When the secretary left, the silence in the big office was restored. Zhang lingshuo looked up and saw the papers on the desk. His face changed. He grabbed the papers and threw them into the air. The papers fell to the ground like snow. Zhang lingshuo clenched his fists on both sides, but he couldn't control it. He hit the wall with his backhand, and a dull pain slowly ran up from his fists, recovering his old calm.

He can't go on like this!

He left quickly, driving aimlessly. The car glanced at a white car through the corner of its eye, and the anger and madness that had been calmed began again.

Today, Mo Hui came back early. After meeting the customers he had to meet in the morning, he handed over the work in the studio to Secretary Mu and ran home by himself. His sudden anger reminds her that she seldom cooks for him since she opened the studio. When she was in Zhuxi Town, she vowed to give him the best love. Only now did she find that she didn't do it at all.

As soon as he left the studio, Mo Hui went directly to the supermarket nearest to his home to buy ingredients, went back to their own small kitchen, and made a big dinner for him. It was a very classic Jiangsu and Zhejiang dish. Mo Hui couldn't react. Was he really angry?

Today, Lao Wei was scolded by him for getting out of the car and didn't go out with him. Who can I ask now? Mo thought back and called Secretary mu. As soon as he got through, he heard Secretary Mu yelling, "what else can I do for you? I just got off work and you called? Overtime is not like you

Mo Hui took the mobile phone far away from his ear, afraid of hurting his eardrum. He stretched his neck and yelled at the phone, "do you know your president's itinerary today?"

"President? I heard that as soon as he arrived at the company today, he ran away before he got hot! " Wood Secretary Leng next, is not the business of the studio?! Waste her angry expression.

"Do you know where he has gone?"

"I didn't install a locator on him. How do I know?" Secretary Mu didn't give a good reply.

"Thank you!" Mo sighed back, ready to hang up. The wooden secretary at the other end of the phone suddenly added, "president, he used to do the same. The lights in the villa have gone out, and only the street lights are still on in the courtyard, which can't disperse the dark night. By the dim light of the street lamp, he slowly went upstairs in the dark and took out the key to open the door.

With a click, the door lock opened. The faint light beam in the dark living room was very clear. By the light of the candle, he could see the cool dishes on the table and the little people sleeping on the table. Has she been waiting for him? But this time his heart was dragged by the darkness, and he was not sure that he could pull it back. She's so weak, can she carry it?

Why does he want to destroy her white face now? He stops his finger at one centimeter of her small face, walks out to the bathroom and slams the door to make a loud noise.

Mo Hui was startled by the loud noise. Did he come back? After hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom, she quickly looked at the cold dishes on the table and took them into the small kitchen again to heat them up. Then he went to the bathroom door and knocked, "little brother, have you finished washing?"

As soon as his voice fell, the bathroom door opened. Zhang lingshuo looked down at the little woman in front of him. After a real struggle in his eyes, he turned into the original gentleness.

"Little brother, can I have something to eat after I heat the dishes?"

"Is it a celebration for me?" The voice is still soft and gentle.

"Well, we haven't celebrated yet." Mo Hui raises his face and smiles gently.

"Good." After she saw the chopsticks, she flashed to the black table and then walked away.

Mo Hui still felt Zhang lingshuo's change. She could feel his efforts to suppress, but his behavior still changed a lot, and began to become restless and irritable. Pure black eyes will become red, the whole person like a raging lion, people dare not touch.

But, how can let her not touch. He must have something to hide from her, as long as she is willing to close, he will explain it to her, right?

Mo Hui will no longer spend the whole day in the studio. He will send Bento to Zhang lingshuo in the morning, and then accompany him in the office. Sometimes when he needs to go out to meet with customers, she will go home first, look through the menu or clean the house, so that every corner of the house is spotless. She doesn't want these trivial things to make his mood worse.

