Song Sirui saw that she had finished the food and put a chopstick on her. Jiang Wangshu couldn't refuse. She could eat whatever he put on her.
The two mothers and mothers looked at each other and exchanged glances. They didn't say anything.
Jiang's mother asked song Sirui, "is Xiao Rui busy recently? I think it's tiring to run between Juncheng and Jixi recently, isn't it
"I'm not tired. I'll come back if I don't have anything to do. It's time to drive all the way to high speed and take a nap."
Jiang Wangshu said with a smile, "do you take a nap for two hours?"
The atmosphere on the table is harmonious. A joke makes everyone laugh. Song Sirui looks at Jiang Wangshu's smiling face and wants to keep it for herself. She wants to make her smile at herself.
He seems to be doing something wrong. She was disgusted by the pressure step by step before. Now he tolerates her, but her old relationship with Fu Yu'an revives.
She thought he was so gullible? Think he doesn't know anything? She was with Fu Yu'an yesterday afternoon, otherwise she couldn't explain the kiss mark on her neck.
The activity ends at noon. If she goes back to the company in the afternoon, how can her mobile phone be without power? Even if she does return to the company, what is she doing between work and 11 o'clock?
She has been with Fu Yu'an for such a long time, and then the leader thinks about it in combination with the kisses on her neck. He doesn't dare to think too much. He can't help thinking too much.
She's pretending to use band aids. Does she really think she can hide it from everyone?
He put one hand under the table and held it in secretly. The smile on his face was still impeccable.
After dinner, Jiang Wangshu goes to the kitchen to wash the dishes. Song Sirui's mother winks at him, "how can we let Jiang Jiang do it alone? Xiao Rui, go in and help. "
Ginger mother did not stop, song Sirui into the kitchen, closed the door.
Jiang Wangshu wet hands, looked back at him and said, "how did you come in? I'll do it alone. You go out. "
Song Sirui rolled up his sleeve, "my mother asked me to come in and help you."
"I really don't need to. How can we let the guests do their work? Go out. Our kitchen is too small for two people to move away."
Song Sirui didn't listen to her, so he rolled up his sleeves and began to work.
"Wash it fast for two."
Jiang Wangshu refused, but saw that he had wet hands, so he had to let him, "then you help me wash these bowls, I'll cut the fruit and take it out."
"Jiang Wangshu."
"Well?"
"Have you ever thought about getting married?"
"Marriage?" She shook her head. "It's a little early now, isn't it?"
"Not once?"
"Thought about it." She peeled the apple and cut it into pieces, inserted it with a toothpick, and then cut the orange. "During the most difficult period, I thought that I didn't want to work so hard. I just wanted to find a rich man to marry, so I didn't have to be so tired."
Rich people? Isn't Yu'an the only rich person she can reach?
Jiang Wangshu had a premonition that he might not ask again. He immediately asked, "do you want to get married?"
Song Sirui nodded and admitted without hesitation, "yes, I want to have someone to accompany me. No matter how close I am, no matter how close my family is. She is the one who sleeps in the same bed with you and shares your joys and sorrows. She helps you prepare breakfast in the morning and tie your tie. When you go out, she tells you to leave work early, and she is not afraid to come back late in the evening, because there is always a light waiting for you You are happy just thinking about it. "
Jiang Wangshu sighed, "yes, it sounds very happy, but marriage is a lifetime thing. The initial love and freshness will be polished by daily necessities one day. I'm afraid that at the beginning, the kind of love that you have to do will pass away, and the two people will consume and torture each other."
"You don't believe in love?" Song Sirui thought it funny, "you love someone so much that you don't believe in love? Is this too contradictory? "
"I don't believe in love. I believe in love, but living is different from falling in love. I'm just afraid."
"What are you afraid of?"
"I'm afraid one of the two will not be able to hold on."
Song Sirui wiped the bowl clean and said with a smile, "are you afraid, too?"
"Aren't you afraid? It's just like boiling frogs in warm water, slowly killing the patience and freshness at the beginning, and the last two people are just like relatives living together. That's too boring. "
"That's why so many people cheat."
Jiang Wangshu said, "cheating is not responsible for marriage."
This problem poked into song Sirui's sad past, he suddenly clenched his teeth and said, "what I hate most in my life is cheating."
Jiang Wangshu realized that he had said something wrong and immediately changed the topic, "by the way, isn't your house decorated? When are you going to move in? "
"Some time later, my mother said, I can't bear to be here. There are many old friends here. I live there now, but there is someone who can clean the house."
"It's a bit lonely for you to live alone." She looked at him sympathetically, "I take the fruit out, there is nothing to clean up, you wash your hands out."He washed his hands, put down his sleeve, suddenly grabbed her wrist, eyes staring at her neck, "is it really wire scratch?"
Jiang Wangshu was so flustered that he nodded, "yes, I said it was careless, so don't ask."
He slowly close to a hand, "if the wire scratches have to go to the hospital, or easy to wound infection, only paste band aid is useless."
His posture was to tear open the band aid on her neck. Jiang Wangshu waved his hand fiercely with an alarm in his heart. "I said I was OK."
After that, I felt that my reaction was too intense, and then I explained with a smile, "I'm ok. I'm really in the hospital now."
Song Sirui said calmly, "I just want to remind you that if the wire is rusty, you have to go to the hospital to break the cold. Don't look down on this wound. You look down on him. It will kill you."
Jiang Wangshu didn't look like a liar. Maybe he really cared about her, but he didn't feel comfortable and said, "thank you, I know."
Even if it was nothing, it was suspicious.
After dinner, song Sirui sat with his mother for a while. It was late and it was time to go.
Jiang Wangshu and her mother sent them downstairs. When they went upstairs, Jiang's mother stroked her chest and shook her body. Jiang Wangshu quickly went up to help them, "Mom, what's the matter?"
"It's all right, just a little dizzy."
"Why are you dizzy again? Or you'd better go and have a look. It's not a matter that you always feel dizzy. "
Ginger mother said no, "I know my own body, I'm ok, you don't have to make a fuss."
How can Jiang Wangshu not make a fuss, "don't check carefully last time? Otherwise, we'd better go and have a look again. Let's do a brain CT and have a look. It's good to be relieved after the examination. "