Chapter 46

But what can we do? Who let her have a purpose to approach this man, and then he used her.

She could have turned over to be the master, but who knows that she has suddenly made trouble again. Now that she is married, what can she do if she is driven out of time group and he doesn't help her?

So we can only endure, isn't it? small token of kindly feelings!

But this cold man, she wrote down everything she did. One day she will get it back one by one, and if she can't get it back, he will be disgusted to death.

Fried pork with green peppers, cauliflower in large pots, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes. After half an hour, song Qinghuan cooked the rice and put the fried dishes on the table. It seemed that they sold poorly and had a strong aroma.

When the cold has been sitting in bed, while reading magazines while waiting.

Song Qinghuan unties her apron, washes her hands and comes out of the kitchen. When she sees it, she keeps still, ignoring the dishes and chopsticks.

Just sit quietly, like an emperor, waiting for song Qinghuan to give him a meal.

If it's not that the situation doesn't allow him to be willful, song Qinghuan really wants to sneer at him: "don't you have hands? You have to have dinner with someone else! "

But now, she can only be like a little daughter-in-law, the meal delivered to the front of the cold.

Then she filled a bowl for herself and sat opposite to the cold, indicating that she had nothing to eat just now, and she was really hungry now.

Two people quietly eating rice, ear only chopsticks and bowl, gently touch the sound.

It has to be said that the posture of eating out of the cold is very elegant, with a pair of slender and beautiful hands and the action of picking vegetables from time to time, which is also a kind of calm and charming.

Song Qinghuan lowers his head to eat. He looks down at his bowl and thinks to himself all the time how to mention what happened tonight.

"Good Is it delicious? " She looked up at him with a faint smile.

I'm going to talk about it first, and then I'm going to cut into her trouble.

But this topic is obviously a rhythm that can't be talked about.

When the cold did not return to her, just looked up at her, face no expression, shut up chewing things.

This makes song Qinghuan a little discouraged. I really don't know how to carry on this topic.

She was a little hungry, but now she can't eat.

Put down the chopsticks, song Qinghuan decided not to turn the corner to wipe his feet, but directly said to the cold: "something happened today, which offended one of the company's important customers. I want to ask you, will I be dismissed tomorrow?"

Smell speech, when the action of cold pause. When song Qinghuan finished speaking, he looked up at her and lazily leaned back in his chair to look at her, but his voice was so cold that no one could resist: "don't make a sound when you eat."