wife is black

In the early morning of the next day, the two people in the mansion woke up early at the same time.

After washing up, Guan Ruan came to the cloakroom barefoot, lightly tapped the doorknob of the closet with his white fingertips covered in water droplets, and randomly took a white hooded sweater and a black clover sports suit from the closet.

The Literature Society spontaneously organized a mountain climbing activity, but due to the continuous rainy weather, it had to be postponed until this afternoon.

Only the most basic skin care was done on the fair and smooth face, and finally a layer of sunscreen was applied, and the long black hair was tied into a big ponytail and tied behind the head.

As soon as she stepped out of the bedroom, she ran into Cheng Yihua who walked towards her with a cold face.

Her brown hair was lazily draped on both sides of her shoulders, her face was painted with delicate light makeup, and her lipstick was an eye-catching maple leaf red, which made her complexion fairer, almost like white paper.

Cheng Yihua's complexion was already sickly white.

A small pearl white suit with a dark red satin shirt inside.The tailor-made straight trousers set off the already slender legs to be straighter and slender, and the powerful aura of Yujie is oncoming.

"Where are you going?" Cheng Yihua stopped, raised his chin slightly, and glanced back and forth at Guan Ruan.

"Go back to school." Guan Ruan met Cheng Yihua's gaze generously, and said truthfully, "I'm going to climb Mount Mei with everyone in the afternoon."

"Eat breakfast first, and then I'll take you to school." Cheng Yihua looked away, and after saying a few words, he turned and walked towards the spiral staircase beside him.

"Okay." Guan Ruan responded in a low voice, and followed Cheng Yihua downstairs.

Several kinds of breakfasts have been prepared on the dining table, including Chinese and Western breakfasts.During this time, Guan Ruan didn't live at home, and Aunt Xu also tried to ask Cheng Yihua why, but Cheng Yihua prevaricated them.

Even though Guan Ruan was not at home, Cheng Yihua still told Aunt Xu to have the same breakfast every day, both Chinese and Western.

"Young Madam, when did you come back?" Aunt Xu was arranging the dining table when she heard the sound of footsteps approaching from the restaurant door.Looking up, I saw my young lady and young lady entering the restaurant one after the other.

"I came back last night." Guan Ruan smiled at Aunt Xu and replied softly.

"Oh, no wonder. I wasn't at home last night." Aunt Xu smiled, and quickly went around the dining table, and pulled out the chair for Guan Ruan, "Young Madam, hurry up and have breakfast, it will be cold in a while."

"Aunt Xu." Cheng Yihua went straight to his seat, seeing that Aunt Xu didn't even intend to pull the chair for him, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.

"Huh? What's the matter, Miss?" Aunt Xu raised her head, looking at her Miss without knowing why.

"Why do I think you treat Young Madam better than me?" Cheng Yihua gave Aunt Xu a cold look, and pulled out the chair by himself.

"Oh, Miss, are you jealous?" Aunt Xu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly burst out laughing, the hearty laughter immediately enlivened the atmosphere of the entire restaurant.

Cheng Yihua paused with his fingertips resting on the knife and fork, and then glanced up at Aunt Xu across the table, without making a sound.But the roots of the ears became hot unknowingly, fortunately they were blocked by the long hair.

Guan Ruan sat opposite Cheng Yihua, his eyes fell on Cheng Yihua, and he smiled slightly with his lips raised. He picked up a steamed dumpling with chopsticks and dipped it in the vinegar dish.

While Guan Ruan lowered his eyes, Cheng Yihua happened to raise his eyes to look at Guan Ruan.

The fine sunlight outside the window refracted into the dining room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the soft pale golden halo fell on Guan Ruan's long hair and side face, and the high and straight nose bridge that seemed to be cut by a knife outlined a perfect arc.Cheng Yihua was stunned for a few seconds, and quickly looked away.

My heart is wrong, it's my wife, so what's the matter? !

"Yihua, what's wrong with you?" Guan Ruan noticed Cheng Yihua's gaze staring at him, raised his eyelids and looked at Cheng Yihua who was sitting opposite him, "Is there something on my face?"

"No." Cheng Yihua lowered his eyes, and pretending to be natural, he reached for a glass filled with colostrum, and said lightly, "I'll take you to school first."

"You said it just now." Guan Ruan's eyes still fell on Cheng Yihua.

