When he finished, he regretted it again. He didn't dare to look at him.

In the moonlight like water, she heard his cold voice: "you think too much, Zhuang is not like that."

Her heart just down the cluster of small flames rubbed and ran up again, looked up at him angrily: "you know what kind of person she is! She is not a good person

Moonlight is still like water, quiet and hazy, her cheeks because of the angry dyed with a thin layer of rose color, such as flower delicate juice.

He looked at her, as if a feather gently stirred the lake, rippling irrepressible. He stretched out his hand, stroked her delicate cheek, and gently explained: "Xingyu, Zhuang Zhen grew up with me since childhood, I know her. A famous lady like her knows from the beginning that she will marry a suitable marriage partner in the future. It doesn't depend on whether she loves or not, but on whether she is suitable or not. She's so smart that she won't let herself fall in love with anyone and get into a dilemma. "

Su Xingyu half sits on the bed, listening to him quietly. The caress of his fingers distracts her.

Lu Shifeng's fingers moved along her fine porcelain cheek to the tip of her ear, and stirred her long green hair a little bit: "in fact, no one like us has unrealistic illusions about love. Our marriage is just an exchange of interests, and then responsibilities, family ties and life. "

As for love? It's just a ridiculous illusion that is useless, superfluous, and even nonexistent.

His last words suddenly awakened her from the caress of her fingertips.

She looked at him with wide eyes: "what about me? What am I to you, a responsibility? "

Lu Shifeng's hand still stirred her long hair. The fragrance of her hair made him infatuated: "of course. You've known that since you married me. "

Her long, thin eyelashes drooped gently, and she felt like she had asked a stupid question. Yes, he married her just to prove to his family that he could not rely on his wife's family, and there was nothing else. As for Su Xingyu or some other ordinary girl, he doesn't care.

The moonlight was blocked by a cloud and the bedroom darkened.

"Go to bed and rest early." Lu Shifeng released and stroked her hand, undressed and went to bed.

She was held in his arms, through the soft material of pajamas, she could smell the light masculinity on him. His heart beat strongly, and his arm was firmly around her waist, but she only felt cold. She didn't want to ask about Zhuang Zhen any more, but she seemed to have a big problem. When she heard him say "no one will have unrealistic fantasy about love", her heart suddenly sank.

How could that be?

She didn't dare to think deeply. She just tried to warn herself in her heart. Su Xingyu, you have to be sober, and you have to stop at the precipice.

I didn't sleep that night.

When he moved in the morning, she woke up.

He leaned over to see her in his arms. Because he just woke up, his voice was a little hoarse: "wake up? Is the stomachache better? "

She felt it hazily, as if it didn't hurt much.

So he said, "clean up and go down to breakfast with me."

She nodded, got up in a daze, had breakfast with him, and wanted to say goodbye to work.

Lu Shifeng called to her: "what bus do you take when you are like this? Come with me by car

Su Xingyu said, "I can do it myself." Last night's conversation woke her up. She shouldn't be trapped deeper and deeper in his whirlpool. What if Zhuang Juanxi didn't like him? What if she planned to marry him? Anyway, the person she loves is not him - absolutely not him. She no longer wanted to fall in love with someone who didn't love herself.

She should stay away from him as far as possible. In this way, if she is really swept out one day, at least she won't be too sad.

There is Du Shuxian with cold eyes inside, and Zhuang Zhen with covetous eyes outside. But Lu Shifeng didn't feel it. She really felt that it might not be very far away from her.

She turned and wanted to go upstairs to get her equipment bag.

But Lu Shifeng said, "this is an order."

Her steps stopped.

Order

The agreement on the rights and obligations of both parties, she remembered that every time he gave two orders, she could make a request.

These days, they have carried out very well, so there is a delicate balance in their relationship, and there is no longer any tension. She didn't want to break the balance.

With a sigh, she gave up the idea of taking the bus and went to the company in his car.After entering the photography center, she quietly debugged the equipment, communicated with colleagues about the latest projects and sorted out the data. The work here is very complicated. Most of the time, it is not necessarily photography, but some data research and reports. Although she has only been in for a few days, she is very handy. Many colleagues who didn't like her at the beginning are getting closer because of her ability.

Of course, these people do not include Zhuang Zhen and some people who are close to him.

"Xingyu, please analyze these photos to see the color difference and deformation rate." Mr. Yang came over and gave the people the task. He looked up and said, "didn't miss Zhuang come today?"

"Miss Zhuang?" Yunxi's voice was clear, and laughter came from several seats. "Mr. Yang, Miss Zhuang just sent a text message saying that Mr. Lu's mother is in hospital, and she is in hospital with her, so she may not be able to come to the company today. If anyone asks, let me pass it on. "

A stone stirred up a thousand waves, and a whisper rang out in the office: "do you hear that, Mr. Lu's mother is in hospital and needs Miss Zhuang to accompany her, the determined daughter-in-law of the Lu family."

"Who said it wasn't? A few days ago, it was said that Lu always had a woman outside. I don't think any kind of woman can match the main room."

"Yes, a good wife is a good wife. She's a noble and dignified lady. Her status can't be shaken. She's a fox. Go to die, ha ha."

Su Xingyu slightly droops his eyes, arranges several photos in hand, and doesn't speak.

If Zhuang Zhen wants to show off, let her show off. Anyway... Her fate is like duckweed. It's all between Lu Shifeng's thoughts whether she gets married or divorced. If Lu Shifeng doesn't want to leave, no matter how perfect Zhuang Zhen is, it's useless. If Lu Shifeng wants to leave, it's useless even if Su Xingyu's heart is torn.

All she can do is keep herself awake, that's all.

I had such a plan in mind, but my work efficiency was not high. All morning, she didn't analyze a few photos.

At noon, Lu Shifeng called to ask her to have dinner. During the dinner, he told her, "mother wakes up. It's OK. You can rest assured."

Her hand holding the chopsticks was slightly stiff: "then should I go to see her?"