Although Liu Zhengying was not as anxious as Wenyiting, she also sat on the sofa in the living room, and as a result, she saw two people take the door with a loose eye.
"Late love what’s going on? Just now Yichen said it was for you." Wenyiting took Sue’s late love and looked at it with trepidation.
"I’m fine, mom. He made a mountain out of a molehill. I’m worried that his mobile phone stopped working." Sue glared at Liu Yichen.
"So that’s it." Wen Yiting glanced at his ice face. Although his face was expressionless, he could see from his eyes that he was in a good mood at this time. She could hold her eyes early and involuntarily look at Sue’s belly late.
At this moment, Sue’s belly was very responsive, and everyone heard it.
Sue was a little embarrassed to stroke her hair at noon, but she didn’t have enough to eat. She was called upstairs by Liu Yichen and saw that tie. She didn’t have an appetite to eat. She ran in the building materials market all afternoon and was hungry for a long time.
"Let’s eat" Liu Zhengying got up from the sofa and took the lead in walking towards the restaurant.
Wenyiting pulling Sue night feeling also goes to the restaurant.
The servants brought the dishes to the table one by one and looked at the full table of delicious food. Sue swallowed her saliva at night, but she couldn’t eat meat.
Sue glared at night feeling some sad Liu Yichen.
This man is really wearing a face-to-face suit and a back-to-face suit. When I saw a tie with lipstick in his office in the afternoon, it would make a fuss because she came back an hour late. Who would you show it to?
Suddenly there is a piece of chicken in the bowl.
Sue night feeling with vegetables chopsticks shake a shake.
"Today can let you eat a piece of meat." The man’s warm breath sprayed on her ear lobe immediately turned red. Sue felt hot and her hair was almost on fire.
But it’s a slap in the face to a sweet jujube, as if it were rare.
Sue continued to put the vegetables in her mouth and ate them slowly. She never touched the chicken.
After dinner, Wen Yiting can’t stop pulling Sue’s late love chat, and her eyes will look at her belly from time to time.
The servant brought a cup of tea and put it in front of Sue.
Sue took one look at Lu’ an melon chips, and took a sip with joy. She always felt a little strange, and after a few sips, she didn’t drink any more.
"What’s the matter?" Wen Yiting frowned at Sue’s late love and hurriedly asked, "Don’t like this tea?"
"No, mom, I like to drink Luan melon slices."
"It’s good to see you drink this tea when you like it, and then I specially let people buy it. Do you taste authentic? If you don’t like it, I’ll let people buy it again. "
Sue was in a daze. She didn’t expect Wen Yiting to even know that she likes Luan melon chips. She likes tea and likes this tea. If not, she would rather drink water.
The eyes were a little wet, and Sue’s late feelings adjusted her mood.
In this family, what Wen Yiting has brought to herself is that she has always lacked maternal love. She is very moved but can’t rely on it.
She doesn’t know how much longer she can stay in Lujia. Isn’t a tie the best proof?
If one day Lu Yichen gets tired of their trading or wants to give a name to a woman outside, it’s time for her to fuck off.
"It’s fine. Mom won’t buy it again." She said yes. Sue took the teacup and continued drinking.
Is Liu Yang holding a teacup and drinking Luan melon slices like her now, but I’m sure Liu Ailing must be with him at this time.
My eyes are dark, and I’m sorry to say to Wen Yiting, "Mom, I’m a little tired and go to rest first."
"Go quickly. If you feel uncomfortable, quit your job and rest at home."
"Well …"
Sue was a little tired of Wen Yiting staring at her belly all the time, as if she had a piece of meat in her belly.
When she was building, she ran away a little.
Such warmth is what she longs for, but it is what she fears.
At the corner of the second floor, Lu Yizhi was dressed in a dim light at home. He couldn’t really see her expression. When he saw her, he looked at her and sarcastically said, "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Su Qing clutched his sleeve and calmly asked, "What do you mean?"
Lu Yizhi sneered and walked up to her. "Didn’t you almost get killed the other day?"
How did he know? Didn’t Liu Yichen block the news about this matter? Even Liu Zhengying and Wen Yiting didn’t know it.
Sue looked at him with a frown and squinted and asked, "Does this matter have anything to do with you?"
"I said I didn’t believe you?" Liu Yizhi disdained to look at her and turned and walked towards his bedroom.
Looking at his back, Sue saw a trace of loneliness.
Shook his head. The second young master of Lujia travels back and forth among the flowers every day. How can he be lonely? He doesn’t know how to write these two words, does he?
Back to the room, I didn’t see Liu Yichen splashing water in the bathroom.
Sue pulled the wardrobe and took out her pajamas and went out to the bathroom to wash. Because of her arm injury, she simply wiped it with a towel and then washed her head.
I took a lot of photos in the afternoon and didn’t arrange them.
Sue sat in front of her brain with wet hair and connected her mobile phone to her brain to process photos.
Liu Yichen came up with a towel and a dry towel in his hand, wiping his hair while walking. He saw that a pool of water had dropped behind Sue’s late love, frowning and turned and walked towards washing his hands.
When I came out again, I had a hair dryer in my hand.
Sue suddenly heard a buzz overhead, and then her hair was provoked.
Stretching out his hand and grasping his hair in his hand, he turned around and looked at Liu Yichen and left him one eye. The pink hair dryer in his hand really didn’t match him at all.
"Thank you. I don’t like hair. Let it dry naturally." Then I turned around and continued to process the hand photos.
Liu Yichen glanced at his hair dryer and put it back with a towel.
Sue slapped her face on the table and shocked her palms. She said in a cold voice, "Liu Yichen, don’t shed crocodile tears. I don’t need it. I think women need it more in your office today."
Lu Yichen’s hand froze in the middle and then his mouth bent. "Are you jealous?"
Sue turned around in disbelief and looked at him like a monster. "Liu Yichen, are you okay? Am I jealous? I am too dirty. "
Liu Yichen’s face suddenly changed and she thought he was dirty.
The towel in his hand was pinched and deformed, but the woman in front of him continued to process the photos like nothing happened.
Which photos are better than him?
To suppress anger and anger, Liu Yichen threw the towel to the ground, sat down on the sofa, picked up the remote control and pressed it at random, but there was no program he wanted to watch, or rather, no program he could watch.
Finally, I simply poured a glass of wine from the wine cabinet and went to the balcony to drink slowly.