The boss always wants to form a CP

The weather was fine today. After breakfast, Lu Yanyan lay in the hammock on the balcony and read books. The servants bought them for her at the bookstore, "Scene Notes", "Basic Film Acting", and several other best-selling novels .

"Knock down."

The door was knocked.

"come in."

Lu Yanyan stretched his waist. The life of such a rich wife seems to be good. She doesn't have to worry about the last meal and the next meal. All she has to do is enjoy life.

Madam Xu and several servants were carrying more than a dozen brand new shopping bags in their hands.

Mother Xu asked, "Ma'am, do you put the newly bought clothes in the cloakroom or in the bedroom?"

The cloakroom is dedicated to storing popular clothes, shoes, and bags of the season.

And she usually chooses some clothes that she often wears and puts them in the bedroom. Compared with those clothes that are piled up in piles and put in the cloakroom, she can't wear them even if she changes them every morning, noon and night.

Lu Yanyan closed the book and raised his eyebrows in doubt, "New?"

"That's right." Xu Ma said, "Didn't you buy this from shopping with your husband yesterday? It was delivered to the villa today."

But Lu Yanyan remembered that after Guan Zhaojian sent Lu Wanwan away, she didn't buy anything.

So, in fact, did he go back to pick her up last night?
For a moment, I couldn't tell what it was like.

Lu Yanyan was silent for a while, put down his book, got up and walked towards them, and picked out the green dress from the shopping bag.

She said, "Put the rest in the cloakroom."

"Yes."

Several people took the clothes and walked to the cloakroom.

The wardrobe in the bedroom is huge, but she doesn't often wear much, and what occupies the space is almost all kinds of suits, black and dark colors, solemn and cold.

The colors of her clothes are extraordinarily beautiful, and while they are out of place when hung together, they feel as if they are filling the whole space with life.

Xu's mother made her dessert at noon, and she always eats little for lunch.

Seeing that she had almost eaten, she took out a few boxes and carefully packed them in bags and put them aside, "Ma'am, the car is already waiting outside, and you can leave at any time."

Lu Yanyan took a sip of the juice, but before he could react, he said "ah?"

Xu Ma smiled and said, "Go to the young master's company, the car has been prepared for you."

In fact, Lu Yanyan didn't plan to go to the company again today. He went there just to show his favor, but later...

But thinking about those clothes just now, Lu Yanyan still picked up the bag, "Okay, I'll trouble Mama Xu."

Mama Xu waved her hands again and again, "No trouble, no trouble, I'm happy to see the young master and his wife are so loving now."

Are you in love?It seems like that's the case.

Lu Yanyan smiled slightly, "Then Mama Xu, I'll go to the company first."

"Go quickly, the young master must be happy to see you."

The driver starts the car.

The phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated, and it was a text message alert.

The woman sat on the bed and held the man's hand with a happy and beautiful smile. The man's brows were light, he seemed to be listening, and he didn't know what he was talking about, but he looked seductive and well-matched.

Lu Yanyan turned off the screen of the phone, closed his eyes, took a deep breath and leaned back on the seat, and when he opened his eyes again, he said lightly, "I won't go to the company anymore, take me to Hongjing Garden .”

The driver just glanced at her in surprise through the rearview mirror, but didn't ask any questions, and turned around and drove away.

After sending her away, the driver left without waiting to monitor her actions.

Lu Yanyan walked to the trash can and threw the dessert in, before walking into the apartment.

She felt that this place had become a place for her to escape from everything for a moment. She took off her shoes and nestled herself in the sofa, hugging herself tightly.

I don't know why I feel cold.

It should be because I feel very messy, but my mind and heart feel empty, and I fell asleep for some reason.

It was the phone ringing, and Mama Xu called from the villa.

"Madam, are you going back to the villa for dinner?"

Lu Yanyan looked at the sky outside from the balcony. The winter night came very early, and the sky was completely dark at six o'clock.

As soon as she woke up, she subconsciously asked, "Has he returned to the villa?"

Mother Xu said, "No, the young master just called me and said that I won't be home for dinner today. Are you coming back today?"

When Lu Yanyan asked, he felt that he was unnecessary. If Guan Zhaojian returned to the villa and didn't see him, he would definitely lose his temper. How could it be that Xu Ma called and asked her if she wanted to go home for dinner? .

Lu Yanyan said, "I'm not going back, let the driver pick me up at eight o'clock."

"Ok."

The phone hangs up.

Guan Zhaojian will basically no longer monitor her actions and interfere with her doing her own things.

Lu Yanyan went downstairs to buy the ingredients, cooked the dishes simply, and arranged the dishes, three pairs.

The room was quiet and bleak.

She put chicken legs in the other two bowls, and then put one in her own bowl.

While eating, he couldn't help sobbing, and murmured, "Brother, when will you eat with me again?"

"..."

Unfortunately, there was silence, and no one answered her words.

Lu Yanyan's appetite has always been poor, and she couldn't eat anymore after two mouthfuls. She covered her cheeks, tears streaming down her palms.

