Jiang Fan was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
Shen Huaixu didn't know when he changed his clothes. A black high sweater and casual pants of the same color made his already perfect figure look even sexier. I don’t know where he got an apron from. It was pink and tender, and he just wore it, adding a touch of humor inexplicably, making him look like a househusband.
The table in the restaurant was also filled with a variety of breakfasts. Jiang Fan took a quick look, both Chinese and Western.
Shen Huaixu watched her get a thermos cup and immediately stepped forward to get water for her, "Are you thirsty? I'll pour you some water."
Jiang Fan almost couldn't resist his attentiveness and said subconsciously: "I'm not thirsty anymore. I'm going to wash up."
After saying that, he went back to his room.
Jiang Fan lingered in the bathroom for a long time before slowly coming out.
Shen Huaixu pulled out the chair for her and then asked: "Want to drink soy milk or milk?"
Don't think that she will forgive him easily if he does this. These are two different things and should not be confused.
She is still angry. When she is angry, she should look angry.
Jiang Fan didn't meet his expectant eyes and responded coldly: "Soy milk."
Shen Huaixu wasn't angry either. During the whole meal, no matter how cold-faced Jiang Fan was, he didn't show any impatience.
On the contrary, he became more and more frustrated. The more Jiang Fan ignored him and became colder, the more he took care of him.
Seeing how busy he was, Jiang Fan was almost angry. He put down his chopsticks, coughed lightly and said, "Didn't you say you want to talk? Let's talk."
Shen Huaixu secretly gave himself a thumbs up. Sure enough, hard work always pays off. Wouldn't his wife just ignore him?
He asked: "Why didn't you go home last night? Why didn't you tell me?"
Jiang Fan was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that this was the first thing he asked.
She didn't dare to look directly into those dark eyes, and moved her gaze to her fingers guiltily, "Didn't I say I forgot?"
"Well, I forgot." Shen Huaixu didn't even need to look to know that she was lying, but he didn't expose her, "Then why are you angry? Apart from me, I can't think of a second reason for making you angry."
"Right, wife?" As he said this, he didn't forget to raise an eyebrow at Jiang Fan.
Jiang Fan curled his lips in disgust.
Why does this man still look so proud? !
"Don't be so slutty." Jiang Fan retorted, "But I am indeed angry with you."
Thinking of the scene of him helping Xu Huazhi lift his hair last night, sourness wrapped around his heart and spread throughout his body.
"Because I was socializing last night?"
"Um."
Shen Huaixu thought it was because he was too late to socialize, "I'm sorry, next time I will try my best to return such an unimportant social service, and I won't make you wait for me."
"That's not it. I don't care about your social activities at work and I don't mind. I'm not as stingy as you think. What I care about is why you lifted Xu Huazhi's hair last night and smiled so proudly." Jiang Fan himself was surprised. I didn't realize how sour my tone was when I said the second half of the sentence.
Shen Huaixu was puzzled and looked innocent, "When did I help her lift her hair?"
Jiang Fan's nose was sore and his eyes were slightly red, "I've seen it all, and you still want to lie to me."
Seeing this, Shen Huai Xu's heart tightened. He stood up quickly, pulled up a stool and sat down next to her. He held Jiang Fan's slightly cold hand and said, "Baby, I really haven't helped any woman except you to lift her hair. Okay, why should I lift her hair?"
Jiang Fan couldn't hide the grievance in his heart. His voice was muffled and he raised his head slightly to prevent himself from crying at this time. That would only make him more embarrassed. "Who knows? After all, I am someone's previous ideal type." Now, if you want to know something, it’s not simple, so how can you let me know?”
