You are my trial marriage honey wife

Gu still didn't know. She waited for hours.

Seeing that the hour hand and minute hand are about to become a vertical line, an Ruocheng has not come back.

Gu was still sitting on the sofa, calm as if nothing had happened. He picked up his cell phone and dialed anruocheng's cell phone with luck.

Still prompt shutdown.

She calmed down for a moment. Instead of dialing ouyangshen's mobile phone, she opened wechat, opened the dialog box with anruocheng, gently moved her finger and knocked out four words - Happy birthday, click send.

The sending time is just displayed, 23:59:59.

At the last minute.

Gu still put away his cell phone, went to the table and looked at the birthday cake she had made herself on the table. Her heart was slightly sore.

The dishes in the kitchen are also cold, just like her heart.

Gu is still sitting at the table, looking up at the clock on the wall, watching it finish today's last second and usher in a new day.

Her heart was completely cold.

I don't know how long she sat, she got up slowly, didn't look at everything she had carefully prepared, turned and walked upstairs.

It was morning when Ann Ruocheng came back, just on the weekend, so she didn't have to go to work.

Ouyang Chen sent him back and had some information to take away, so he walked into the living room with him.

"President, I'll wait for you here. Go and get the information."

At this time, my wife should not wake up. He is a foreign man. Naturally, I'm sorry to disturb him upstairs.

Ann Ruocheng didn't speak, looked a little cold, looked straight ahead without expression, and walked slowly upstairs.

"Eh?" Ouyang Shen was suddenly surprised.

An Ruocheng subconsciously looked back at him and saw him looking straight at the direction of the restaurant. He was surprised and couldn't help looking down his eyes.

In the middle of such a big table, there is a small birthday cake and some dishes around it.

His eyes shrunk slightly, and his heart seemed to be gently hit by something. He slowly turned and walked over.

Birthday cakes and dishes are covered, as if they were specially made.

He had a faint guess in his heart. His eyebrows moved slightly, reached out and opened the box on the birthday cake.

This birthday cake is not big. It doesn't even look so exquisite. It's the first time a novice made it.

I don't know why, when an Ruocheng saw the cake, the corner of his mouth, which had collapsed all night, rose slightly.

The covered bowls were also uncovered. They were all his favorite dishes.

The arc of his mouth rose sharply.

Ouyang Chen also followed him to the restaurant. His eyes widened when he saw everything on the table.

"President..." he began to call, frowning, wondering whether he should go on.

Ann Ruocheng's mood after a dull night was like the rising sun.

Looking at him, he raised his eyebrows and said, "if you have anything to say."

Although he was in a good mood, Ouyang Shen didn't dare to be careless at all. He said in a deep voice, "sorry, president. My wife called me last night and asked you to go home early. I forgot to tell you. "

In fact, he didn't forget, but the president was in a bad mood last night. It was like someone owed him hundreds of millions, so people didn't dare to speak to him.

An Ruocheng took a look at Ouyang Shen and the cake on the table, and suddenly understood.

He shrunk his eyes and stared at Ouyang. In the end, he didn't say anything. He turned and walked upstairs.

"President, will madam be angry?" Ouyang Shen was worried and wanted to remedy it as much as possible. He said anxiously, "why don't I explain to my wife."

He knew how important his wife was to the president of his family.

If the wife is really angry, the president will certainly be unhappy.

When the president is unhappy, it is not only him who is unlucky, but also the employees of the whole group.

"No." An Ruocheng didn't return either. He just waved his hand at will, "go back first and come back later."

"Yes." Ouyang Shen seems to understand the idea of his president.

At this time, no one should be here. The president has his own way to coax his wife.

Well, he's worried too much.

He turned away and locked the door.

Ann Ruocheng went upstairs soon.

The room was quiet. Gu was still lying in bed and sleeping soundly.

His eyebrows frowned slightly and he didn't seem to sleep at all.

Her facial features were originally beautiful and well matched. Now she feels more and more beautiful after watching them for a long time.

Ann Ruocheng sat gently by the bed, bent over slightly, lowered her head and dropped a kiss on her forehead.

"Wife, thank you." He whispered.

I didn't want to wake her up, but I kissed her forehead and felt it wasn't enough. I moved down and kissed her nose, her cheek and her chin

The kiss finally fell on her lips.

It's soft and a little cold.

An Ruocheng was in a particularly good mood when he thought of the cake she had prepared for herself and the dishes he liked to eat on that table.

So much so that kissing can't help wanting more.

"Well..."

Gu still whispered and slowly opened his eyes.

See the man who bowed his head and kissed himself. His confused eyes were clear for a moment. He pushed him away, sat up and angrily said, "an Ruocheng, what are you doing!"

Her voice was a little loud, with an uncontrollable anger.

If she was stolen by him, it would be all right. Instead, she felt that it was the most intimate physical movement between husband and wife.

But at the moment, she didn't want to kiss him at all.

He didn't go home all night because he didn't know what to do. All the surprises she prepared for him were wasted.

And who knows who he's been with all night.

Angry, so angry that I didn't even want to look at him.

Gu still looked away, opened the quilt and turned to get out of bed.

But Ann Ruocheng suddenly rushed over, hugged the quilt and hugged her.

"Wife, I'm sorry. Don't be angry, will you? " Ann Ruocheng took her hand and kissed the back of her hand gently.

Gu was still surprised by the crisp feeling. He touched his eyes and was confused by him.

She took a deep breath, jerked her hand, pushed him away, stared at him angrily and said, "why should I be angry? How can you be wrong? "

Obviously, what she said was angry and ironic.

With that, without looking at him, he turned and got out of bed.

"Wife..." an Ruocheng picked her up and sat her down by the bed. "The ground is cold and put on your shoes."

He said, squatting down, holding her feet in one hand and picking up one side of the slippers in the other hand, put them on for her.

His movements are very natural and serious.

Gu was still a little stiff.

When he put on her shoes, she calmed down. She stood up, looked at him and asked calmly, "Ann Ruocheng, which important person were you with yesterday?"