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

Ling Zhao curled his fingers.

At this moment, the cell phone suddenly rang, and Ling Zhao looked at the man beside him.

Qin Zhan took out his cell phone helplessly, looked at it, raised his eyebrows slightly, then turned sideways to answer the call.

"...I'll be back soon...Okay, I'll buy it for you...Don't make trouble, be obedient."

Ling Zhao turned his head to the other side and raised the corner of his lips silently.

Do all men like to say this kind of thing?

After a while, Qin Zhan ended the call and put the phone back into his pocket. He looked at Ling Zhao and said, "Would you like to consider my proposal?"

Ling Zhao shook his head slightly and handed him his mobile phone screen: Don’t worry about housework.

Qin Zhan put his hands in his pockets and smiled nonchalantly: "Don't refuse so quickly."

The elevator door opened and Ling Zhao walked out. Qin Zhan looked at her back. When other people came in, he exited the elevator and walked after her.

"Can you keep my family affairs to yourself?"

Qin Zhan saw the second message she wrote, raised his eyebrows, and said with a mocking smile: "Mrs. Huo is indeed a good wife. Your husband is so playful that he is in the hospital, and you still help him hide it. No wonder Mr. Huo's career is booming."

Ling Zhao paused and glared at him angrily.

It’s a pity that I can’t just open my mouth and curse to vent my anger.

Qin Zhan looked at her slightly red eyes and put away his playful smile.

He suddenly grabbed her wrist and dragged her away quickly: "I'll take you to a fun place..."

What Qin Zhan called a fun place was a jewelry store in the shopping mall.

The glittering jewellery, each one carefully designed by a master with perfect carving, under the extreme lighting, makes it difficult for people to continue to be sad.

Ling Zhao's eyes were filled with the beautiful jewelry.

The man beside her quietly looked at her wrist and said to the salesgirl, "This, this, this..."

A whole row of thick, shiny pure gold bracelets lay on the glass surface.

The second row is gold and jade bracelets.

The third row is enamel filigree bracelets.

"...Try them all on her." the man said proudly.

Ling Zhao widened his eyes, thinking he was crazy.

Before she could refuse, Qin Zhan grabbed her wrist and rubbed his thumb over her purple skin, as if he was rubbing it, as if he wanted to wipe it off.

The salesgirl glanced at the woman's hands.

The wrist was thin and white, so the circle of bruises looked shocking.

The way she looks at men is not good.

Just now I was envious of the woman for having a good boyfriend, but now I only have contempt for her.

Qin Zhan raised his eyes and saw the indignant look of the salesgirl. He didn't explain anything, but smiled lazily and said, "Sister has good taste and delicate hands. It shouldn't hurt her to put it on her."

He held Ling Zhao's wrist and handed it to the salesgirl, lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Cover it up, I didn't mean it."

The tone was that of a little puppy apologizing, feeling aggrieved, yet also naughty and unyielding, not to be rejected.

What was even worse was that his warm voice penetrated into her ears, like scratching an itch at the tip of her heart.

Ling Zhao couldn't stand people talking in her ears, so she was in a daze and her hand was handed away.

The salesgirl was professional and selected clothes for Ling Zhao based on her bone structure. Qin Zhan shook his head every time, either saying that they didn't suit her skin tone or that they made her look old.

He picked up a thick and heavy gold bracelet: "Try this on her."

The salesgirl looked at him speechlessly. The bracelet looked like something a landlord's wife would wear.

"This lady's wrist bones are very thin, so this style is not suitable for her. And her hand is so injured, it's better to wear something lighter."

Ling Zhao realized that the salesgirl had misunderstood something. He shook his head and wanted to explain, but he thought it was too troublesome to write and draw on his phone.

She suddenly felt lost.

The joy that shiny things brought her was as fleeting as fireworks.

If only she wasn't dumb, if only her throat had never been sick...

She took off the bracelet, put it back and left the jewelry store.

Qin Zhan followed and said suddenly, "Mrs. Huo, were you speaking for me just now?"

Ling Zhao looked up at him, and Qin Zhan smiled: "If you don't say anything, I will take it as your admission."

He was in a good mood: "I'll take you to another place."

This time, he took Ling Zhao to the zoo.

Ling Zhao had a lot of questions in his head. Qin Zhan was tall, and he raised his chin slightly and said, "Isn't it said that when you are in a bad mood, looking at small animals can heal your mood?"

As he said that, he took the ticket and walked inside.

Ling Zhao looked at his tall back, and for a moment, he felt that there was a gloomy feeling about this man, which was different from the bohemian and unruly appearance he displayed.

Can someone like him also be unhappy sometimes?

Qin Zhan turned around and found that Ling Zhao hadn't followed him, so he took a few steps back and said, "I've already bought the tickets, you don't want to come, do you?"

Ling Zhao pursed his lips and raised and put his phone down.

At this time, Qin Zhan stopped, touched his chin and looked at the phone.

Ling Zhao looked at him in confusion, and the man suddenly asked, "Do they all know sign language?"

Ling Zhao was stunned, and Qin Zhan said, "That doctor can also understand your sign language."

Ling Zhao only then recalled that she had actually communicated with Wen Mingrui using sign language today.

It seemed as if subconsciously, she felt that Wen Mingrui would go and learn it on purpose.

But he is a doctor, he said, and he is interested in many things.

Qin Zhan looked at her silence, sighed, and muttered: "I'll go learn too..."

He continued walking forward. Ling Zhao came back to his senses and quickly wrote a few words on his phone: "Shouldn't someone like you go to the amusement park when you're unhappy?"

After reading it, Qin Zhan laughed roguely: "The amusement park is full of women. I'm afraid that if I go there, they will all become my fangirls."

Ling Zhao: ...

You shouldn't ask.

Qin Zhan glanced at her and asked, "What kind of animals do you like?"

Ling Zhao thought for a moment: Panda.

Qin Zhan smiled: "No wonder."

No wonder such a big panda is wanted at the charity auction.

When I think of the panda made of pearls, I can't help but think of Huo Yixiu.

He suddenly sneered disdainfully and looked for the panda house according to the zoo map.

Unfortunately, we arrived too late, and the pandas were full and lazily sleeping. Many tourists felt bored, banged on the glass, and shouted loudly, insisting on waking the pandas up to perform.

Ling Zhao frowned and glared at those people angrily.

But she didn't have the courage to step forward to stop it and could only stare blankly.

Qin Zhan looked at her, then at the elderly men in their 50s and 60s, and walked over with his cell phone in hand: "Hey, roll around a few times and see. Can you eat bamboo? If you can't eat bamboo, can you sleep on your stomach?"

He was tall and strong with a loud voice. The old men were angry but did not dare to provoke him. They just cursed him and said he was sick and walked away in shame.

Ling Zhao held his stomach and tried to hold back his laughter.

She had never seen anyone so brave.

After a while, the panda house was cleared out.

Qin Zhan walked back: "Very funny?"

Ling Zhao nodded, then shook his head. The man sneered arrogantly and looked into the panda house with his arms folded.

"If you want to see it, hurry up, someone else will be here soon."

Ling Zhao squatted in front of the glass, quietly looking at the huge black and white object inside.

His eyes softened unconsciously.

Qin Zhan turned around and saw the woman's gentle face and petite body.

She looked at the panda and he looked at her, as if time had stopped.