Husband, Please Stop Flirting

The black Ferrari is low-key but luxurious, and the engine sound highlights the difference.

When waiting at the traffic light intersection, there will always be a mobile phone flash in the window of the next lane to take pictures of this rare luxury car. Sitting in the car, the wind is clear, bored, looking at the scenery outside the window, feeling the breeze, sticking out his hands like a child, narrowing his eyes, comfortable like a domestic kitten.

"Later, remember what to say and what not to say."

The voice of Si Yeqing came coldly from the side, breaking all the good mood of Feng ChuChu.

"I know..." every time on the way to grandma's house, Si Yeqing would say so. It's the same. There won't be any change. It's really a rigid person. The windy ears are almost aware of the cocoon. "Eh, how did the shop here move away?"

The driving speed was very fast. The shops on the street flashed past. The wind was clear and did not see clearly, but the red lettering was very eye-catching.

"His noodles are really delicious!"

The wind looked back with a little regret and whispered.

Before she met Si Yeqing, she lived near here. Although it was a tube house, she was very happy with her grandmother. Downstairs, there are always several grannies who are familiar with grandma. They sit on the cool chairs and talk to each other about the gossip they have heard recently. At that time, when I came back from school every day, I would pass by the noodle shop. As long as I sat inside, the boss would nod and give me a bowl of steaming beef noodles without coriander more than ten minutes later.

The taste is crisp. I haven't eaten it for many years.

The narrow and moist tube shaped building has been demolished for many years. It is said that the grannies have moved to the apartment for the elderly. Children are not around to take care of, but have playmates. They rub hemp and play cards every day. Life is also very good. It's just that grandma has to live in the hospital. She can't even feel the sunshine and the smell of flowers downstairs.

The flowers planted in the garden by the wind will be picked every time and put in grandma's ward to let her feel it.

"Here we are."

The car was parked in the villa for a long time. The wind's eyes were staring at the glass, like wandering in his own world. Si Yeqing wanted to see when she could find out. Until five minutes later, she finally couldn't help saying. The wind heard it clearly. He was so frightened that he trembled all over. He opened the door in a panic. His feet were unstable and he almost fell down.

Si Yeqing stood behind and stared at her back. What is such a confused woman

"Ouch, my baby is coming!" before I saw anyone, I heard a hearty voice from the villa. The smile on Feng ChuChu's face immediately appeared, greeted him, took the silver haired old lady who had just walked out of the door, rubbed her shoulder with her head, and said in a nasal voice: "grandma, how did you come out to pick me up? Just think of me?"

"Yes, if the smelly boy didn't allow it, I would like to live with you and look at you every day!"

The old man in front has silver hair and doesn't look messy at all. She is like those exquisite women who lived in the Shanghai alley in the last century. She always wears cheongsam. At the age of 70, her figure keeps the wind clear. She is a little ashamed, but her back is bent a little because of uncontrollable years. This is Si Yeqing's grandmother. Xu Xiuqing, the person who decided to marry him, is also the actual power holder of the Si family.

"How's grandma?"

Xu Xiuqing lowered her voice and asked softly in Feng ChuChu's ear.

"Fortunately, I had an operation a few days ago, so you don't have to worry about it. After a few days, the situation will be better. I'll call you when I go to the hospital!" Feng clearly blinked and smiled at each other. They seemed to be relatives, and Si Yeqing looked like outsiders. "Young master, I'll help you." the housekeeper went to Si Yeqing, took his coat and said politely.

Si Yeqing stared at the back of the two people and asked, "Uncle Li, how's grandma recently?"

"I'm very strong, but I miss my little grandmother very much and always talk about her." the housekeeper said with a smile, "every time my little grandmother comes, the old lady can be happy for several days! No, I went to the supermarket this morning and bought a pile of seafood, saying that I want to replenish her body."

Si Yeqing lowered his head and went directly to the study on the second floor without saying anything.

Every week, they will come to the villa to see old lady Xu, which is a manifestation of filial piety, but it is more like a task for Si Yeqing.

Downstairs, in the spacious living room, Xu Xiuqing looked at Feng ChuChu's thin face, pushed the fruit in front of her and said, "this is the mangosteen I just bought. You like it best. Have a taste! Is that smelly boy bad for you? Your grandmother must blame me for making my baby thin like this!" Xu Xiuqing said, and Feng ChuChu's eyes turned red in an instant, The voice also choked.

But she coughed gently, tried to cover up the past, smiled and said, "he's very kind to me."

"I know, you..." Xu Xiuqing sighed, tightly holding her windy hand and patting it, as if she couldn't say a lot.

The two people sat in silence. The feeling of moisture in their hands gradually emerged, but no one loosened it.

"Grandma, I'm fine. Now life is very happy. Compared with some couples who quarrel every day, Si Yeqing and I respect each other like guests! Many girls will envy me!" Feng ChuChu broke the silence and said these comforting words. Xu Xiuqing was even more distressed when she looked at her strong smile. Happiness or not is written on the face. Even if you make more disguises, there is no way to write happiness on the bottom of your eyes.

Xu Xiuqing may be old recently. She has nothing to do except wishful thinking every day.

She always doubts whether she made the right decision two years ago. Let Si Yeqing and Feng ChuChu, who have no emotional foundation, be tied together forcibly, just because she feels appropriate, really? Xu Xiuqing swallowed a lot of words and couldn't bear to say it.

In the study, Si Yeqing's mobile phone suddenly rang. Looking at the caller ID above, he hesitated for a while to pick it up.

"Yeqing, where are you? I miss you..." Lu's coquettish voice sounded on the phone, full of tenderness. Si Yeqing was silent for a moment, looked at the wall clock and said, "go and eat by yourself. I'm in the old house and can't go with you."

The refusal without any room for negotiation and the heartless beep stunned the deer.