"I..." Cheng Yihua frowned, and bit his lower lip lightly.With a raised head, "gudong gudong" drank more than half of the snow-white colostrum in the glass.

On the way to school, Guan Ruan put on earplugs and leaned back on the seat for a light sleep.He didn't fall asleep until almost two o'clock last night, and Guan Ruan was very sleepy at the moment.

Cheng Yihua saw that Guan Ruan's attitude towards him seemed not as cold as before, so he thought about chatting with Guan Ruan while driving, but he fell asleep with his back on the seat.

Half an hour later, Cheng Yihua parked the car across the road from the school gate. Instead of waking Guan Ruan up immediately, he took off his suit jacket and covered him.

Cheng Yihua sat sideways in the cab, quietly looking at Guan Ruan in the co-pilot.The cold arrogance that he pretended to dissipate before he knew it, he leaned forward slightly, tilted his head and dropped a kiss on Guan Ruan's soft lips.

I only dare to taste it lightly, for fear that General Ruan will be kissed awake.But just as he was about to evacuate, he suddenly felt a force on his waist, and his entire upper body was imprisoned in Guan Ruan's arms.At the same time, Guan Ruan bit his lips back, turning the shallow kiss into a deep kiss.

Such as people who are almost dehydrated, dive into the deep sea and free.

In the small space, there is the sound of noisy people, and the tip of the nose is Cheng Yihua's unique and elegant perfume scent, which is mixed with a touch of woody fragrance in the sweet breath.

This is a perfume specially made for Cheng Yihua by a master perfumer in Japan, which cannot be bought in the market.

On the other hand, Guan Ruan didn't have the habit of wearing perfume. His soft hair exuded the pleasant smell of shampoo and a soft fragrance.

"Okay, Yihua, let's go to the company." Guan Ruan let go of Cheng Yihua's arms, with a gentle tone.

"I'll pick you up after work." Cheng Yihua twitched her thick wet eyelashes slightly, her chest heaved slightly, and her tone softened in vain, "Are you okay?"

"No." Guan Ruanwei looked at Cheng Yihua's expression, and left the small suit on the seat.He took his backpack, opened the door and got out of the car.

Cheng Yihua frowned, a slight anger gradually rose in his chest, and his face sank.He turned around and slammed the steering wheel hard.

For the next whole day, Cheng Yihua kept a straight face, and he didn't have a good face to show others.Zhao Qianqian, who was the president's personal secretary, was so frightened that she didn't dare to take a breath, and kept her head down in a silent state.

Zhao Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief until the sun was setting and the time to get off work was getting closer.

"Mr. Cheng, if there's nothing else, I'll get off work first." Zhao Qianqian raised her eyes to look at the wall clock on the wall, then turned her head to show a standard official smile at the president, and cautiously probed.

The company expressly stipulates that employees must strictly abide by the commuting system.If there is no special matter, the company will not require employees to work overtime.

"Make me a cup of coffee before you leave." Cheng Yihua signed his name on the document with a pen in his hand without raising his eyes.

"Mr. Cheng, are you going to work overtime?" Zhao Qianqian frowned slightly and asked with concern.

"En." Cheng Yihua put down the pen in his hand, leaned back, leaned back on the boss chair, and slowly closed a pair of tired eyes.

"Mr. Cheng, pay attention to your health." Zhao Qianqian bowed slightly to the president behind the desk, and said respectfully, "I'll make you coffee right now."

Cheng Yihua still closed his eyes tightly, raised his hand and waved lightly at Zhao Qianqian, and said two words without warmth from his red lips, "Go."

After Zhao Qianqian left, only Cheng Yihua was left in the huge office.In fact, there was no need to work overtime, and some urgent business affairs had already been dealt with in the morning.At noon, I also took time to visit Yin En in the Municipal People's Hospital, and stayed in the hospital for nearly two hours before leaving.

But Cheng Yihua didn't want to go home so early, didn't want to face the empty bedroom, and didn't want to toss and turn on the bed alone.

Suddenly, it rained heavily outside the window.

The sound of raindrops was so loud that it caught Cheng Yihua's attention instantly.Looking out of the window, there was a layer of mist on the clear glass windows, and incandescent lightning pierced the low sky from time to time.

A light flashed in the dark brown pupils for an instant, and Cheng Yihua looked back, and stood up from the boss chair suddenly.He picked up the car keys on the desk and hurried out of the office.