Now she wants to concentrate on taking care of him. When his heart knot is completely opened, she will put her mind on her work. Relatives and lovers are the most important things. Work is just an ornament in life. It's not a big thing to have or not.

At this time, Mo Hui wears a white apron and wipes the almost spotless table. After wiping the table, he takes out the vacuum cleaner and starts to suck the floor. This is a hard work, high quality all wool carpet, must absorb dust once a day, in order to keep clean and tidy. The vacuum cleaner is very noisy. Every time she opens it, she needs to find something to plug her ears, which makes her unable to hear the noise of the vacuum cleaner and even the sound of someone coming into the room.

Zhang lingshuo stares at the white figure and turns off the noisy sound of the vacuum cleaner. "I said, you are not allowed to wear white in front of me. Are you deaf or what?"

"I Forget it, I'm sorry! " Don't laugh back."Forget it?" This pair of Zhang lingshuo's anger is undoubtedly adding fuel to the fire, his words in her heart with forget to describe? "What do you remember? Studio, painting, kitchen, carpet, vacuum cleaner You spend more time on these lifeless things than on me! Now I've learned to skip work just to clean the damn carpet! You really make me feel that we can't communicate with each other! "

"Little brother, you must be tired! I'll put the bath water for you. " Mo Hui smiles at Zhang lingshuo. Her tone is still soft. She shouldn't care about his words at this time.

"Want to change the subject?" Zhang lingshuo snorted coldly, and his tone was as smooth as many years ago, when he was still disgusted with her, "now you have a studio that is not popular at all, and an unknown painter father. Do you think you can be worthy of me?"

"Little brother, it's not what you think. I just want to take care of you, no other meaning Don't force yourself to feel sad for his anger. He must have no intention.

"A good wife and a good mother? I tell you, I don't need such a woman. It makes me sick at first sight! " Zhang lingshuo no longer looks back, strides to the study.

Hear the footsteps behind disappear, don't cry down the carpet, don't know how they can become like this.

Back in the bedroom, the spacious bed is empty. Don't lie down gently. It turns out that without his warm body temperature, the summer in a foreign country will be so cold that even the fragrance of flowers outside the window can't dispel the deep loneliness.

She couldn't help but lie on the pillow that belongs to him, absorbing the good smell on the pillow, and her face was full of tears. How to win the battle? She didn't even know who the enemy was. Was it his capricious temper?

The little brother is not a person who is easy to get angry. He used to be angry with her, but now he can start a war almost easily, which makes the whole family have to walk around him.

What should she do now? Don't go back to mind again and again, tossing and turning in bed, until two or three o'clock in the morning, she finally fell asleep, but suddenly awakened by the nightmare, sit up straight and scream.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to make you angry." Mo Hui opened his eyes, in the slightly bright bedroom on a pair of deep pure black beautiful eyes.

It's him. It's his unique look.

He is not angry to go to the guest room, when he quietly came to her room? These eyes, not just accused, only gentle enough to drown the pet.

"I'm sorry." She couldn't help throwing herself into his arms and burying her little face in his arms. Her tears poured out uncontrollably.

Zhang lingshuo let her hold, between the eyebrows is obvious worry, for a long time, the arms of the woman still did not stop crying trend, he slowly stretched out his hand to caress her soft hair, tone gentle as water, "what's the matter? Have you had a nightmare

"Well, I dreamt you didn't want me! You want me to leave. I don't know where to go. I'm really scared. " Don't repeat the words in the dream.

"Don't be afraid, I am here. No, I don't want you. It's just a dream. " Zhang lingshuo replied softly that he should have thought of her insecurity. He doesn't want to hurt her, but if he doesn't drive her away from him now, he will bring her more harm.

"Really?" She needs his commitment.

"Well." He replied, "sleep."

Mo Hui still didn't let him go, holding Zhang lingshuo's waist, "don't leave me."

"I will."

After getting the guarantee, Mo Hui put down his heart slightly and fell asleep uneasily.