Tough Husband, Be Quiet

She heard the long lost gurgling voice, and then slowly, slowly and rigidly turned her head. She looked at Lin Feng pushing a man nearby and stopped in front of her.

She has been in Chinatown for nearly two months. She hasn't seen him for a long time except when she looked at him through the cold screen at the beginning.

The man in front of him bent over the wheelchair. He slightly raised his head and looked at iloh. His eyes were as soft and affectionate as ever. His facial features were soft. Compared with Li Shaochen's handsome face, he looked very elegant, with a smile on his mouth, a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his hair was well arranged.

His legs were covered with a thick stall, and he wore a sweater and T-shirt, even though it was summer.

"Lolo." He called ELO again and stretched out his hand slowly. His hand was very thin, like the old man's hand, and looked terrible.

Yiluo's heart trembled, clenched her hands and slowly wanted to attach them, but suddenly someone grabbed her arm, and a tall figure immediately blocked in front of her.

Zheng Zhuo looked at the man in front of him. He didn't get angry. He naturally withdrew his hand. His voice was still so flat: "it seems that President Li gets along well with my wife. I really appreciate your care during this time."

Very polite, Li Shaochen was disgusted, picked his eyebrows, smiled and said, "your wife? Ah... President Zheng, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

The hotel kept coming in and out. Everyone curiously focused on the two men. They didn't understand what they were doing.

After a long silence, Zheng Zhuo took the lead in breaking it. He pressed the perennial cold words and smiled: "President Li, I think you'd better stay away from Luo Luo in the future. She's my wife now."

"Your wife? Whose was she before?" Li Shaochen chuckled and spoke sharply.

Up to now, it is impossible for Zheng Zhuo's forces not to know iloh's background. They have tacitly understood each other, and Li Shaochen doesn't want to waste time with him.

But Li Shaochen underestimated Zheng Zhuo. Although he was gentle and polite to everyone, he was also a cunning fox. He smiled and said, "whatever I used to do? I just want her later."

Seeing his strange appearance, Li Shaochen couldn't bear it. He grabbed his collar and his eyes were full of surging anger. "What do you want to do?! I tell you, even if she has a future, she doesn't belong to you! No matter what your purpose, she doesn't belong to you!"

Zheng Zhuo was not afraid at all. He looked at him and said faintly, "so what, she is my wife now, and... She doesn't remember you."

In a word, Li Shaochen was invisible. He loosened Zheng Zhuo, straightened his sleeves, calmed his anger, looked at him and said firmly: "I will let her recover her memory at all costs!"

"Really? If she remembers that her parents were brutally killed by your father, do you think she will be with you?"

Zheng Zhuo's cold voice sounded behind Li Shaochen, making his steps to leave stop abruptly.

Iloh upstairs was very anxious. Looking at Li Shaochen, he suddenly came forward and grabbed ah Zhuo's collar. He trembled and rushed out. Lin Feng on the bed had already been sleeping and completely forgot his master's order

When iloh came down from upstairs panting, he could only see Zheng Zhuo sitting alone and looking into the distance. Li Shaochen's thin figure quickly disappeared in front of him.

Yiluo grabbed the corner of his clothes and walked nervously to Zheng Zhuo. His eyes dodged and didn't dare to look into his eyes, "ah Zhuo..."

Zheng Zhuo stretched out his hand to manage his clothes and looked at the nervous face of the little woman in front of him. His heart was tightened and his eyes became cold. He looked at her: "Lolo, you are really disobedient."

Yiluo's heart trembled and opened his mouth to explain, but Zheng Zhuo waved his hand wearily: "forget it, push me in, I'm tired."

Iloh pursed his lips, hesitated, walked behind him, pushed him, looked at the position where Li Shaochen went, and couldn't help being disappointed.

Why did he... Leave?

Yiluo sent Zheng Zhuo back to his room. Looking at his gloomy face, he wanted to ask if he had a stomach. As a result, he stopped him by saying, "I'm tired. Let's talk about something tomorrow."

His voice was so cold that iloh was afraid. He opened his mouth and couldn't say anything. He turned around and walked out

The next day, Yiluo went to find Zheng Zhuo, but Lin Feng said he was not feeling well and was resting. He politely expressed his intention to let her not go in.

Li Shaochen seems to have disappeared in her world. The phone doesn't answer and the person is gone, which makes ELO feel like she can't see through the flowers in the fog.

She seemed like a prisoner who was about to be tortured. She had no ability to resist. She could only wait for their sentence and beheading.

In the afternoon, iloh received a long lost phone call - Lu Xiaoran.

She came to the cafe in the hotel and saw Lu Xiaoran sitting by the bed. He was wearing a gray suit and his face was handsome. When she passed, he was staring out of the window, and then turned around and smiled: "Enoch."

"Brother Xiao ran." Iloh seemed to be used to her dual identity, as if her mood was wandering.

Lu Xiaoran asked her about her recent situation. Iloh just said it was OK. Finally, under her lonely expression, Lu Xiaoran took out a big red cardboard with the word "wedding invitation" written on it.

Iloh took it silently, opened it and looked at him with some surprise: "are you getting married? Congratulations!"

Lu Xiaoran looked at her heartfelt blessing and pulled an arc at the corners of her mouth, "yes, I'm getting married." He can't die alone until he can't wait for the person he loves.

"Come to my wedding, Enoch. I hope you can witness my happiness." He looked at her sincere invitation.

Some people, only suitable for silent love, are destined not to be together.

Lu Xiaoran didn't have the perseverance and determination of Li Shaochen. He had been waiting for her. When he met a good girl, he directly proposed to get married, which was also a destination for his drifting heart.

Iloh nodded and saw that the date above was the 8th of next month. "Why is it so late?" It's too early to give this invitation

"Something happened to my wife's family recently. It was originally this month and can only be postponed. But the invitation has been printed, so I want to give it to you. I hope you can come with Li Shaochen at that time."

Hearing the name again, Yiluo flashed a lonely in his eyes, then sighed slightly, shook his head and said, "we won't go together. If we can, I'll go with ah Zhuo."

It's been three days since he didn't show up. Iloh doesn't know what Zheng Zhuo said to him that night, which made his original firm heart shrink back at once, and disappeared without even saying a word.

Maybe, ah Zhuo just told him that he was not his lover, so he left.

"Oh." Iloh smiled bitterly. Now cheerful and optimistic, she showed such an expression for the first time, raised her hand and covered her eyes. She said helplessly, "brother Xiao ran, who do you think I am?"