Lan Shao's cute and playful wife

Chapter 315 She Is His Destiny (2)
He frowned slightly, looked up from the file, his face was displeased, "What is this?"

Seeing that it was her, he was taken aback again.

"Ouch, Lan Shao, you have a bad stomach and can't drink coffee." The pronunciation was so loud that I almost spit out my breakfast.

"Can you still talk properly? If not, go out and ask Yilin to come in with a cup of black coffee."

"Oh, Lan Shao, you are wrong. If I go out like this, Yilin will definitely say that I am in breach of responsibility. Lan Shao, don't be so shameless. You should drink milk for your health. I made the milk myself. For the future of the company, we must start with small things, such as improving your noble and fragile stomach."

"Then thank you for your concern. Say hello to your family for me." He almost finished speaking through gritted teeth, but his words were not angry. He pressed the extension button with his slender fingers. Jiujiu knew what he was going to do, and rushed quickly Go up and push his hand away.

Her white hand covered his bony hand, his hand was so cold, Jiujiu was slightly startled, and held it tightly, "Okay baby, I'm serious, you have a bad stomach, don't drink coffee .”

He looked at Jiujiu's restless hands and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Do you think I will listen to you?"

"Lan Huaer." Her voice was low, "I know that your stomach problem is caused by me even if you don't tell me. I saw you in so much pain yesterday, so I knew your stomach problem was serious. Lan Huaer, I know I You will think that I pity you when you say this, but no, I really care about you."

Lan Zhongwen's chest was in severe pain!
Hearing Jiujiu's concern, his heart ached uncomfortably, his face was pale, with a blush on his lips, he smiled lightly, "Are you always so self-righteous?"

"Are you still trying to lie to me? I didn't know how self-denial you were in the past? At that time, even if the sky fell, you would not starve yourself, do you remember? Tell me, no matter what happens, The body is the most important thing, but now you, I can't see where you cherish yourself."

"What about you? Pollen troubled in France and unwilling to go to the doctor?"

Jiujiu was a little dazed, "You already know?"

"I live in such a poor situation, do I have the right to criticize others?" In the backlight, his breath suddenly became cold.The milk on the table was suddenly swept to the ground by him, falling apart.

"Xiao Jiujiu, you have been like this all these years. You always ask others to do things you can't do yourself. Have you considered my feelings? When you wanted to love at the beginning, I accepted you. Then you If you don't want to love anymore, you will disappear, but what about me?"

But what about him?His world collapsed, and he, who thought he was wise and wise, couldn't accept this fact, and lived in misery.

It took him several years to devote himself wholeheartedly to his work to barely get by without her, but why would he have to change everything as soon as she came back?
It's been six years, and it must be a lie to say that she doesn't blame her. No one can firmly believe that the other party loves him while waiting endlessly. If she still loves her, why doesn't she come back?He just stood there and never left.

Jiujiu's heart sank, extremely miserable.

She knelt down slowly to pick up the pieces, the cup was still hot, just like her eye sockets, they were hot.

She suppressed the soreness in her eyes and picked up the pieces and threw them into the trash can.

The man behind him looked at her for a long time and remained silent.

Jiujiu sighed, and left the CEO's office without saying a word. The six secretaries stretched their necks to look at her. They heard the sound of the cup breaking just now, and they all had sympathy on their faces.

It seems that he failed to hook up with the boss.

Heh heh, he's doing it for himself now, he's not far from being fired.

Jiujiu automatically ignored their eyes, forced himself to calm down, turned into the tea room, made another cup of hot milk, and brought it to the CEO.

There were messy papers on the ground, it seemed that he had vented after she had just left.

Hearing her footsteps coming back, Lan Zhongwen opened his tightly closed eyes, with a complicated expression, a little angry and a little hurt, "What do you want to do?"

Jiujiu put the hot milk by his hand, lowered her body, and said softly, "It's my fault, I didn't consider your feelings."

She put her fingers on his stomach, her eyes were clear, "Lan Hua'er, this apology came so late, maybe you have disdain it, but I have come to your side now, I want you to be well, not you said No matter what happens, we have to take good care of ourselves, Lan Huaer, and I will take good care of myself in the future, so you have to do it too, okay?"

He stunned.

"I will always listen to you in the future, so don't be angry with me, okay? I know, I haven't seen you for so many years, you must miss me very much, right?"

He didn't speak, and lowered his eyes slightly, as if tacitly acquiescing.

Gradually, the body became less tense.

Jiujiu squatted beside his legs, leaned his head on it, and murmured, "Shall we all have lunch together in the future? I'll cook for you, and I'll learn how to cook too. When I know how to cook, I will Make delicious and healthy bento for you every day, and take good care of you, okay?"

In every quarrel in the past, Lan Zhongwen coaxed her. This time, Jiujiu really felt that it was her fault. She left without saying goodbye for six years, hurt him like this, and didn't consider his feelings. Force him to change.

In the past, he was the one who shielded her from the wind and rain, and she only hoped that in the future, she would have such an opportunity to walk through the wind and rain with him, no matter where she went or what she did, there was each other by her side.

The silence in the room responded to her.

The pain in Jiujiu's heart gradually intensified, and there was even a trace of despair and grievance in her heart. She turned pale and finally lowered her eyes.

"From now on, you are not allowed to leave again." After a long time, one hand was placed on top of her head, rubbing gently.

"You agree?" Jiujiu looked up suddenly, with tears in his eyes.

"Yeah." He nodded, his smile was as beautiful as a cherry blossom, shining brightly.

Jiujiu burst into tears suddenly, buried his head between his legs, and wailed loudly.

For six years, she has never cried, even during the lonely time in exile in France, she has never cried. This suppressed emotion has been dormant in her heart for many years, and today she can finally vent it.

(End of this chapter)