Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Ai Changhuan sat down and took a look at the dishes. She didn't say yes or no, but when she saw Lu Zhanke also sat down opposite her, her face immediately darkened: "What are you doing?"

Lu Zhanke's hand holding the chopsticks paused and said, "I'll eat with you."

"No, I don't want to see you now, otherwise I will be very disgusted." Ai Changhuan said very viciously, "Go downstairs and eat by yourself."

Lu Zhanke's blood surged, and a suffocation filled his chest. His face changed again and again, and the hand holding the chopsticks tightened and loosened, and then tightened again.

And Ai Changhuan was still looking at Lu Zhanke provocatively, as if he didn't leave yet.

Lu Zhanke had no choice but to endure this breath, put down his chopsticks, and said: "Okay, then you can eat it yourself."

Then he turned around and went downstairs.

Ai Changhuan snorted behind him, and then ate happily by himself.

After eating, he didn't clean up. He put the table on the floor, lay on the bed and started playing with his mobile phone.

While scrolling through Weibo, I saw a private message from Ji Xingfan, asking her where she was now and if she wanted to come out and get together.

Ji Xingfan thought she was still in City A.

After thinking for a while, she started typing a reply and asked Ji Xingfan what he was busy with now.

Ji Xingfan said that he was promoting a movie and why she didn't call her when he left her phone number last night. She had been receiving her messages last night.

Ai Changhuan quickly opened the address book and found that Ji Xingfan's number was not in it, so she said she had accidentally lost the number and was really sorry.

Soon Ji Xingfan sent a series of phone numbers and asked her to save them.

After a while, Ai Changhuan asked again how you and Bai Jin are doing. Are you still in contact?

It took at least more than a minute before there was a response.

Ji Xingfan asked sternly: "Who are you and why do you know about Bai Jin and me?"

Ai Changhuan's heart skipped a beat, and she thought to herself, didn't she know?

She hesitated, not knowing how to reply.

"Where is Ai Changhuan?" Ji Xingfan asked again.

Ai Changhuan said: "I am."

"You're not!" Ji Xingfan said with certainty, "Who are you? If you don't tell me, I will call the police."

Ai Changhuan thought for a moment, then stood up and closed the curtains. The room suddenly became much darker. Then he took a blurry photo and said, "I am Ai Changhuan. Oh, I forgot to tell you." You, I have recovered my memory."

"Restore memory?" Ji Xingfan obviously didn't believe it.

"Yes, Xiaofan, I only regained my memory yesterday. I haven't had time to tell you yet, so don't be angry."

"So what if my memory is restored? I have never told Ai Changhuan about me and Bai Jin, so it is impossible for her to know." She has always been shy about such things, so how could she tell Ai Changhuan? That was the secret she kept for so many years.

Ai Changhuan's heart skipped a beat, and after a while he said: "The Ai Changhuan in your memory is still the Ai Changhuan from three years ago. A lot of things happened in the past three years that you don't know about, and you never told me. But I heard some rumors from other channels. You ignored me, but I still care about you because you are my best best friend."

These words were affectionate, but Ai Changhuan was still a little uneasy. What if Ji Xingfan didn't believe it?

After a long, long time, Ji Xingfan replied: "I'm sorry."

Ai Changhuan breathed a huge sigh of relief, smiled back, and said, "It's okay."

Then neither of them spoke anymore.

Ai Changhuan's eyes flashed, and then he turned off the phone.

After dinner, Lu Zhanke chatted with Mr. Lu for a while. He also tried his best to make excuses for Ai Changhuan's previous rude behavior, saying that she drank too much yesterday and was still drunk, so Mr. Lu must not be angry.

Mr. Lu waved his hand. He could still tell whether she was drunk or not. Although he felt chilled, he still forgave Ai Changhuan. After all, she was a good child.

After sending Mr. Lu back to his room for a lunch break, Lu Zhanke also went upstairs. Seeing Ai Changhuan lying on the bed, he quickly slowed down his steps. After packing his things, he quietly went into the bathroom to wash up, and then gently lifted the quilt. He lay down, but as soon as he lay down, he was kicked out by Ai Changhuan.

Ai Changhuan closed her eyes and said coldly: "Do you still have my bed on your face?"

Lu Zhanke stood up, suppressing the anger in his heart, and said, "Then where do you want me to sleep?"

Ai Changhuan didn't even raise his eyelids, as if it had nothing to do with him, and said: "Floor, sofa, bathroom, balcony, sleep wherever you like, just don't hang around in front of my eyes."

"You!" Lu Zhanke lowered his voice and shouted, "Don't go too far."

"Ha, am I going too far?" Ai Changhuan finally opened his eyes and stared at Lu Zhanke with cold eyes, "It was you who begged me to come back. If you can't stand it anymore, I'll leave tomorrow. I'm going back to my home, and I just can't see you. !”

