The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

The two doctoral students bought their things and left.

Huo Yixiu's coffee was ready by then. He went over to get the coffee, and with his other hand he took out his cell phone from his pocket. He gave Jiang Shang another task, asking him to check on Liu Zheng.

Professor Tong's attitude towards him is abnormal. Apart from his father's reasons, is there any other reason?

As soon as Huo Yixiu finished the call, Ling Zhao came out of the elevator.

Huo Yixiu walked over with a cup of coffee, his eyes passing indifferently over Wen Mingrui.

Wen Mingrui just nodded to him politely and walked away, not even bothering to say a word of courtesy.

Huo Yixiu didn't care about other men's attitude towards him. He handed the coffee to Ling Zhao: "Easy coffee with sugar and milk. This is the last time you drink coffee before you recover from the operation."

From today on, Ling Zhao's diet will be arranged according to the professor. There is no dietary restriction at present. In addition to ensuring nutrition and adjusting her physique, she should not drink alcohol, eat irritating foods, including coffee and tea, and eat cold and raw food.

Ling Zhao originally wanted to not touch it from today on, but looking at the coffee in front of him, he couldn't resist the temptation and took it to drink.

Huo Yixiu raised his cup of coffee and took a sip. He said, "We still have an afternoon. Where do you want to go?"

Ling Zhao gave him a strange look.

For someone who regards work as her life, it is already strange for her to accompany her to see the doctor, but she actually said she wanted to go out and play?

In Ling Zhao's memory, he rarely came to the hospital for her, and he would leave impatiently after coming.

Not to mention that in her previous life, he was not there when she gave birth.

What Ling Zhao remembers most profoundly about Huo Yixiu's stay in the hospital was the time he patiently accompanied Fan Wenxin in her treatment of breast disease.

Huo Yixiu saw his long-standing problems from her face, frowned slightly, and whispered: "I will spend more time with you in the future."

Ling Zhao said nothing and walked out with the coffee cup.

An afternoon is actually just half a day. You can spend it strolling around the ancient town, watching a football game at the stadium, or watching two movies at the cinema, and the time will be gone.

But in fact, Huo Yixiu had never done these things with Ling Zhao.

Ling Zhao rarely got out of the Huo family's many household chores to hang out, and she felt that it was stolen time. In her previous life, she was happy about it and felt that she was very important to the Huo family.

In this life, Ling Zhao learned to resist. After getting rid of housework, she made up for herself. Whenever she had time, she would go to the ancient town to hang out, watch movies, read books, go to the zoo, amusement park, oceanarium... She wanted to try everything that she didn't have the chance to experience or play in her previous life.

She had also planned that after divorcing Huo Yixiu and getting her property, she would go on a trip for a few months to see the world.

In fact, Huo Yixiu no longer exists in her new life plan.

Ling Zhao, who was sitting in the car, did not say where he wanted to go. In the end, Huo Yixiu drove first and found a restaurant to eat.

A Hunan restaurant with spicy and strong flavor.

After placing the order, Huo Yixiu told the waiter that he did not want it spicy and that there should be no chili in any dish. This made the chef so angry that he came out with a big spoon and cursed, thinking that the chef was invited by the restaurant next door to cause trouble.

Finally, the meal ended with a state banquet dish, boiled cabbage in water.

After lunch, when Huo Yi was revising the movie tickets, Ling Zhao said that she wanted to go back to Lingji.

Huo Yixiu's eyes dimmed, but he still drove her to Lingji.

He didn't leave and stayed in the store.

Huo Yixiu was more effective than the boss Ling Zhao. When he was sitting there looking at the financial statements, all the staff dared not slack off, and the sewing machines were almost smoking.

Ling Zhao was a little curious.

Huo Yixiu is not bad looking. On the contrary, he is better looking than celebrities. He has never had any plastic surgery, not even minor adjustments.

The store is full of female employees. Don't they even have the thought of taking a peek at a good-looking and well-built man?

But whenever there is a male customer coming to the store, the employees will look at any good-looking one.

Not to mention Qin Zhan. As soon as he came to the store, the female employees had no interest in working.

Ling Zhao handed a note to Xiao Jia: [Why don’t you peek at men anymore? ]

Xiao Jia pierced her finger with a needle. She sucked the blood that came out of her finger and said aggrievedly, "Mrs. Huo, do you want us to peek at your husband?"

Ling Zhao was not sure about the answer to this question, but he heard Xiao Yi muttering behind him: "... like a black-faced god, all the customers were scared away. It seems that the boss doesn't care about the life and death of this store..."

Ling Zhao looked back at Xiao Yi, then at Huo Yixiu.

The man had an icy face and sat upright. His serious look told others without him saying a word: work hard, or your salary will be deducted.

Ling Zhao had seen him like this too many times.

He was like this when he was working in his study at home, so she didn't dare talk to him when she brought him midnight snacks or something.

Ling Zhao felt speechless again. How could she like such a cold man who hated her?

As she stared at him, she suddenly realized that besides being cold, there was something else on the man's face.

He seemed angry.

The man's eyes suddenly looked over at her, and Ling Zhao quickly looked away. She concentrated on making her handmade velvet flowers.

She is still learning the craft.

The tiny hairs stuck to the edge of the scissors and she cut them very carefully.

Even so, it was still cut.

The petals that were made with great difficulty were wasted.

Ling Zhao picked up the thin steel wire again and clamped the split wire in it.

At this time, a woman in a suit came in, walked around the store, and her eyes fell on Ling Zhao. She walked over with light steps: "Accountant Ling?"

Ling Zhao looked up. The woman in front of him looked familiar, but he didn't have a deep impression of her.

The woman smiled and said, "You don't remember me, do you? I'm from Qiao's Paper Company. You used to be an accountant at Qiao's, and so was I."

Ling Zhao remembered when he heard her mention Qiao.

However, she was taken home by Huo Yixiu not long after she started working there.

It was her few days' work trip, Huo Yixiu asked her to come out and experience life.

She glanced at Huo Yixiu, but the woman put her arm around Ling Zhao's arm and tried to make friends with him: "I heard that you opened a clothing store, so I came here to find you. It's really on this street..."

Ling Zhao listened to her chattering about the past at the paper company, but he remained silent. It was the woman who took the initiative to end the topic and said, "Accountant Ling, I want to make a cheongsam to wear to the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. For the sake of our old colleague, can you give me a discount?"

At this time, Ling Zhao came to his senses after hearing the word "clothing store" from the woman's mouth.

She smiled at the woman and typed a few words on her cell phone: Lingji Handmade Clothing Store.

It's not a bargain clothing store, but a high-end clothing store.

The woman's eyes flickered slightly, pretending not to understand, and said with a smile: "It's just a clothing store. I took such good care of you before, and you won't even give me a discount?"

Suddenly, he turned his gaze to the back of Ling Zhao and greeted the newcomer: "Zhang Peng, this is Accountant Ling, do you remember him?"