Only pamper but not love [rebirth]

Wen Muyu knew that the land-related policy would come out in September, and unknowingly became busy, leaving early and returning late every day, communicating with Wen Xuerou very little, maybe not saying a word in a day.

Until noon that day, Wen Xuerou brought her a lunch box.

Wen Muyu returned to the office after the meeting, saw Wen Xuerou's figure, and was taken aback, feeling that this scene seemed familiar.

She looked at the bento box on the coffee table, confirmed her guess, closed the door, to block the gossip from outside, and asked, "You didn't announce today?"

"I was almost done with my work before, and I finished work early this morning." Wen Xuerou had a soft smile on her face, "Let's eat first and then talk about it."

As soon as the lid was opened, the smell of food rushed to Wen Muyu's nose one after another.

Wen Muyu was enveloped by the feeling of hunger in an instant, and the refusal that came to his lips was still silent after all.

After eating, Wen Xuerou put away the lunch box and left without saying a word.

Wen Muyu frowned, but didn't stop him.

In the evening, Wen Xuerou came again, waiting quietly for her to finish eating, silently packed the lunch box, and then left.

It was still the same on the second and third day.

Wen Muyu didn't understand the other party's intentions, but she didn't ask.

It wasn't until a few days later that she realized that she had started to look forward to the bento brought by Wen Xuerou before she realized it, and then went to have lunch before the other party came.

When Wen Xuerou came over with a bento, she used this as an excuse to reject the other party's future behavior of bringing a bento.

Wen Xuerou looked at her steadfastly and asked, "Why?"

"No why."

"I'm good to you, so I just make you resist?" Wen Xuerou has been wondering why Wen Muyu has changed so much before and after marriage.Before getting married, Wen Muyu took good care of her, but after getting married, she began to alienate her.

Wen Muyu: "It's not resistance, it's unnecessary."

"Then what is necessary?" Wen Xuerou asked back.

Wen Muyu couldn't answer, just "Just do your job well."

Wen Xuerou didn't speak, she squinted her eyes, stared at the expressionless face for a few seconds, then turned coldly and left.

"Your bento box." Wen Muyu called the other party to stop.

"Lost it." Wen Xuerou left without looking back.

Wen Muyu watched the door slowly close, sat down on the sofa with complicated emotions, and reached for the lunch box.

She opened the lid and saw the delicious food inside.The little tomato is also made into the shape of a bunny, which shows that the people who made the bento put a lot of thought into it.

Wen Muyu frowned.

If it was her in the past, even if she was full, no matter whether Wen Xuerou brought food or poison, she would probably eat this bento.

But now...she doesn't want to give Wen Xuerou any wrong hints.

She closed the lid, threw the lunch box into the trash can, then got up and walked behind the desk to focus on her work.

In the evening, Wen Xuerou didn't come.

Wen Muyu breathed a sigh of relief, and put this matter behind her.

Until Saturday.

Wen Muyu woke up in a daze, turned around and saw that the seat beside her was empty.

Sometimes Wen Xuerou's announcement was earlier than hers, and she got used to it. She massaged her temples to wake herself up a little, picked up her phone and saw that it was almost ten o'clock, and quickly lifted the quilt to get up.

Although she doesn't go to work today, a client is coming to sign a contract today, so she still has to rush back to the company.

After she finished packing, she came out of the hall and found a rectangular box on the coffee table with a note on it.

——Small rain harvest

Wen Muyu recognized Wen Xuerou's handwriting, not knowing what the other party was trying to do, but opened the box anyway.

The result was a box that looked exactly the same, only slightly smaller.

Wen Muyu couldn't help raising her eyebrows.It's not a Russian nesting doll, is it?

But time was running out, and she didn't have the heart to finish with Wen Xuerou, so she put down the lid, picked up the key and hurried out.

On the way back to the company, she noticed that many people on the side of the road were holding roses, as if there was a sweet breath in the air.

