Husband, Please Stop Flirting

Lin Zixiang knew that Feng ChuChu was avoiding something. He nodded, compared an OK gesture and said, "you don't have to worry at home!"

"Rest early!" Feng ChuChu took a deep breath, hung up the phone, heard footsteps approaching outside, also directly covered the quilt and simply pretended to be asleep. Si Yeqing knocked on the door, but he didn't hear any response. He had to stop and leave. Feng ChuChu touched his Gulu stomach. After a long flight, he sat next to Si Yeqing's disgusting face. Now he is tied up in a cocoon and can't get out of this room. How to fill his stomach is still a difficult problem.

"Fortunately, I am smart and prepared in advance!"

Feng ChuChu finished, ran to the suitcase barefoot, searched for the things hidden under her clothes, took out two barrels of instant noodles from home and across the sea, "but hot water..." Feng ChuChu glanced around, swallowed his saliva, and took advantage of her intelligence to hold the hot water pot, but she didn't think of it, Although this kind of food from home tastes good, it has great penetration and lethality.

Half an hour later, Si Yeqing, who was making an overseas conference call in the living room, smelled the smell in the air, looked back and even looked at the appearance of a little heat floating out from under the crack of the door and sighed. This woman, is it because of hunger that she has lost her mind and forgot that she can smell it. "Cancel the hotel service you just booked." Si Yeqing dialed the room service in the room.

Just knocked on the door, he was just worried that the wind was so hungry, but he didn't think that people were hoarding goods like little hamsters.

"I'll take a look at the business joint meeting these days. When you and Wen Ziheng come over, you must remember to get ready for the next quarter." Si Yeqing said so, but he saw the absent-minded expression of Su CuO in front of the screen, "Su Cuo." Si Yeqing frowned and said in a slightly raised tone. Su CuO regained his mind and said in a confused look: "What's the matter?"

Such a su CuO is a rare appearance, "what's the matter with you? You drank too much today?"

"Well, a little." Su CuO didn't deny it, but nodded quietly, like thinking silently for a long time, raised his head again and asked, "boss, what would you do if you met the girl who broke up before?" This is obviously a hypothetical proposition. If it were normal, Su CuO would not ask Si Yeqing such a stupid question, but now his computer like head has no computing power at all.

Si Yeqing narrowed his eyes and knew that Su CuO was unintentional.

"You shouldn't ask me about emotional problems." Si Yeqing's recent understanding of himself is very sober and profound. "If I knew what to do, I wouldn't be like this." he didn't dare to call Lu Qianqian, and didn't dare to get close to the wind as before. Finally, Si Yeqing had a headache when he thought he might lose two people.

Men are more greedy, especially men like Si Yeqing.

When he has everything, he wants to control everything more. When facing the women he likes, he doesn't think of trade-offs, but uses an optimized way to make them coexist peacefully, just like before. Si Yeqing admits that he is scum, but he doesn't want to give up anyone, "are you experiencing emotional problems?" Si Yeqing looked at Su CuO holding his hair in front of the camera and suddenly thought of something wrong, "didn't your emotional problems stop three years ago?"

"Well, I met Qingxiao in the bar today." Su CuO sighed. He felt that all the wine in his stomach was like boiled water. "I don't know what I should do." he muttered. When Si Yeqing heard Qingxiao's name, it was like an afterlife. He didn't know how to comfort him. "Actually, I'm fine! I'll sort out the materials needed by Japan these days. Don't worry, I won't delay my work."

Su CuO finished and hung up the phone.

Si Yeqing was also upset. When she smelled the smell from the room, she felt a little like trying to tease each other. She got up and walked to the door, knocked gently on the door and said: "Although I don't have any research on instant noodles, I also know that if I cook with boiling water, the braised ones are better than the spicy ones. I have to wear an evening dress tomorrow. Remember to keep fit." after that, Si Yeqing got his wish. He heard the sound of coughing because of fear and went back to the sofa with satisfaction.

Recently, when facing the wind, he always looks like a child. Si Yeqing doesn't know why. He just wants to see the wind's dignified and confused appearance and feels very happy. "Damn it." the wind coughs until he can't stop. After drinking several mouthfuls of water, he looks at the door with resentment, "I know he's not at ease!"

"Evening dress, tomorrow... In the morning, the wind is clear. Why on earth do you wear such clothes?"

Feng ChuChu looked at the strapless evening dress hanging in front of her. The very tight design can not only expose her good figure, but also expose the fat in any part of her body. Feng ChuChu went to the mirror and looked at her swollen face immediately because of eating instant noodles. "Just now I shouldn't indulge myself too much! I was wrong, I was really wrong..." Feng ChuChu said, but also agreed to take out the emergency recovery equipment from the suitcase and rub it back and forth on his face.

"Tomorrow, I don't know who will attend... Is there an online list?"

Feng ChuChu, with a massage chair in his hand, ran to the computer and looked at several familiar names in the list. His face collapsed in an instant. Lu Qianqian, who worried her, didn't come, but Lu Qianqian's good friends and friends were all present. Isn't it... It has become a wolf's den and a tiger's den again. Go there by yourself, but clean up your skirts.

"Never make a fool of yourself again!"

Feng told himself clearly that she still remembered what happened a few years ago, and even became a shadow that she couldn't erase in her heart. Everyone thinks that the deer is very gentle and elegant. No one knows, perhaps no one believes, what kind of cruel hand wax is behind his back. Feng knew clearly that he would not get sympathy from others no matter what he said, so he simply kept silent.