The reborn cute wife is a ghost

Chapter 438 I want to go home (4)
She waved the kitchen knife, took Miss Shangguan's face as a meatloaf, chopping and chopping like venting her anger...

In the future... she will definitely not do stupid things in the future, she will be a good wife, a good mother, and a good housemate, and slowly take back Brother Lang's heart!
Just as he was thinking, footsteps came from the living room.

Qiao Guan's eyes lit up, and he walked out with the plate in his arms, only to see him looking like he was in a hurry to go out.

"I cooked millet porridge..."

Fu Tianlang didn't expect her to appear in the kitchen, so he stopped walking and looked her up and down.

She didn't wear two twisted braids like usual, her long black and dense hair was just standing up high and casually tied behind her head, revealing the back of her neck was so white that it seemed as if she could see the hair under the skin. Blood vessel.

Curls of white smoke surged up, causing her ears to turn slightly red, and a few strands of untied hair brushed against her cheeks, and the faint pink color looked extraordinarily soft and beautiful under the clear light.

Fu Tianlang's eyes gradually darkened, and for the first time, he looked squarely at this country wife who had suddenly appeared.

"Eat?" she asked cautiously.

He looked at her flushed little face, soft and small figure, his heart couldn't help moving, he pulled out the chair and sat down.

Seeing this, Qiao Wan's eyes suddenly lit up, and as soon as he turned around, he was busy like a hardworking bee.

Although her man didn't say much, Qiao Wan still enjoyed it all day long, and looked at him with a smile on his face, as if he took time to accompany her to have breakfast, and she was as happy as if she had won some big prize .

Fu Tianlang looked at her with a slight frown, got up and left after eating porridge and fried eggs, but she grabbed his sleeves at the end.

"Would you like to come back for dinner tonight?" She stood on tiptoe and straightened his tie. Seeing that he didn't reply for a long time, she added another sentence, "Today is my birthday."

Fu Tianlang paused, and said, "Okay, what gift do you want?"

Qiao Wan shook his head vigorously: "No, no, just come back."

He didn't say anything, but finally complied.

Afterwards, Qiao Wan sent him out, watched his back from a distance until he disappeared, then hurriedly put on his casual clothes, carried a vegetable basket and ran out.

She ran all the way to the vegetable market, and traveled almost all over the city for a whole day before buying all the ingredients she wanted.

Afterwards, Qiao Wan returned to Fu's house, without even having time to drink water, he went into the kitchen with his hot head.

After a while of "ping pong pong pong", she used all her housekeeping skills until she filled a table, and it was already sunset and dusk.

The autumn wind was a bit cold, but Qiao Wan leaned against the window, dragging her cheeks and waiting for her man.

But she waited and waited, but all she got was a phone call.

He said that there was an accident at the construction site in the west of the city, and he had to wait another day to celebrate her birthday with her.

Qiao Guan choked. If it was the past, no matter how unreasonable she was, she wouldn't have any problems with him, but now she was a little hesitant when facing Fu Tianlang who was always dealing with her business...

In the end, I hung up the phone with a "hmmmmhhh".

The autumn wind was bleak, she looked back and saw that the table was cold, and she didn't even bother to heat it up, so she walked to the side with her chopsticks.

"Mr. Fu won't come tonight?" Mrs. Liu asked.

"He's busy." Qiao Wan muttered copiously, and stuffed a piece of shrimp ball into his mouth, chewing it, it was tasteless.

There was a trace of sympathy in Mrs. Liu's eyes, but she didn't say much.

"Sister-in-law Liu, have you eaten yet? Sit down and eat together?" Qiao Wan squeezed the chopsticks, with a smile on his face.

Aunt Liu shook her head: "No, this is against the rules."

Qiao Wan said "Oh", but he didn't force it, he just muttered lightly: "...It's the rules again."

She took another prawn ball, but didn't stuff it into her mouth. Instead, she raised her head and glanced at the well-behaved Fu's mansion.

Rules, rules, everything is rules.

But she is also a wild girl from the countryside, a poor little devil in the underworld, born with no rules and no rules, and she really doesn't fit in with this place.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Fu Tianlang hadn't come back yet.

Qiao Wan had waited in the living room for a long time, but finally couldn't hold on anymore and decided to take a shower and go to bed.

But not long after the back of the neck was covered with the pillow towel, a gust of cold wind suddenly burst into the corridor, gently blowing the door open a gap.

"Joe's colleague..."

Qiao Guan sat up in response, and as expected, there was a seven-foot-eight-inch tall scholar with a square scarf tied up in his hair and a white robe dragging the floor beside the door.

Dai Mingming smiled at her, and said politely: "Excuse me."

Qiao Wan hugged the pillow and looked at him: "Why do you always choose to disturb people's dreams in the middle of the night?"

The weak scholar was taken aback for a moment, and then there was an apologetic look on his face: "This...this...Xiaosheng came here this time to ask for something."

Qiao Wan interjected with a smile: "You want to ask me, have you seen your safety button?"

Dai Mingming was taken aback again, and then blurted out: "Yes, yes."

Qiao Wan blinked, then shook his head helplessly: "I see it, but it's no longer in my hands."

Dai Mingming was dumbfounded. He was about to ask where the Ping An button was, but Qiao smirked and pointed straight behind him...

"Dai Mingming..."

A faint weeping sound drifted into his ears, the weak scholar slowly turned sideways, and a girl with white hair and yellow skirt came into view as his eyes rolled.

She stood at the end of the corridor, and the backlight made it impossible to see her face clearly, but her shoulders trembled slightly, her fists were clenched tightly, and the familiar voice and breath still made the scholar's smile stiffen.

After Jiao Nu and the weak scholar left, Qiao Guan's ears seemed to become clean all of a sudden.

In the days that followed, she often dragged her cheeks and looked out the window, at the empty yard, and at the deserted corridor, her mind went blank.

Although she has lived in this city for four years, she only knows those college roommates. The rest of the time is almost spent on Fu Tianlang, and she always thinks there is nothing wrong with this, at most, she is serious. Light friends, greedy for the tenderness of her man.

I thought this kind of life could last forever, but who knows that people's hearts will change...

Standing in the night, she turned and glanced at the black cat lying on the window sill.

It was looking at her faintly, and she thought of Aqi back then. If that proud female ghost in red was still around, knowing that she was such a virtuous person, she would definitely spit out two words to her with a look of disdain.

--idiot.

So Qiao Wan began to be reluctant to go back to Fu's house, the temperature in that mansion was much lower than that of the underworld, and the atmosphere that had been echoing around was too oppressive, almost making her breathless.

But she was not familiar with the places in the capital, so where else could she go if she didn't go back to Fu's house?
At first she wandered aimlessly in the street, but later she became smarter, and knew the principle of relying on her parents at home and friends when going out, seven days a week, she took turns going to her roommates to bother her.

(End of this chapter)