Lu Nancheng worked overtime tonight and ate a set meal hastily in his office, but he only had a few meals cooked by Song Jin. Now he has difficulty in swallowing other meals, and he can't even force himself to eat them. All of them are thrown into the garbage can.
He worked overtime with his mumbling stomach and frowned a little. He drank a few glasses of water to satisfy his hunger. He was still hungry. Even the thought of eating had been tormenting him in his mind, making him unable to concentrate.
Xiao Yi and others see Mr. Lu come out with a tight face outside the door and hand him a snack. In the evening, Mr. Lu hardly eats anything.
"It's a new Thai restaurant downstairs. It's very good."
Lu Nancheng took it and just opened it. When he saw the fried rice inside, he smelled the smell. His thick black brow frowned even more. It was like two hills. He raised his hand and closed it and handed it back.
Xiao Yi knows that this is not eye-catching meaning, and dispose of it before going downstairs.
Lu Nancheng was sitting in the back seat with his tie loose. In order to relieve his hunger, he threw a piece of gum into his mouth and chewed it slowly. The car was quiet. He almost heard his stomach growling and swallowing subconsciously.
He raised his hand and rubbed it, but it still didn't ease, and even became more and more intense.
He took out his cell phone and transferred it to the person's phone. Before he called, the other end came in with a pleasant voice: "Mr. Lu, did you eat in the evening?"
His state of mind collapsed instantly, and his voice was terrible: "air, air to eat."
Song Jin instant no words, lick lips for a long time back sentence: "Mr. Lu is still so humorous." Behind the whisper with a sentence: "I'm home."
Lu Nancheng tells Xiao Yi to speed up. When Song Jin sees that end hang up suddenly, she trots downstairs and sits in the small garden under the steps.
The night sky in summer is dotted with stars. She leans back and looks at the sky with her small head. It seems that the night sky after more than 20 years is the same as before. It's still like this, but what has changed is that everyone has been stained with the traces of time.
She watched quietly, then heard the sound of the engine from far to near. She gently got up from her chair and stood by the garden to watch the car approaching.
Xiao Yi was the first to see Song Jin, and whispered: "my wife is waiting for you in the garden."
Along the way, Lu Nancheng's undulating chest seemed to become calm at this moment. He lowered the window and looked at Song Jin, who was standing in the garden looking around. She was wearing pink home clothes and her hair was soft on her shoulders. She was puffing to sleep. She was also reluctant to meet him.
When the car stops, Song Jin trots to open the door. Lu Nancheng stretches out a leg to get out of the car. Song Jin doesn't care at all and steps on it.
His black shining shoes, suddenly more than a footprint.
Lu Nancheng didn't see it. He covered his stomach with one hand and closed the door with the other.
"I'm sorry I stepped on you."
"Do you know what time it is?"
Song Jin lowered her head to look at his wrist watch, after ten o'clock in the evening.
"It's time to go to bed."
"But someone hasn't eaten yet," he said with a black face
Song Jin enjoyed his black face with a smile, deliberately teasing: "if you fall asleep, you won't be hungry."
"Song Jin, we need to have a good chat."
The man's hand suddenly put on her shoulder, directly strong holding her forward, she did not struggle, let him take himself in, the domestic servants see all deliberately avoid.
The man's hand tightly stuck her shoulder, her eyes always smile shallow, after entering the room, her voice happily turned: "are you sure it's just chat now, don't eat?"
Lu Nancheng steps a turn at the foot, directly take her into the kitchen, backhand closed the door.
"Hurry up."
He leaned against the door and passed his hand over his growling stomach. Song Jin looked at him with a smile. Then he opened the refrigerator and took out noodles: "Wudong noodles, OK?"
At the moment, Lu Nancheng, who is eager to eat, has no idea of being picky. As long as it is made by Song Jin, he can eat whatever it is. He pulls aside the chair beside him and looks at her as if she is busy. He skillfully puts noodles into the pot. His eyes are slightly deep.
"Where did you go at night?"
"Go out for a meal, can't I have friends in Mr. Lu's eyes?"
She deliberately teasing, Lu Nancheng quietly, diverged from the topic: "car learning how?"
"The coach said that if I practice again, I can go to the exam."
"Well, you can refuel and have a look at the car when you have time. As Mrs. Lu's first car, Mr. Lu will pay for it in full."
Song Jin turns her head unexpectedly, and sees that he is leaning straight against the chair, with a serious expression. She doesn't seem to be saying fake.
"Because of a meal? A new car? "
Lu Nancheng even laughed, and the corners of his mouth Rose: "because of the title on your head, you don't need to save money for me."
As long as Song Jin sits in the landing wife's position for one day, she will represent the landing family. The Lu family will not be harsh on her in material matters.
"Now that you've spoken, don't worry, I won't save you money."The pot was bubbling. She shook the noodles and added something else to it.
Soon the room gradually exudes fragrance, Lu Nancheng rolled up his sleeve, can't wait to eat, Song Jin also don't install bowl, directly put the pot to him: "eat."
He is not afraid of scalding chopsticks. He has already eaten them, so he almost gulps them down. It seems that he is really hungry.
But she was very curious. Didn't he know to eat something to satisfy his hunger when he was hungry? If she wasn't there, he was going to starve himself alive?
When she got to her mouth, she swallowed it back and sat opposite him with her chin in her arms. Lu Nancheng looked up after taking a few mouthfuls and saw that she was looking at him and sipping the corners of her mouth.
"Say what you have to say."
Song Jin did encounter some problems today. She had to go through the formalities to open a food shop, but her procedures didn't come down.
"It's time for you, Mr. Lu."
"Well, you call Xiao Yi and he'll do it for you."
"OK, I see."
She deeply realized that Lu Nancheng's contacts in the imperial city could not be accomplished without him.
She wants to take advantage of the position of landing wife in the past three years to lay a solid foundation for her career. Even if she leaves him, she can still be prosperous.