Mo Han, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

It's not sad, but I just feel why the warmth she finally gets always disappears without a trace every time
After packing up her things, the driver was waiting for her downstairs.

When returning to the villa, Guan Zhaojian didn't come back, so Lu Yanyan went upstairs to watch a movie by himself, and then lay down on the bed to read after taking a shower, without showing any mood swings.

It was already ten o'clock when Guan Zhaojian came back, and he saw her wearing a nightgown, with two white legs exposed, half dry like a waterfall, her long hair hanging down her waist, scattered in bits and pieces on the blue lake. On the black bed sheet, one hand supported his head, and the other hand was turning the pages of the book, looking serious and calm.

He didn't make a sound, and he was about to walk towards him involuntarily, and was about to sit down by the bed.

Lu Yanyan, who was reading a book, immediately reacted, turned his face away and scolded, "Don't sit down!"

Guan Zhaojian's footsteps stopped, but he listened to her more and more, so he stood by the bed and raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

Lu Yanyan said lightly, "You haven't showered, so you can't sit on it. These are the sheets I just changed."

"Okay, don't sit." He looked at her still wet hair and frowned, "Why don't you blow it dry?"

As he said that, he turned and went to the bathroom to get a hair dryer.

When he took the hair dryer, Lu Yanyan had already sat by the bed, waiting for him to serve him.

Guan Zhaojian smiled, he liked the way this little woman bossed her around, probably because she was used to standing at a high place, so it felt fresh, and she could clearly feel that she needed him.

He stood by the bed, turned on the hair dryer, and stroked her hair with his hands. His tone sounded a little serious, "From now on, don't go to bed until your hair is dry."

Lu Yanyan didn't raise his head, and turned a page of the book, "I haven't slept, I'm waiting for you to come back and blow it to me."

He smiled when he heard this, "Lu Yanyan, what do you think of me?"

"Husband, shouldn't a husband take care of his wife?"

She looked very calm, and turned another page of the book. She read the book very fast, but she was completely lost in her heart.

These words made Guan Zhaojian extremely happy, he grabbed the book in her hand and threw it aside, turned her body so that she was face to face with him.

He looked at her deeply, and whispered, "Call again."

"Husband." Lu Yanyan was surprisingly obedient, but he gave him a hard look and shouted, "Your hair dryer is too close to my scalp, it hurts."

"Sorry."

He smiled dotingly, and the hair dryer was a little further away from his scalp. Just as he was about to lean over to kiss her, she turned her head away very quickly.

Guan Zhaojian pinched her chin, forcibly pulled his small face, and kissed her lips, but it was just superficial.

Lu Yanyan covered his lips and stared at him with big eyes, "I didn't say I would kiss you!"

He had already let go of his grip on her chin, stood up straight and dried her hair again, but this time it was more gentle than before.

He said in a hoarse voice, "Lu Yanyan, I haven't served anyone before. It's not too much to ask for a little reward. Your husband doesn't do things without reward."

Lu Yanyan smacked his lips, "Tsk, philistine."

Then she enjoyed his hair blowing, and she knew in her heart that he had never served anyone.

He said lightly, "Mother Xu said you went out today."

Lu Yanyan froze for a moment, then raised his head to look at him, without much reaction, he still blinked and asked, "Are you chatting with me or do you want to know where I went?"

Lu Yanyan had lingering fears after he had caught him from the apartment last time and had a quarrel.

His hair was almost blown, so Guan Zhaojian simply put down the hair dryer.

"Chat." He twitched his lips dangerously, "Or did you find another man behind my back?"

Lu Yanyan blew on the broken hair in front of his forehead, pouted his mouth, "Sir, you don't trust your wife too much, it's because you don't have confidence in yourself and think your wife won't love you so much that you can't tolerate other things in your eyes." man?"

Guan Zhaojian laughed angrily at her words, and stretched out his hand to gently pinch her cheek, which felt so good, "I have too much confidence in my wife, and I'm afraid of being targeted, huh?"

Lu Yanyan smelled the perfume on his cuffs, a very light floral and fruity scent, and thought of the scene where Lu Wanwan held his hand in the previous photo.

She buried her disgust deep, and just took out a tissue beside her and wiped her face that had been pinched by him vigorously.

Seeing her actions like this, Guan Zhaojian's eyes turned cold, and he grabbed her hand wiping her cheek, "Lu Yanyan, what do you mean?"

His knees were bent all the time, his legs were already pressed on the bed, and his hands were propped on her side, forming a half-surrounding trend. Lu Yanyan had the illusion that he was about to be crushed on the bed by him.

They rarely quarrel now, and he is no longer violent and cruel to her.

The cold air emanating from his body at this moment made her body lean back without a trace, and there was a little distance between the two of them.

After Lu Yanyan calmed down, he reached for the mobile phone beside him, opened the photo in the text message and handed it to him. She pursed her lips, "You have been touched by others, so you can't pinch my face."