Marriage is long: Mr. Huo spoils his wife too much

After all, the two of them are serious couples, and there is nothing wrong with calling them intimate. She is not qualified to say anything as an outsider.

It's really meaningless to bother people.

Lu Qiao put down the teacup, the water swayed slightly, shattering the faces reflected in it, "I have nothing to do with Huo Yan, it was just an accident in his apartment that day, I went to get my own things, he If you drink too much, you just recognize me as you."

Lu Qiao narrowed her eyes, and her tone was neither salty nor bland, making people unable to hear the emotion, "Miss Wen, don't worry, he didn't cheat on you, and your relationship is still strong."

Wen Ran shook her head violently, "No, Miss Lu, I didn't mean that. I didn't come to you to question you about that night. You misunderstood."

Lu Qiao paused, the tea moistened the bright red lips, the water was radiant, like the petals of a red rose, beautiful and alluring.

She asked: "Then why did Miss Wen come to me?"

"Miss Lu, I know you are married, and I have already proposed to break up with Ah Yan."

Wen Ran grabbed the corner of her clothes and said: "I invited you out to meet today, just to tell you about this matter, please rest assured, I will not pester Ah Yan anymore..."

As he spoke, Wen Ran's voice became lower and lower, "I wish you happiness."

Wen Ran raised her head and smiled at Lu Qiao, the dimples on her cheeks were still deep, but her expression was gloomy, her eyes were red, and she forced a smile, Lu Qiao felt in a daze that she was a heinous villain who had bullied her severely just now .

"No, Miss Wen, I think you have misunderstood. The matter of my marriage to Huo Yan is not what you think. He is for..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden knock on the door. The dishes were ready, and the waiter politely asked if the dishes were served now.

Lu Qiao raised her eyebrows, a little surprised, she thought that Wen Ran only chose this place for demonstration, but she didn't expect that Wen Ran would actually choose the dishes and really wanted to invite her to dinner.

Hearing the waiter's voice, Wen Ran immediately stood up and turned her back to wipe away her tears.

Lu Qiao glanced at her, and spoke to the waiter outside the door for her: "Well, the food can be served."

The waiter pushed the dining car in, and the aroma of the food diffused in the box, making people move their index fingers.

Hot and sour potato shreds, sweet and sour short ribs, and boiled fish are Huo Yan's favorite dishes.

Sour, sweet, spicy.

Everything is a test of life and death for patients with severe stomach problems.

Lu Qiao didn't even have the desire to hold chopsticks.

Wen Ran wiped away her tears and sat back on her seat.

The alarm set on the phone rang on time, reminding her to take her medicine, Wen Ran turned off the alarm on her phone, found the medicine bottle from her bag, and picked up the kettle on the table to pour water for herself.

The waiter who served the food was standing very close to Wen Ran. The small stove of Thousand Sheets of Tofu was lit, and when he withdrew his hand from the small stove, his elbow accidentally touched Wen Ran's arm. With a shake of his hand, the whole pot was hot. The water was poured on Wen Ran's body.

Fortunately, it was thickly worn, and through the down jacket, it didn't burn too much, but Wen Ran was a little frightened, and subconsciously exclaimed.

The waiter was also frightened, and quickly wiped it for her, apologizing repeatedly.

Lu Qiao put the tea-splashed hands behind his back, and said in a deep voice, "Take off your down jacket, and check to see if there is any burn on your skin."

Wen Ran is afraid of pain, even if he is wearing a down jacket, the boiling water does not directly touch the skin, but permeates into the clothes, the scalding temperature will inevitably scald and hurt the skin, Wen Ran's tears condense on his eyelashes, and when he heard this, he looked up at her, blushing The broken eyes looked extremely pitiful.