looks at Meng Xiaofei blankly.

Meng Xiaofei didn't pretend to be very upset, and then he couldn't bear to tell him, so he said lightly, "go to the microblog and have a look."

Hearing Meng Xiaofei finish, he xuechu quickly turned on the computer, opened the microblog headline, at the first sight saw his photo, she felt a little puzzled at the beginning, "how can it be myself." She was a little flustered.

After seeing her photos, she kept looking down. The second picture was actually a picture of her eating hot pot with Lu Zongming. What's worse, there was a picture when he handed her the paper. The following comments are all about everything, which made the little woman very angry. She was so confused when he said nothing.

The influence of public opinion is really extraordinary. Overnight, it made this meal spread all over the circle of friends, and what he said was so wrong. He xuechu just can't understand it. This is not like what the masses said, "what husband is not looking for a little white face."

"What else looks like a pure little face, but secretly doing such dirty things."

"Are all the people who go to the rich and powerful families like this? There's no basic bottom line in life. My husband went out on business to look for..."

Ordinary gossip is talked about by others. Besides, it's an explosive news. It's even spread to the Internet. What it says is more abundant. It's clear that there's nothing. However, seeing these untrue comments, this little woman is embarrassed.

He xuechu just looked at the first few comments and was very angry. But what the little woman said now is still useful. She was full of anger and said out loud: "what's going on?"She couldn't believe her eyes. She began to look back and forth at these photos on the computer screen and read the comments. She really felt that these rumors could drown people, but she had to take into account the public's eyes. She was a little worried, and her tears were about to flow out. Besides, ye Shaozhen was not here now.