Fake show is real: Wrong Love Bo Liang Chief

"You shouldn't have come." He half-closed his eyes before saying to the woman in front, his voice was flat and chattering, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

The visitor is wearing blue and white slacks, an off-white coat, and a light yellow silk scarf around it. A pair of big sunglasses are placed on the bridge of the nose. It is fashionable but with a bit of refreshing, naughty and active girl next door. Elegant and generous.

She waved the lunch box in her hand in front of him, bent her lips and smiled, "Li, I heard that you came to the market>

Wen Jili pinched his forehead, looked at the pink lunch box with a beautiful bow tied on it, very similar to what she would do in the past, and said in a helpless tone, "Waiting for a long time?"

The woman shook her head slightly, and smiled softly, "It's fine with me, you can eat something first>

The sunglasses blocked her view, but looking at her facial expression, Wen Jili could easily imagine the hope in her eyes. He tugged at the neckline, half-closed his eyes, and looked at the joyful expression on her face. Yan Ruhua.

He shook his head lightly, "I'm already married>

The woman's face paled a little because he unceremoniously reminded him of the fact that he was married in front of her. She bit her lips, squeezed the hand hanging on the left side, and turned her head to give him an elegant and indifferent smile.

"Li, I didn't say anything. I just happened to be attending an international music exchange meeting in City B, and I just happened to know that you were here and came here. After all, we all know each other once. Why are you avoiding me?"

The man's footsteps paused because of her words, she saw his still tall and proud back, she hooked her lips, walked in front of him, lifted the lunch box again, and spoke with concern.

"Li, your stomach must be aching right now. It's okay if you don't want to see me. You take the lunch box and remember to eat some gruel, otherwise you will go home with a sore stomach. Mrs. Wen should worry again. Grandma and grandpa They are all so old, you don't want them to worry about children, but also worry about you one more."

The Hello-kitty lunch box was pushed in front of him by her, looking at her stubborn face, and thinking of her words, Wen Jili frowned, his stomach really hurts, no one knows him better than her after years of getting along physical condition.

Thinking of her words, and considering that there are things to do later, Wen Jili closed his cold eyes, and when he opened them again, he nodded and pointed to the side, "There is a park next to it, and there is a pavilion there. "

There is a stone table in the gazebo, and there are several stone benches around the stone table. The two of them sat on the stone benches, and the woman opened the lunch box with a smile.

First, he took out a small plate of boiled green vegetables, and a small plate of steamed pork ribs under the green vegetables. After taking out the two, what was placed on the bottom was a bowl of gruel.

Wen Jili looked at the woman's movements and the order in which she put the food, and was slightly dazed, this is her usual order of putting the food.

Soup, porridge, or rice are placed on the bottom layer, meat is in the middle, and vegetables are on the top layer. If there are fruits, in order to prevent the heat from the food from evaporating the fruits, she will hang a small bag for the fruits next to it.

He raised his hand and squeezed his forehead, a thoughtful expression appeared on his face.

Sure enough, there are some things that you can forget without wanting to.

After several years of getting along, she has a deep understanding of everything about him, and at the same time, he is also clear enough about many things about her.