The reborn cute wife is a ghost

399 Chapter 4 The evil spirit enters the body ([-])
An hour later, the two arrived at the restaurant.

"Waiter, order." He handed her the menu.

Qiao Wan quickly ordered a few side dishes, and then went to pester him again.

"Brother Lang, let's go out to play this weekend."

"..."

"Brother Lang?"

"I'm going on a business trip this weekend."

"...Why didn't you tell me?"

"..."

"Then next week?"

"……no."

"...You haven't been with me for two months." She finally couldn't help complaining.

He was silent for a moment, and said: "Next year, when this project is completed, I will take you abroad for a walk."

Qiao Wan lowered his head and didn't speak.

Normally, Fu Tianlang would still coax her, but this time he didn't make a sound, and it was Qiao Wan who was the first to compromise after being frozen with her for a while.

"The food is served, eat, eat." She took a small chicken leg and bit there, but halfway through eating, she realized that the man opposite hadn't moved his chopsticks at all.

"Eat, aren't you hungry?" Qiao Wan looked at him in surprise, and very attentively picked up a piece of tofu for him.

"Wanwan." He rubbed the center of his brows, looking very tired, "There is a staff restaurant on the first floor of Fu's, and I can solve the lunch problem there."

Qiao Wan's hand holding the chopsticks froze.

"You should review your university courses when you have time. The exam is coming soon, isn't it? You don't have to bring me food anymore." His voice was very weak.

"Are you tired?" Qiao Wan put down his chopsticks, saw his tired eyes, and took the initiative to admit his mistake: "I'm sorry, I still made trouble with you after you've been busy all day."

"The things outside are not clean...and you don't have to worry about my homework. I have a lot of time, and I can deliver meals to you every day in the future." She whispered, "Recently, I learned a few side dishes from my mother, and I promise not to eat them every day. with repetitive..."

"No need." He shook his head.

"Why?" Qiao Wan was taken aback, looking at him.

"I don't need it." He didn't look at her slightly disappointed eyes, and said this firmly.

Knowing that he was unhappy, Qiao Wan never went to the company to look for him again.

But Fu Tianlang seems to have more and more social activities in recent days, and the time to come back is getting later every day, but fortunately, he never stays out at night.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Qiao Wan looked out the window and saw the lights.

Too bad her man hasn't come back yet.

She found a blanket and rolled herself up, turned on the TV to the loudest, nestled on the sofa and continued to wait for him.

She spent with him.

And in the early hours of the morning, the male owner of this room finally returned home exhausted.

Once again, Qiao Guan was awakened by the yin energy on his body, and then changed his face again, graciously leaning over to hand him slippers and pick up his briefcase.

"I'll give you some water."

"No need." He loosened his tie and went straight to the study with his briefcase, "You go to bed first, I may be busy until late."

What is it late? He is obviously busy until dawn. Even if it is not dawn, he will not go back to the room of the two of them. He will only go to the guest room, and he will use "afraid of waking her up" as an excuse the next day, Gag her.

"Are you hungry, I'll give you instant noodles?"

"I don't eat instant noodles." He sat down on the office chair, put on his glasses, and typed on the keyboard.

"Oh." Qiao Wan touched a big iron plate, but still did not give up, "Next month is your birthday, and I have prepared a gift for you."

"Let it go." It was still a neutral sentence, and his eyes were not on her from the beginning to the end.

Qiao Guan touched his nose that hurt a little from being hit by the iron plate, and took two steps back in a sensible way: "Then I'll make you tea."

This time he didn't answer any more, so she took it as his acquiescence, and went straight to the kitchen.

Five minutes later, Qiao Wan came to him holding ginseng tea.

"Drink tea." She sat down next to him, quietly approached the leader, and looked at his face flatteringly.

"Leave it alone, go to sleep." His eyes did not leave the screen.

"I'll wait for you." Qiao Wan was very stubborn.

Fu Tianlang ignored her and concentrated on his business.

The blue light on the screen reflected his handsome side face, and Qiao Guan admired it for a while, resting his cheeks, remembering that the two of them hadn't made love for several months, so he leaned over to wrap him up.

"Brother Lang..." She gently scratched the back of his hand, then lowered her head and tried to slip into his arms.

"Ah."

"Save these tasks for tomorrow. I just put hot water for you. Let's wash together?" She tried several times but failed to get into his arms, so she turned to attack his arms.

He froze for a moment, and withdrew his hand: "Don't make trouble."

It was the first time Qiao Guan was rejected coldly, his eyes widened immediately, and he stretched out his perverted claws to grab his fingers without giving up.

"Just make trouble!"

He continued to withdraw: "Hey, go back to your room and sleep."

Qiao smiled and held him again: "You sleep with me."

He didn't answer any more, frowned, and his thin lips were pursed into a knife in displeasure.

Qiao Wan refused to let go: "It's been several months, and you ignored me."

"Next year, I'll find time..." He sighed softly.

"Not next year, I want now!"

"Wanwan..." His eyes became colder and colder, "I'm working, don't make trouble for no reason."

Even though he knew that it was because of the Yin evil entering his body, Qiao Wan's heart was still poked.

After being cold for several months, she muttered with flushed eyes: "I'm going to make a fuss, I'm going to make a fuss!"

She pestered him angrily, and went to grab his computer when she couldn't entangle him. During the fight, the ginseng tea that had been put aside was overturned by the two of them, and splashed onto the computer screen with a "slap".

Immediately afterwards, Qiao Wan only heard a "sizzling" sound from the power supply, and the screen of Fu Tianlang's business notebook went black.

"Qiao Wan!" Fu Tianlang said angrily, a storm was brewing in his dark eyes, like a lion about to get angry.

He seldom gets angry at her, let alone yelling at her...

So this was the first time that Qiao Wan shrank her neck from his fright and fell to the ground.

"Brother Lang, I didn't mean to..." She got up to check his computer, "Can it still be turned on? I didn't mean to."

He said with a cold face, "I've been busy all day, because of this cup of tea, it's all ruined."

Qiao Wan was stunned for a moment, and quickly took out a tissue to try to remedy it: "I'll help you, two people will definitely be faster than one."

"No need." He packed up the computer, grabbed the key and planned to go back to Fu's.

"Where are you going?" Qiao Wan chased to the door with his slippers on.

"Company." He bent over to change his shoes, and the line of his profile became colder under the light.

"I'm with you..." She also took out her shoes and put them on.

"Stay at home and don't make trouble for me." His voice was very weak, and there was hardly a trace of warmth in his eyes.

"Go to sleep, I'm not coming back tonight." After closing the door, he left.

Qiao Guan squatted at the door in frustration, heard the sound of the car engine starting downstairs, turned around again, and ran to the balcony stumbling.

Looking at the butt of the car he was slowly driving out of, she yelled downstairs.

"Brother Lang! Be careful on the road!"

It's a pity that he didn't seem to hear, the car turned around and left without hesitation.

With a "click", it was the sound of an old man opening the window opposite.

The old man stared at her from a long distance and asked, "Little girl, why are you crying in the middle of the night?"

Qiao Guan shook his head, looked at the entrance of the community where the car lights could no longer be seen, and returned to the living room in desperation.

When she touched it up, the tears and snot actually covered her face.

(End of this chapter)