"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you." Lu Zhanke had no choice but to compromise, took another pillow and quilt from the cabinet, threw it on the sofa, and said, "I'll give you the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa!"

Ai Changhuan snorted and said nothing more.

Lu Zhanke lay down on the sofa and couldn't help sighing in his heart. Occasionally he turned to look at Ai Changhuan, only to see that she had fallen asleep very sweetly. He felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. Why did this happen? how about this?

When he woke up, Ai Changhuan still looked down upon him, but rarely took the initiative to tell him that he wanted to go out to buy something.

Lu Zhanke was overjoyed and asked, "Are you going to buy a dog? You promised my dad yesterday that I would buy him a dog, but I thought you wouldn't buy it."

"Buy a dog?" Ai Changhuan rolled his eyes, and then said, "Well, yes, I'm going to buy a dog."

Lu Zhanke finally showed a smile on his face and said: "I will go with you, and I tell you, buy this dog..."

"No, I'll go alone."

"Are you alone?" The smile on Lu Zhanke's face unconsciously faded.

"Why, are you afraid that I won't come back?" Ai Changhuan couldn't help but sarcastically said, "Don't worry, I promised you that I will definitely come back. Besides, this is my home. Where else to go but here.”

"That's not what I meant. It's just that you don't know much about dogs. It would be better for me to accompany you to pick one." Lu Zhanke explained patiently.

Unexpectedly, Ai Changhuan started to fall out again: "I said I don't want to see you, why do you have to hang around in front of me? Do you know that the more you do this, the more I will hate you? I beg you , give me some time to forget my hatred, I don’t want to live in such pain, can you?”

Being robbed by Ai Changhuan, Lu Zhanke's face couldn't help but become more and more ugly. Ai Changhuan was his weakness, so as long as she mentioned that hatred, he would compromise without any bottom line, because he didn't want to lose her, so , he could only say helplessly: "Okay, then when will you come back?"

Ai Changhuan glared at him sideways: "I will come back when I want to come back. Why are you so anxious?"

Then regardless of Lu Zhanke's expression, he turned around and went downstairs.

When she got downstairs, she grabbed a servant and asked, "Where is the driver at home? Hurry up and send the car. I want to go out."

The servant had never seen such a fierce Ai Changhuan, and was so frightened that he immediately said: "Okay, okay, young lady."

Then I quickly went to ask the driver to drive.

Ai Changhuan snorted coldly, seeming to enjoy the pleasure of others being afraid of her. When she saw a servant pointing at her and turning her cold eyes away, she yelled: "What are you looking at? You don't have to work?"

So a group of people immediately dispersed.

Lu Zhanke stood on the stairs, and when he saw the arrogant Ai Changhuan, his eyebrows wrinkled again unconsciously.

Ai Changhuan went out quickly, without even looking at Lu Zhanke when he went out, as if he really was nothing.

The driver had been warned by the servant in advance and knew that Ai Changhuan was in a bad mood, so he cautiously asked: "Madam, where are you going?"

Ai Changhuan said coldly: "Just drive your car, I will let you stop when you get there."

The driver was speechless and didn't know how to answer, so he had no choice but to continue driving in silence, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart, "You don't tell me where you are going, how do I know where to drive?"

This driver had been driving for the Lu family for more than ten years, and his skills were naturally impeccable, but even so, he was scolded by Ai Changhuan all the way.

"Can you drive? Are you driving so slowly because you want it to be dark?"

"Driving so fast, are you rushing you to reincarnate?"

"You want to knock me to death, don't you? Are you blind?"

"Why are you going this way? Did I ask you to go this way? Drive back here?"

"But young lady, vehicles are not allowed to drive in the wrong direction."

"I tell you to drive as you please, why are you talking so much?"

The driver received more scoldings on this day than he had received in the past ten years combined. His face turned red and black with anger. If it weren't for the sake of the Lu family, he would have rushed down and slapped Ai. Chang Huan pressed down on the driver's seat and said, "You are awesome, you can drive."

After struggling all the way, Ai Changhuan finally directed the driver to stop under the department store. After parking the car, he asked the driver to follow him up because he wanted to help carry things.

Ai Changhuan bought a lot of clothes, all of which were new inside and out. She not only bought autumn clothes, but also spring, summer, and winter clothes. She didn’t know why she bought them so early, and the clothes at home were also different. Less, purely for splurging, she also replaced all her shoes and bags with new ones, adding up to hundreds of large and small items. Every clothing store she went into smiled and swiped her card to sign for her, almost treating her as the God of Wealth. Master, I guess I won’t have to worry about the sales tasks this quarter.

In addition to clothes, shoes and bags, she also purchased bedding. If it weren't for the trouble of changing the bed, she would have wanted to buy a new bed.