After Lin Xuan dealt with the affairs of Xuanwei Restaurant, he delivered meals to his wife twice at noon and at night.

But no matter how courteous he is, Bai Caiwei will always be perfunctory.

Even Lin Xuan didn't take a few more mouthfuls of the meal prepared carefully by Lin Xuan, and Lin Xuan felt that something was wrong.

"Honey, I specially made the fried pork for you today. The meat is black pork with more lean meat and less fat. How does it taste?" Lin Xuan lifted the lids of each lunch box, stealing Seeing his wife's face.

Bai Caiwei's face was tense, she looked not very interested, she said politely but perfunctorily, "Yes."

Lin Xuan uttered a long paragraph of breathless words, and in exchange for a concise and concise word "um", it didn't make him discouraged, he slowly eased his stiff smile, and continued his efforts.

"Honey, after you finish your evening self-study, I'll pick you up and let's go to the movies, shall we?"

"Ah."

Bai Caiwei took a bite of fried pork with chopsticks in her fair hands and put it into her mouth, chewed it, and could taste that her husband was putting his heart into it.

He looked up at Lin Xuan licking his face and smiling, he didn't want to be angry with him, but felt uncomfortable.

Seeing that his wife didn't refuse his request to watch a movie, Lin Xuan couldn't feel happy at all. He couldn't explain why, but Lin Xuan hoped that his wife would have a big fight with him.

There is no need to deliberately avoid human emotions, they are real, and sometimes it is much better to completely relieve bad emotions than to turn a blind eye.

Seeing his wife being so understanding and sensible, Lin Xuan really wanted to slap himself a few times.

Although this incident was not what I wanted, it was caused by me, and now I let my wife bear the pain.

Looking at his wife with her head bowed and silently stuffing food into her mouth, Lin Xuan's heart ached to death.

These delicious foods may taste chewy in my wife's mouth at this moment. If my wife doesn't cherish the two children in her belly, I'm afraid she won't be able to eat a single bite.

"Honey, don't eat if you don't want to eat." Lin Xuan gently held Bai Caiwei's hand holding the chopsticks.

Bai Caiwei looked up at Lin Xuan, her big beautiful eyes filled with endless grievances and stubbornness.

Lin Xuan sighed, got up and hugged his wife in his arms.

After a long time, Bai Caiwei pushed Lin Xuan away, and said coldly, "Go back to the restaurant, I have to study by myself at night."

Then he lowered his head to prepare the lesson plans for class, until Lin Xuan packed up the insulated lunch box on the table and left the office door, he didn't see his wife raised his head to look at him again.

This made Lin Xuan so anxious that he didn't go to the restaurant, but sat in the car thinking about how to let his wife release her bad emotions.

"Honey, I was wrong, you guessed it right, Xu Bingjie has a little bit of meaning for me, but I will never like her."

"Wife, what did I do wrong, you tell me, can't I correct it?"

"Ah? What wife are you talking about? You think Xu Bingjie likes me, isn't that impossible? How come I don't know!"

"..."

Lin Xuan nestled in the car, foolishly rehearsing countless versions.

Do not call yourself.

Asking questions knowingly.

Pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Pretending to be crazy and acting stupid.

Snapped!
Lin Xuan slapped himself on the forehead with a big hand. He felt that he was so stupid and hopeless. He had no experience in this field, and he really felt that a woman was a needle in the bottom of her heart.

The big hands started to fumble in the pockets of the coat again. After a long time, the pockets were cleaner than the face. Only then did he realize that quitting smoking by himself was a matter of a year of the monkey.

"By the way, flowers! There is no woman who does not love flowers."

Lin Xuan was excited by his idea for a long time. His wife Bai Caiwei is an out-and-out beauty, but she is not very interested in clothes and jewelry.

But the flowers in the vase on the dining table at home will never be absent. With different moods and seasons, there will always be a bouquet of fresh and tender flowers in a crystal vase.

Lin Xuan had an idea, and immediately started the car to find a flower shop. His wife was leaving get off work in more than an hour. He hoped that he could appear in front of his wife with a large bouquet of flowers.

Finding a florist at the entrance of a university campus is as easy as finding lice on a bald head.

You think of these young people who have experienced the most intense battle in life, the college entrance examination, who are young and in full bloom, who would not yearn for a vigorous love during college.

Lin Xuan found a flower shop without much effort, and parked his car in the marked parking space on the side of the road.

Flower Love flower shop.

Lin Xuan raised his head and glanced at the door of the shop, and walked in.

"Hi sir, what kind of flowers do you want?"

A girl in the flower shop who was busy pruning the flowers in the freezer saw Lin Xuan enter the room, put down her work, closed the freezer and came up to her.

Lin Xuan looked left and right, and saw that the bottles and jars were filled with all kinds of flowers, and the flowers were so dazzling that he lost his mind for a while, "I gave it to my wife, help me see what kind of flowers women like. flower?"

"That's easy, sir. Just choose red roses. No woman can resist the charm of red roses."

The girl saw that Lin Xuan was a successful and handsome man, and she had no idea, so she giggled and recommended the king of flowers.

The girl led Lin Xuan to the big freezer in the flower shop, and showed him the fiery red roses.

Big bouquets of red roses were in full bloom, and the red clothes were better than the fire, and the free and at ease posture that looked down on everything made Lin Xuan, a big man, amazed when he saw it.

Lin Xuan's temperament is very similar to that of his wife Bai Caiwei, which makes Lin Xuan love her even more.

"Wrap me a bouquet, 999 flowers." Lin Xuan turned to the flower shop girl in satisfaction.

Now it was the girl's turn to be dumbfounded, she blinked her big eyes and said, "Sir, did I hear correctly, 999 flowers?"

"Little girl, you heard me right, wrap me 999 red roses." Lin Xuan laughed.

Lin Xuan's current mood can really be described as another village in the shade of the willows. He is suddenly enlightened after seeing such beautiful flowers, and his wife will definitely like them too.

The only person who is worried now may be the little girl in the flower shop. She frowned and looked at Lin Xuan and said, "Sir, I know the song "999 Roses" is very good, but I just put the little girl on our street If you search all the flower shops, I'm afraid they won't be able to collect more than 999 roses for you."

"Can the 99 flowers be settled?"

"Come on, wait a minute, I'll plant it for you now, please help me look at the store for a while."

Lin Xuan watched with a smile as the little girl in the florist ran out of the store, thinking that she had borrowed red roses from another florist, Lin Xuan dutifully showed the florist to the little girl.

Although the flower shop is small, the little girl's craftsmanship and aesthetics are really good. The 99 red roses are all bright and beautiful, and the little girl tied them in beautiful flower paper, which looks like a living work of art.

Lin Xuan paid the money and left the flower shop holding flowers, and it was almost time to pick up his wife from get off work.

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