Li Shao's favorite wife record

Chapter 352 The Atmosphere Is Wrong
The car slowly drove out of the courtyard of Shuiyueju, Leng Ying hesitated and asked: "Miss Fifth, where are we going?"

Today is the weekend and there are no classes in school.

Bei Bei is not in Haicheng now, neither is Li Lao, nor are Ou Haoning and Jiang Min. It seems that there is really no other place to go except Shuiyueju.

Mi Shen lived happily in the past ten years, but now too many things have been taken away from his life at once, and his heart seems to be empty.

She stared out the window for a long time before saying, "Go to the library."

In Shuiyueju, my mind is restless. Since I have no place to go, let's go to the library and read a book for a day.

"Okay." Leng Ying responded and turned around.

-

Chu Jinzhao's apartment.

In the silence, someone's cell phone rang to break the silence.

The thin blanket on the sofa was lifted, Fang Qing fumbled for the phone with his eyes closed, pressed the answer and put it next to his ear: "Hello... um... um..."

A simple three-tone reply, then hung up and sat up.

Seeing the straight man with messy hair sitting in front of him suddenly, Fang Qing was tongue-tied for a long time: "Feng...Feng Chang? Why are you here?"

Then he realized something, looked down and saw his shirtless upper body, immediately covered his chest with a blanket, and stared at him sadly: "What did you do to me last night while I was drunk?"

Li Fengchang squeezed the center of his brows with a headache, saw him like this, kicked him off the sofa, and said angrily, "Get lost!"

Chu Jinzheng brought his breakfast into the room, and was so frightened by the sound of drinking that he stopped drinking the soy milk, and the soy milk in the straw flowed back again.

Seeing this, Li Fengchang was going crazy!
He threw off the blanket and went to the bathroom barefoot.

Fang Qing was wrapped in a blanket, touched his chin, and looked at someone's back thoughtfully, "What's wrong with him?"

Chu Jinzheng took a sip of soy milk, "Just like you, broken in love."

"Broken love... Hey, Chu Jinzhang, who do you think you're like? I'm not broken in love, so why are you like me?"

Chu Jinzheng shrugged, and carried his breakfast into the restaurant.

Fang Qing followed, "Tell me clearly, who is broken in love?"

"You're so broken in love!" Chu Jinzheng replied, and took a clean plate for breakfast.

Fang Qing was only wearing shorts, pulled the chair and sat down, "I'm broken in love? I'm such a suave and handsome person to be broken in love? Are you blind... huh? My favorite xiao long bao, Lao Chu, you love me I!"

As he spoke, Fang Qing stretched out his hand to grab the bun.

Chu Jinzhen stretched out his hand and patted his paw away, with a look of disgust on his face: "It's a doctor anyway, can you talk about hygiene?"

"Anyway, I bought it for me, and I ate it all the time. Do you care if I pay attention to hygiene?" Fang Qing said, continuing to grab it unrelentingly.

Chu Jinzhen simply took the plate away, "Who said this was bought for you? It was bought for Feng Chang..."

The two were arguing when the bathroom door slammed open.

The two people in the dining room moved stiffly, and at the same time they turned their heads to see a certain cold-faced Shura coming out of the restaurant. His hair had been tidied and his clothes had been put on, but his handsome face was as cold as frost.

Li Fengchang came out of the bathroom, and went straight out of the apartment door without looking sideways.

A muffled sound of "bang" shook the souls of the two people in the restaurant back.

After looking at each other for two seconds, they continued to grab the buns.

-

Last night, he was so drunk that he hugged Fang Qing and slept all night...

Thinking of Fang Qingchen's shyness, Li Fengchang's hand holding the steering wheel turned white.

He didn't take a shower or change his clothes, and his body was full of smell. He finally got home, but when he opened the door, he bumped into Zhang's mother who came out to take out the trash.

"Sir?" Zhang Ma was a little surprised when she saw him coming in from the outside with a tired look on his face.

"Hmm." Li Fengchang was also quite uncomfortable, so he responded, changed his shoes and entered the room, and went upstairs without looking back.

Mama Zhang thought it was strange, she threw out the garbage and came back, wiped the table in the living room, and Li Fengchang finished washing up.

"Sir, have you had breakfast?" Mama Zhang stopped her work and asked.

Li Fengchang glanced at Mi Shen's room, "Not yet, you go and bring breakfast."

"Ok."

Zhang Ma was about to go, but she saw him turn around and go to Mi Shen's room, and subconsciously said, "Fifth Miss went out early in the morning..."

After speaking, I suddenly felt that something was wrong.

When she came back from her hometown, she felt that the atmosphere in Shuiyueju was wrong, and the atmosphere between Mi Shen and Li Fengchang was even more wrong.

Although they used to have occasional quarrels, it is far worse than this time...

Mama Zhang had a lot of doubts in her heart. When Li Fengchang over there heard her words, his handsome face sank slightly, "Going out?"

"Yes. Leng Ying sent her there."

Li Fengchang frowned, but said nothing.

Today is the weekend, where can she go?
"I'm going to bring breakfast." Zhang Ma said and turned around.

Li Fengchang raised his hand to stop her, "Forget it, don't eat."

After finishing speaking, he turned and went out the door.

Mama Zhang was left alone, in a fog.

-

TR, President's Office.

Amy held the file folder and reported the itinerary for the next week. Li Fengchang listened absent-mindedly, and his eyes fell on the only photo on the table. Looking at the girl's pure smile, he was a little absent-minded.

"President?" Amy finished the report, but saw him staring at something in a daze. After calling out to no avail, she couldn't help coughing lightly, and raised her volume slightly, "President!"

Li Fengchang turned his eyes back, and his tone was cold: "Let's advance the arrangements in the United States. I think the past two days will pass."

Amy was a little surprised, "But didn't you say not long ago that you were going to postpone..."

The man lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the tip of the pen in his hand, "It's no longer necessary."

Amy hesitated, "Yes, I'll arrange it now."

Amy went out, and he was the only one left in the huge office.

-

Mi Shen sat in the library for half the morning, and his waist became stiff.

When she came early in the morning, there were not many people in the library, and it is almost full now.

Mi Shen put down his pen, got up and stretched his waist, took the teacup and got up to go to the tea room. When he came back, he saw someone beside the seat.

A white sweater, black trousers, loose black hair, and a tall and straight figure.

The boy was carrying a shoulder bag on his shoulders and holding a few books in his left hand. He was standing in front of her seat, looking down at her test set.

Mi Shen lowered his eyes, never expecting to meet someone he knew here.

Before she could walk over, Jin Rumo had already raised his head, and his gaze collided with hers as soon as he turned around.

Mi Shen had no choice but to walk over, "Senior Jin."

Polite and polite, but also alienated.

Jin Rumo was as gentle as jade, with a touch of softness in his drooping eyebrows and eyes. He looked back at the book on the table, "Is this yours?"

"En." Mi Shen nodded, walked around him and walked into the seat.

"There is a problem with this question." Seeing her sitting down, Jin Rumo still couldn't hold back.

"Huh?" Mi Shen paused the hand that put the water glass on, and his eyes fell on the open problem set.

(End of this chapter)