The wealthy and ugly, the president's bride

Chapter 165 In T City, there is no one she misses anymore.

Chapter 165 In T City, there is no one she misses anymore.

"Then what should I do? I'll rub it for you." Lei Yixiang's slender fingers landed on his wife's forehead, rubbing gently. The painter's fingers are always slender and beautiful.

Seeing her contented appearance, Cha Xiaoou frowned as soon as she relaxed a little, "Dizzy... Nausea..."

"How about I take you to see a doctor." Lei Yixiang glanced at the time on his watch, his hands kept moving.

Zha Xiaoou raised his hand, groped for Lei Yixiang's wrist to stop him from continuing to massage, put the other hand on his protruding belly, and said, "No need, go see Sister Li, With the baby by my side, it might be good to rest for a while..."

Lei Yixiang didn't speak, his eyes fell on his wife's small face, he knew that Zeng Li was waiting for him, but he couldn't leave his wife alone.

During those painful and difficult days, she warmed his heart with her careful tenderness and silent company.

She is always so kind, always put him first, and then herself.

He is not hard-hearted, let alone a piece of wood that can't be warmed up. With such a gentle and considerate wife, what more can a husband ask for?
"Go, it's much better now..."

Cha Xiaoou turned over on the sofa and said so, but his brows were tightly knit together.

Why didn't Lei Yixiang know her intentions? He glanced at the time on his watch and found that nearly an hour had passed since the appointed time. He sighed secretly, "I won't go. I'll stay with you at home. Anyway, there will be more time in the future." opportunity to meet."

Lei Yixiang only looked at the time on his watch, and didn't notice the fleeting arc on the corner of his wife's lips.

……

Before she knew it, Zeng Li had been waiting in the private room for almost two hours. She drank a few cups of fruit juice and looked at the cold dishes in front of her. Called, but never dialed out.

Everyone has their own things to do, and every time Lei Yixiang was late, maybe he couldn't get away.

Since you can't get rid of it, don't bother me.

Picking up the chopsticks, Zeng Li took a piece of onion into his mouth.

In restaurants abroad, this is the most commonly eaten.

He used to eat it until he felt like vomiting, and in the end, every day, Lei Yixiang had to take a few mouthfuls.

I also picked up the beef from the cheat sheet. The beef from abroad has been made into steaks. If you want to eat some authentic home-style flavors, you have to do it yourself.

Later, Lei Yixiang learned to cook for her, and his skills were pretty good.

Caught the black fungus in the mouth again, stuffed his mouth full, chewing with his lips closed, Zeng Li unconsciously bent the corners of his lips.

Yixiang said that what he touches every day is oil paint, eat more fungus, and clear his lungs...

Zeng Li tasted every dish, and every dish is full of memories, just the original taste, which can never be found again...

She once imagined that if she could not be a lover, she would be a good friend.

It seems that she is naive, perhaps there has never been pure friendship between men and women.

The mouth is still chewing carefully, obviously did not eat breakfast, but the delicious food has been tossing and turning in the mouth, but it is difficult to swallow.

Grabbing the juice, took a big gulp, gulped down the food in his mouth like medicine, asked the waiter to pay the bill, Zeng Li grabbed his satchel, got up, and strode out of the private room.

In T city, there is no one she misses anymore.

It's past noon, and there are still so many vehicles on the street.

There was another scratch in front, and the vehicles on the road formed a long queue.

Lei Yixiang looked up from the lowered car window, saw the car in the distance and honked his horn angrily.

After a burst of noise, the car still stopped in place and did not move forward.

Raising his wrist to check the time, Lei Yixiang pushed the door and got out of the car, slammed the door shut, and strode forward. ,
(End of this chapter)

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