Nan Yan was startled and understood instantly.
She sneered, her eyes turning a little red: "So, Song Yihuan is complaining to you again, right? She is really good at confusing right and wrong!"
Lu Huaijing was confused and asked, "That's not what I meant. I just want to hear your explanation."
But Nan Yan had a sullen face and said coldly: "I don't want to say it, you can think whatever you want!"
These words irritated him, so he exerted slight force on his hand and said in a cold voice: "Gu Nanyan, am I indulging you too much?"
The stinging pain made Nan Yan struggle. She pushed Lu Huaijing away and said angrily: "When have you ever indulged me? As long as you don't like me, you can file for divorce at any time. Okay, then divorce quickly!"
Her heart ached. Every time, as long as it was about Song Yihuan, he would not be able to tell right from wrong.
If you want to know the truth, you can go directly to the surveillance camera. Why bother asking her in a pretentious manner?
Thinking of this, Nan Yan couldn't help but shed tears.
Lu Huaijing looked at her angry look and frowned: "Do you really want a divorce?"
"Can't I help you all?"
Nan Yan was extremely aggrieved and said with a tearful tone: "Who makes you the true love? Lu Huaijing, if you want a divorce, be decisive. I don't want to keep delaying it anymore! I won't make trouble, let alone keep you!"
She cried so hard that even her nose turned red, which made Lu Huaijing suddenly feel a little distressed.
He couldn't help but take out a tissue and wipe her tears.
"Really? Since you are so decisive, why are you crying?"
His tone was as gentle as his movements, and the hands holding her face gently stroked her cheeks.
Nan Yan was stunned and immediately wanted to struggle away, but she didn't expect that the man's arm had already wrapped around her waist.
"Okay, don't cry, I've sent Song Yihuan back."
Lu Huaijing really had no choice but to hold her in his arms and comfort her in a low voice: "Everything in the room has been changed, and the matter about Jin Ge... I also know that she cut off what you like. Don’t feel aggrieved anymore, eh?”
Nan Yan's struggling movement paused. She didn't expect that Lu Huaijing would actually talk to her like this.
How did he get it?
Nan Yan huddled in his arms, but her tears became even more unstoppable.
Big tears soaked the man's shirt until she couldn't help sniffing and raised her head.
The tissue was handed to her, and Nan Yan took it and complained aggrievedly: "Since you know, why do you still question Ye He?"
Lu Huaijing touched her head helplessly and said with a smile: "Isn't it okay if I ask? We have become friends in such a short time, and you actually blame your husband for an outsider?"
Didn't he often question his wife about Song Yihuan, an outsider?
Nan Yan replied secretly in her heart.
When Lu Huaijing saw that she was silent, he thought she was still angry about what happened just now, so he had to add: "Okay, I won't really punish the counter girl. Do you really not like the things I sent you?"
Nan Yan blinked, with small tears still hanging on her eyelashes.
"I don't like it, and I don't want it either." She said angrily.
Lu Huaijing smiled, tucked her hair behind her ears, and said, "I think she looks pretty and matches you well."
Nan Yan's face was a little red, it was the first time he spoke to her so lovingly.
I was flattered, but it also added a little bit of sadness.
How long can this good thing last?
Nan Yan was uneasy.
She was so confused that she couldn't even see clearly which side of Lu Huaijing was his true face.
But the tenderness at this moment made her so lost that she refused to let go.
The car finally arrived at the door of the house.
Lu Huaijing stood up first. After getting out of the car, he turned around and held her hand.
"Let's go, Doctor Gu."
Nan Yan followed him back to the main house step by step.
Zhou's mother was cleaning up the restaurant when she saw Lu Huaijing coming back with Nan Yan in hand, and she immediately beamed with joy.
"Sir, Madam, I will prepare dinner for you right away-"
"No, Mom Zhou, we've already eaten." Lu Huaijing stopped him.
But Nan Yan frowned: "When did you eat it?"
Although she had indeed eaten, she knew that Lu Huaijing had a bad stomach and could not go hungry.
But who would have thought that when Lu Huaijing heard this, he turned around and asked, "Do you care about me?"
Nan Yan embarrassedly broke away from his hand and whispered: "I don't care whether you like to eat or not!"
Blushingly, she said, "I'll go upstairs to change my clothes first," and then walked upstairs as if running away.
Zhou Ma looked at these two people a little curiously.
Seeing this, Lu Huaijing coughed lightly and said, "Just make some preparations. She will eat spicy food at night. You can do something to prevent her from feeling uncomfortable."
"Hey, good!"
Zhou Ma immediately agreed and entered the kitchen excitedly.
…
As soon as Nan Yan entered the bedroom, she saw a brand new bed.
Even the carpet on the floor has been replaced.
Her mood seemed to be on a roller coaster, but at this moment, she was truly happy.
She couldn't help but step forward and gently touch the newly changed sheets, which were of the elegant color she liked.
Nan Yan opened the window for ventilation and looked at the scenery outside the window, relaxing both physically and mentally.
"Are you satisfied?" Lu Huaijing's voice came from behind.
"Why are you here? I...I haven't changed my clothes yet."
Nan Yan felt like she had been caught, and she quickly wanted to run to the cloakroom, but Lu Huaijing grabbed her wrist.
"Are you satisfied now?" He was very close to her, and his warm breath touched her face.
"It's okay."
Nan Yan felt herself blushing, and just after she finished speaking, she was hugged into his arms.
"I'm sorry, I was so rude that day..." His voice came muffled from above his head.
Nan Yan was startled, and it took him a long time to realize what he meant by "too rude"...
Her face instantly felt like fire, and she quickly pushed his shoulder with her hand, trying to struggle.
"Lu Huaijing, what are you talking about... We can't..."
How did he say such arrogant words?
Obviously nothing happened that day, okay?
But Lu Huaijing hugged her tighter and said in a low voice, "I didn't mean that, I meant... I won't force you to do that kind of thing in the future..."
Nan Yan struggled for a while, and it took him a long time to regain his composure.
She even couldn't believe it. Did Lu Huaijing take the wrong medicine today?
"You... why did you say that suddenly, Lu Huaijing, do you... have anything you want me to do?"
Nan Yan was a little incoherent.
But it made Lu Huaijing laugh.
He stretched out his hand to gently tidy up the broken hair around her ears, and then said in a low voice: "Actually, you look good in jade... I have been negligent in the past few years since I have been married to you, and I have never given you anything. thing."