Wen Muyu didn't realize that today is Qixi Festival until he returned to the office and saw the calendar.

Recalling the small box that Wen Xuerou put on the tea table, she couldn't help frowning.

Wouldn't that be Wen Xuerou's Qixi Festival gift to her?

But now that the relationship between the two is awkward, it should be impossible for Wen Xuerou to prepare a Valentine's Day gift for her.

But before Wen Xuerou wanted to ask her out on Qixi Festival, it was not impossible.

The secretary called, "Mr. Wen, Mr. Fu has arrived and is waiting in the conference room."

Wen Muyu came back to his senses, responded, and then pulled away the chair and got up.

This is the business that Wen Muyu said when he rejected Wen Xuerou earlier.

However, the two parties have checked the specific matters of the cooperation before, and they can sign the contract after confirming that there is no problem. The whole process did not take an hour.

When shaking hands, Fu Xinjia suddenly asked: "Boss Wen, the time is just right, do you want to have lunch together?"

The two parties still have cooperation in the future, Wen Muyu had no reason to refuse, and after thinking about it, he nodded and agreed.

"Mr. Fu, you are a guest. Let me treat you."

"I'm not a few years older than you, you can call me Miss Jia." Fu Xinjia said, "If you don't mind, I'll call you Mu Yu, what do you think?"

Wen Muyu was a little hesitant, but seeing the other party's kind smile, she still nodded and called out kindly: "Sister Jia."

The smile on Mr. Fu's face deepened, and he asked again: "My friend just opened a western restaurant nearby, what do you think, Mu Yu?"

"can."

Wen Muyu went back to the office and talked to the secretary, and then followed Fu Xinjia to a western restaurant opened by a so-called friend for dinner.

Today is Tanabata, the air is full of joy and sweetness, there are couples everywhere, even the western restaurant is no exception.

And the western restaurant also specially sends roses to every couple who enters the store.

When the waiter at the door handed roses, Wen Muyu refused, "Sorry, we are not a couple."

She regretted agreeing so readily.

The waiter said "Sorry" and put the roses back in the basket and led them in.

After taking a seat, Wen Muyu saw a familiar figure from behind Fu Xinjia who was two or three tables away, and couldn't help but take a second look.

Fu Xinjia noticed her gaze, turned around and saw a slender and straight figure, and asked curiously, "Is this someone you know?"

"Yeah." Wen Muyu looked away.

She didn't know why Wen Xuerou appeared here alone, did she come out to eat by herself, or did the person she asked not arrive yet?

Did she date someone else because she said no?

Wen Muyu noticed that her thoughts were a little off, so she stopped thinking immediately.

Fu Xinjia saw that she was not interested in elaborating, so she changed the subject in due course.

"Mu Yu, I wonder if there is anything interesting here? I plan to play here for two days before going back."

Wen Muyu calmed down.She has lived here for decades, and she understands it even if she says it, but if she really wants to say where it is more fun, she can't think of it for a while.

"I'm usually busy with work, so I seldom go out to play." She thought for a while, and then said, "But I have a friend who is good at eating, drinking, and having fun. I'll ask you later."

Fu Xinjia: "Okay. Then thank you in advance."

"You're welcome." Wen Muyu picked up the wine glass and sipped, seeing the other party staring at her intently, asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Fu Xinjia smiled: "No. I just think that looking at people who look good can greatly increase their appetite."

Wen Muyu vaguely sensed something when he heard the praise but also ambiguous words.

Since she was a child, she has never lacked suitors.In the past, she only had Wen Xuerou in her heart, so she naturally rejected them all.

And now... Although she was ready to divorce Wen Xuerou, she was not ready to develop a new relationship.

She touched the ring finger of her left hand, but couldn't find the diamond ring, only to realize that she felt in the way and would not wear it normally.

