Mr. Ke's little wife

Chapter 77 Children's Clothes
I reached out to pick it up, and Ke Chen turned on the light and came in.

"Want to look at your phone?" Ke Chen squatted on the ground and helped me pick it up together.

"No." I shook my head and said frankly, "Last night, there was a power outage at home. I deleted all the people here on my phone before. I don't have a phone number. I want to save it with you. And I was just stupid, thinking that today is still There is still no power at home."

"Why didn't you tell me when you called last night?" Ke Chen picked up the note and asked me calmly.

The notes on the ground are all those I wrote to him back then.

It was originally placed in a drawer in his study, but because he disliked it, I packed it up and put it under the bed.I don't know why it was suddenly turned out by him...

"I see you are busy." I stood up and tidied up the documents I had picked up on the desk. They were all words, and I got a headache from reading them.Just look at the page numbers.

"When you are afraid in the future, remember to call me." Ke Chen stood beside me and handed me the note, which was written by me: Bai Zhi is afraid of ghosts, dark and thunder, and Ke Chen wants to accompany her past.

I pursed my lips, feeling a little regretful after all.

"Did you hear that?" Ke Chen came over and lifted my chin, forcing me to look at him and talk.I lifted my chin slightly, closed my eyes contemptuously, and agreed.

Ke Chen didn't make things difficult for me anymore, instead he took the mobile phone on the table and handed it to me: "Your fingerprints were recorded before, I'll show you what clothes to wear at night."

I looked at the heavy mobile phone in my hand, like a bloody heavy heart.Even at the end, I didn't have the courage to open it and take a look.

Maybe people grow up and fear more and more things.A phone call, a good night, and a word of missing you may be able to stir up all kinds of melancholy in me.

It's just a divorce and remarriage... Ah, not yet...

It's just a divorce, a green book.But what is lost in this is the me who has always been arrogant and domineering in my relationship.

I questioned indulgently like before, but I can't do it now.

Ke Chen didn’t know where he found the couple clothes. In the first year of marriage, he was always coerced by me to wear them. In the second year, he was rejected several times, so I wisely stopped making more requests and could only keep silent. The ones put them on the shelf, covered with dust.

"Do you really want to dress like this?" I raised my eyebrows, and the corners of my mouth twitched.

To be honest, my vision was really not very good two years ago.

"I bought it and didn't wear it, it's a bit of a waste." Ke Chen took it and gestured at me a few times, and finally decided to wear it.

"Okay." I shrugged, anyway, I don't need to establish an image in front of his friends, as long as he thinks it's okay to wear a cartoon suit to meet his friends, I naturally have no objections.

When Ke Chen and I arrived, Nangong Yu was sitting in the private room, hugging the right side, muttering drunkenly: "Divorce is divorce, it's not that we can't do without you!"

Seeing me pause, Ke Chen whispered in my ear, "He can't let Qiu Wan go, he's talking drunk."

I nodded knowingly and followed him inside.

Nangong Yu really drank too much. He squinted his eyes and stared at us for a long time, and finally pointed at me and said, "Where are the high school students from? How do the waiters do things? Waiters!"

"You try shouting again?" Ke Chen turned the ring on his hand and said coldly.

Nangong Yu obviously paused when he heard the words, and moved closer to take a look.In the end, he was so frightened that he woke up most of the wine, and scratched his head in frustration: "Brother Chen, what clothes are you wearing today? Children's clothes?"

Ke Chen's face was extremely cold, and he cast his eyes on Nangong Yu, and saw that he immediately put his hands together, took a cold breath, and slipped back to his seat with flowers on the soles of his feet.

"I just said, this dress is not suitable."

I whispered in Ke Chen's ear with a suppressed smile, with a hint of sarcasm in my tone.

(End of this chapter)