After marrying as a substitute, the vegetable husband turned out to be passionately in love with her

Chapter 132 Understanding
Song Zhiyi pursed her lips guiltily, not knowing what the man wanted to ask her at that time.

Could it be tonight?Do you want to ask her why she went to the auction tonight?
The man's expression suddenly brightened, and he still didn't speak, but walked around her and found the hair dryer on the table under the TV.

"Song Zhiyi, come here and blow dry your hair."

The man was waiting for her on the sofa, and Song Zhiyi went over obediently.

At first, both of them sat upright on the sofa and dried their hair.

And after a while, Song Zhiyi didn't think clearly why he was lying on Lu Yiwen's lap.

The buzzing noise of the hairdryer, the warm air blowing through her hair, nearly made her fall asleep.

She had been waiting for Lu Yiwen to ask questions, but after he completely dried her hair, Lu Yiwen still didn't mention tonight's auction.

The two went to the table to have dinner, during which Lu Yiwen mysteriously went outside to answer a phone call.

Song Zhiyi also consciously stopped his chopsticks, waiting for Lu Yi to smell it back.

When Lu Yiwen came back from the phone call, the noodles in the bowl had been stirred badly by her.

It's really uncomfortable to have something in my heart, Song Zhiyi intends to tell the truth.

Lu Yiwen is her boyfriend now, so there is no reason to hide it from him.

Holding the chopsticks, she watched Lu Yiwen close the door, then sat back beside her.

After hesitating for a while, she was about to speak, but Lu Yiwen preempted her.

He was asking her if her face was not to her liking.

Song Zhiyi swallowed back the previous words, and replied falteringly: "No, no. I like eating very much."

As she spoke, she subconsciously stirred the noodles that had been broken by her with the chopsticks.

Now the noodles in front of her don't look appetizing at all, like a bowl of paste that makes people unappetizing.

"Well, I'm already full."

Song Zhiyi put down his chopsticks and stood up from the stool.

"Lu Yiwen, eat slowly, I'm going to watch TV on the sofa."

Song Zhiyi just sat on the sofa alone, before turning on the TV, Lu Yiwen followed and sat next to her.

The distance between the two is very close, but there is a gap between the two of them just right.

"Have you stopped eating?" Song Zhiyi didn't know what to say.

"But you didn't eat much just now."

"You didn't eat much either." Lu Yiwen looked at her, and then said: "What TV do you want to watch, I'll watch it with you."

After speaking, he turned on the TV with the remote control.

The evening news was being broadcast on the TV, and the voice was neither loud nor low. Song Zhiyi cooperated and stared at the TV screen intently.

"Aren't you happy tonight?"

Lu Yiwen squeezed Song Zhiyi's fingers.

Tonight, she has been distracted, didn't eat much for dinner, and even talked very little.

Song Zhiyi looked at Lu Yiwen, then plunged into the man's arms.

She was habitually attached to his embrace, wanting to stay in it forever.

"I'm not unhappy, you came back early, I'm very happy."

Hearing this, the man finally took the initiative and placed a light kiss on her forehead.

"I'm happy too."

"Lu Yiwen, don't you have anything you want to ask me?" Song Zhiyi opened his eyes wide, serious, with brown pupils flickering.

Lu Yiwen "Ask what?"

"Actually, last night, when you asked me, I didn't tell you the truth."

"That bracelet was left to me by my mother. It's very important. That's why I went to the auction today."

After Song Zhiyi finished speaking, she felt that Lu Yiwen had just kissed her cheek again.

Slightly, just in passing, but she felt it anyway.

She blushed again, obviously it was a very normal behavior between lovers, but every time she was the first to feel embarrassed.

She didn't speak anymore, and after a while, she heard the man's relaxed response.

"I know."

Song Zhiyi was taken aback, she didn't understand what Lu Yiwen said that he knew.

Did he know that she was hiding it from him?
Or do you know about her going to the auction behind his back?

Or does he know it all?

But no matter which one it was, Song Zhiyi felt that Lu Yiwen should be angry now.

But Lu Yiwen didn't...

She didn't give up, and then asked: "Aren't you angry? I'm keeping it from you. "

Lu Yiwen shook his head and replied:

"not angry."

"I'm still a little touched now."

"Why are you moved?" Song Zhiyi was at a loss, obviously she felt that she had done something bad to him...

"Actually, if you plan to never tell me about it, I won't be angry with you. Because I understand your behavior, I respect your decision."

"Then why are you moved?" Song Zhiyi touched the man's knuckles, wanting to know his answer.

The man was very frank: "Because in the end, you still chose to tell me."

Song Zhiyi was amused by him, because of the series of chain effects caused by the bracelet, she has been in a low mood.

She approached him proactively.

She didn't feel that her actions were worthy of Lu Yiwen's touch, because honesty is the most basic criterion for a relationship between lovers.

But what Lu Yiwen did...

Whether it is his timely appearance when she is in danger, or his silent companionship when she is depressed, as well as his understanding, generosity, and so on.

That is the most touching.

Song Zhiyi bit her lips slightly, and wanted to say something, but at the moment her heart was completely soft.

She looked up at Lu Yiwen, and after finishing the conversation just now, he didn't speak any more, and was now concentrating on watching the news on TV.

Song Zhiyi sighed slightly, then looked down at the man who was holding her hand.

She wanted to feel satisfied, so she didn't open her mouth to break the wonderful atmosphere, but like a man, she focused her attention on the news that was broadcasting on TV.

Because she was watching so seriously that she didn't notice the small movements of the man next to her.

Lu Yiwen looked at someone who had left his arms, and she was watching the news reports on TV with great interest.

He frowned, his attention had already shifted from the TV to the girl.

He stared at her for so long, but she stared at the TV screen, but she didn't notice it at all, and she was far more serious than looking at him.

The man began to regret that he had just turned on the TV.

So, with a cold face, he quickly took action. He quickly found the switch of the remote control with his other hand.

Facing the turning off of the TV, the room immediately became quiet.

"..."

"Lu Yiwen, don't you read it?"

Song Zhiyi turned her head to ask the question, the room was so quiet that Song Zhiyi thought she could only hear her own heartbeat...

(End of this chapter)