Seeing that she was silent, Fu Xinjia wondered if what she just said was too much, so she said, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Wen Muyu picked up the wine glass, "I just want to say that it would be nice to get to know Sister Jia earlier, and then I can treat you to my wedding wine."

"Wedding? Are you married?" Fu Xinjia's expression froze.

"Well, it's been a few months." Wen Muyu asked, "The momentum is quite loud, don't you know, Miss Jia?"

"I've only been back to China for two months." Fu Xinjia drank the red wine from her glass, calmed down quickly, and raised her hand to pick up the glass, "Although it's a bit late, I still congratulate you."

"Thank you." Wen Muyu also picked up the wine glass and touched it.

She put down the glass when she finished drinking, and at the same time noticed that the figure stood up, then turned and walked.

Wen Muyu paused.

Wen Xuerou was about to leave, but she saw Wen Muyu's figure unexpectedly, and subconsciously stopped, and then she also saw a person sitting opposite Wen Muyu, and frowned.

Wen Muyu rejected her invitation, but went out on a date with someone else?

She took two deep breaths, controlled her tone and asked, "Xiao Yu, this is..."

Wen Muyu pulled away the chair and stood up, explaining unhurriedly: "It's the client I mentioned earlier. He just signed the contract and came to eat by the way."

Wen Xuerou's face softened slightly.

Looking at the situation of the two of them, Fu Xinjia guessed the identity of the person who came, and also got up: "This is Mrs. Wen."

Wen Muyu introduced the two to each other.

Wen Xuerou put a smile on her face again: "Hello."

Fu Xinjia felt a little embarrassed before, and was thinking about how to break the deadlock, when Wen Xuerou just appeared.

"Have you eaten yet? How about eating together?"

Wen Xuerou was a little moved, but still looked at Wen Muyu: "Will it disturb you?"

Wen Muyu just asked: "Didn't you have a date?"

"I was supposed to meet with the previous psychiatrist." Wen Xuerou paused, "It's just that she called just now to say that she has something to do, so we can only postpone the meeting until later."

Hearing this, Wen Muyu couldn't help asking: "Shouldn't seeing a psychiatrist be in some quiet and comfortable place? Why do you meet on this kind of festival and make an appointment in a western restaurant?"

"But it's noon, you have to eat, right?" Wen Xuerou responded belatedly, "Xiao Yu, are you jealous?"

Wen Muyu was just simply curious, and didn't expect to cause a misunderstanding, so she quickly denied it and said, "No."

But her awkward expression in a hurry to explain, in the eyes of others, is completely duplicity.

Wen Xuerou naturally felt the same way, and the smile on her face became more obvious.

Wen Muyu frowned.

"Ahem." Fu Xinjia coughed lightly, and teased, "If you keep doing this, I'll be full without eating."

Wen Muyu came back to her senses, said sorry, moved a seat inside, then called the waiter over, ordered a steak for Wen Xuerou, and then gave some instructions.

Wen Xuerou sat quietly, watching Wen Muyu's eyes gradually soften.

Fu Xinjia looked at it, feeling a pity in her heart.

But Wen Muyu was already married, and she also clearly understood that they were impossible, so she asked gossipingly, "How did you two know each other before?"

"I met at the reception."

"When I was a child—"

The two spoke together, but the answers were different.

Wen Muyu stopped talking when she heard Wen Xuerou's answer.

Fu Xinjia was puzzled: "Huh?"

Wen Xuerou also turned her head to look at Wen Muyu: "What happened when I was a child?"

"It's nothing, I just met at the reception." Wen Muyu said, picking up the wine glass and downing it in one gulp.

The reunion after many years was indeed at a reception.Wen Xuerou was being given alcohol at that time.

Wen Xuerou's current facial features can still vaguely see the outline of her childhood.Wen Muyu recognized it at a glance, and took the initiative to help the other party out.

Wen Xuerou frowned, but since there were other people around, she held back the words when she reached her lips.