Substitute new wife: Mr. Pei, are you getting divorced today?

"...I'll pay for it later." Ling Zheng was silent for a while and then added.

"My friend is sick, and I'm not even willing to spend hundreds of dollars, so am I still your friend?" Lu Chongli suddenly said with a serious face, "Don't you regard me as a friend?"

Lingzheng: "..."

"Let me see what you are thinking about?" Lu Chongli suddenly looked at her and smiled, "You must be thinking about who would be friends with the man you slept with."

Ling Zheng's cheeks turned red and she quickly looked around. Fortunately, no one was around, and fortunately she was wearing a mask.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Lu Chongli chuckled, "Ling Zheng, you are not straightforward at all. You clearly have everything written on your face, but you don't admit it."

"I'm very awkward to begin with." Ling Zheng frowned and couldn't help but whisper.

"It's okay to be awkward, as long as you are happy."

Lu Chongli took another bag of Australian steaks and went in.

When I went to pay, there were rows of sets at the checkout area.

Ling Zheng took a look and felt mixed.

She was wondering if another woman would take her place on the day she and Lu Chongli ended their relationship.

She is afraid of Qin Jiamiao, but other women are not necessarily afraid.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Chongli bent down and came close to her ear.

"No, just take a look."

Lingzheng immediately closed her eyes in shame.

Lu Chongli followed her gaze and wanted to laugh. After he finished laughing, he remembered the last time the two of them had, and he used up all the rest. Suddenly, he felt a little uncomfortable somewhere.

I'm so used to being precious. In the past few years, it didn't matter if I didn't have a woman, but now it's only been a month or two and I can't handle it anymore.

When it came time to pay the bill, Lu Chongli bought it first.

……

Back in the apartment, Lu Chongli started washing his hands and making soup.

The two of them used to cook together at home when they had time. Although Ling Zheng did most of the cooking, sometimes Lu Chongli would cook it himself.

It's just that Lu Chongli's cooking is like flying a plane, every procedure is careful and rigorous.

Even if I make a soup, it takes half an hour to prepare it.

Ling Zheng sometimes watched anxiously, so Lu Chongli asked her to go aside, "You can watch TV, and don't disturb me while I'm cooking."

"I'm afraid if I don't help, your stew will be ready at eight o'clock in the evening." Ling Zheng couldn't help but complain in a low voice.

"What's wrong at eight o'clock? Do you have other appointments?" Lu Chongli looked at her with a smile.

"No." Ling Zheng shook her head, "I'm a homebody and don't like dating."

"How can you find a boyfriend without dating." Lu Chongli washed the ribs with his slender fingers seriously, "You don't have to get married, but you can't be alone all the time. After a long time, you will get bored."

"Are you bored?" Ling Zheng blurted out.

Lu Chongli rarely choked and laughed, "I didn't. I usually live a very fulfilling life. I work when I work and relax when I relax. I don't necessarily have to find a boyfriend. Female friends are also fine. I go out for a walk occasionally. Take a walk, get some exercise.”

“There is no personally defined state of relaxation.”

Ling Zheng said, "I'm not very good at socializing. If I have to go out with people I don't know very well, I have to work hard to communicate with them. How can I think of a topic that won't be silent? What's the difference between socializing with me like this? Work I’m already very tired, and I still have to be like this when it’s time to take a break, why not just watch a TV series or catch up on a variety show at home quietly to rest.”

"Too."

Lu Chongli could not refute.

Originally, everyone’s way of relaxing is different.

"I know I'm quite boring." Ling Zheng said with a smile.

"No."

Lu Chongli said, "Nowadays, many young people are like you. First of all, it costs money to go out, go shopping, go to the movies, and even more to ask a girlfriend out, so no one wants to go out. , and don’t want to fall in love.”

"Yes." Ling Zheng couldn't help but smile, "I didn't expect that a rich man like you could understand the suffering of ordinary people."

"I occasionally go online and read comments from netizens. There are also many people from average families in our airline who are admitted to work. The salary of pilots is relatively high. For other positions, it is not expensive to earn 20,000 to 30,000 yuan a month. I and I can deal with all kinds of people and chat with them.”

Lu Chongli said, "Every time at this time, I feel that I am lucky and was born in the Lu family. If I were not in the Lu family, I would probably be like most people, working hard to pay off the mortgage and car loan. Save money for thousands or tens of thousands of dollars."

Ling Zheng smiled.

Yes, you have a good life and can enjoy so many resources, so it is appropriate not to arrange your marriage by yourself.

Ling Zheng understands.

If she could have her life over again, she wouldn't have to be born into a family like the Ling family, nor would she have to suffer from hunger and cold since she was a child. She would be willing to trade her marriage for it.

"Actually, it's not bad. Although ordinary people are carrying loans, there are also many people who are very happy." Ling Zheng thought for a while and said.

"Yes, sometimes more money is not always better. Just like my parents, they also have their own troubles. My dad is not even sixty years old, and his hair is half gray."

Lu Chongli couldn't help but touch his hair, "Forget it, I would rather not earn as much money as my dad, than have my hair turn gray early. A man with gray hair is still not handsome enough, don't you think?"

"Yes." Ling Zheng was so amused that she couldn't help laughing. As soon as she smiled, she couldn't help but cough violently.

"Be careful." Lu Chongli quickly patted her on the back.

After Ling Zheng finished coughing, she raised her head and realized that the two of them were very close to each other.

The man was wearing an apron, but it couldn't cover up the bitter cold condiment lingering on the tip of his nose.

The strongest moment was when she was pressed under him.

Ling Zheng became unnatural as she recalled the past events.

"Ding dong."

Just then, someone rang the doorbell outside.

"I'll go." Ling Zheng took a step back, accidentally bumped into the stool behind her, and fell backwards.

"Be careful." Lu Chongli quickly grabbed her waist and pulled her into his arms.

Ling Zheng leaned forward, and her lips pressed against his Adam's apple unexpectedly.

There was a "boom" and her cheeks were hot.

Lu Chongli swallowed softly with a dry mouth, "I regret it. Why didn't you kiss me here before?"

Lingzheng was so embarrassed that she wanted to bite her lip.

"Ling Zheng, are you at home?" The doorbell rang, suddenly followed by Cheng Xi's knock on the door.

"Yes... it's Cheng Xi. I'll open the door." Ling Zheng walked to the door with a blank mind and opened the door.

"I still want to call you." Cheng Xi said, "I called for a long time and you didn't answer the phone. I was afraid that you would have a fever again and faint and have an accident at home." Ling Zheng felt warm in her heart, "If you really feel uncomfortable, I will call you." I’m not a child going to the hospital.”

"Hey, your leader is here again." Cheng Xi's sharp eyes caught sight of the men's slippers at the door, and he laughed ambiguously, "Can't you tell that your leader cares about you? He can make several trips when he's sick."