7 The underwear is actually in another man's hand

"It's okay, I don't have to eat, Aunt Wang, pour me a glass of water." Lu Zhou said and sat on the sofa very naturally.

Although he just said that he came to deliver something, he didn't mention the gift after entering the room. Instead, he lay down without any courtesy.

Wen Zihuan, who had already lost his appetite because of what happened last night, was even less likely to eat now. The key point was that there were guests at home and he couldn't sneak back to the room.

"Didn't Mr. Lu say that I left something at the party yesterday?" He remembered what Butler Liu had just said and quickly brought it out.

[Let's see what you can come up with. I didn't leave anything there at all. 】

The next second, he watched the person in front of him take out a piece of clothing from the bag he was carrying, and it was the kind that was worn inside the body.

Wen Zihuan opened his mouth slightly for a long time before he came to his senses. He looked at it carefully for a long time and it looked familiar.

【If I remember correctly, this seems to be my clothes. When I attended a birthday party yesterday, the housekeeper said that since I was attending a party, I had to dress more exquisitely and didn’t let me wear my usual clothes, so he asked someone to prepare a set for me. 】

The clothes had several layers inside and outside. I complained about it for a long time when I turned it around. In addition, it was the first time I wore it, so when I came back, I didn’t notice that the innermost piece was missing.

"I...this." Wen Zihuan stuttered for a long time and couldn't say a complete sentence.

I was originally thinking of watching a joke, but ended up being the one making the joke myself. However, I felt that there was a tragedy in this joke.

"Hey? This is indeed Madam's clothes. I prepared this dress yesterday for Madam to attend the party. When I woke up this morning, I found that one piece was missing. I was going to go back and ask Madam, but I didn't expect Mr. Lu to deliver it early."

At this time, the elusive Butler Liu appeared and spoke precisely in front of Wen Zihuan who was about to deny it.

[I now seriously suspect that Butler Liu is an undercover agent he sent to our house. Anyone with a discerning eye can see what should and should not be said at this time, right? Why is he speaking for outsiders? Wen Zihuan

was still forcing himself to smile, but secretly he was gritting his teeth. He certainly couldn't defend himself now, after all, housekeeper Liu, who was an old man beside Zhou Jingbai, had spoken.

"I didn't pay much attention yesterday because I was drunk. Thank you Mr. Lu for making a special trip to deliver it." After he said this, he hurried to the side and took the clothes.

The most important issue occurred to me when I saw the clothes.

Wait, if it was clothes, it would be understandable if it was a coat worn outside. If I remember correctly, this dress was worn inside. I remember that when I woke up, the clothes on my body were all fine? This beast really took advantage of me when I was drunk and dared to come and say it in front of my husband. Wen Zihuan

was immersed in his own anger for a while and did not notice the look that Lu Zhou was giving him.

"Yesterday my sister-in-law got drunk and went crazy. She didn't listen to anyone and insisted on taking off her clothes. This one happened to fall into the flowerpot and got dirty. I asked someone to wash it, but Jingbai suddenly came to pick up my sister-in-law and forgot to take the clothes."

Lu Zhou's few short sentences made Zhou Jingbai, who hadn't finished his breakfast, look terribly ugly.

I knew he came here today to get revenge on me, but I didn't expect Zhou Jingbai to be so angry before I even showed him the chat record in which I scolded him. If he sees the chat record again, he might even fire me. Wen Zihuan

only took a glance and quickly looked away, and couldn't help shivering twice. This was an instinctive reaction after years of getting along.

Because every time Zhou Jingbai got angry, there were signs and specific manifestations, and now everything has been matched.

Wen Zihuan suddenly felt that the three months of pocket money deducted before was simply a trivial matter.

"There is an important contract to be signed today. I'm going to the group." Zhou Jingbai's face had returned to normal when he said this.

If he hadn't glared at Wen Zihuan when he walked to his side, he would have thought nothing had happened.

[No, why did he leave without saying anything? This is not like his usual character. It seems that this contract is really important. After all, he can even put his temper on hold. But it would be better for him to scold me now. At least I don’t have to be so nervous in the future.]

Wen Zihuan sighed heavily as he looked at the closed door, then ignored Lu Zhou who was still standing next to him and prepared to go upstairs to his room.

After all, he didn’t like this guest in his house before, not to mention that he had hurt him so badly.

He barely pretended to be nice when Zhou Jingbai was around, but now that he was not there, he naturally didn’t intend to give him this face.

Lu Zhou didn’t get angry when he saw Wen Zihuan leaving without saying hello. Instead, he smiled even more brilliantly than before.

Wen Zihuan lay on the bed and thought about his life for ten minutes before turning on his phone with an angry face. Fortunately, he did not delete the friend yesterday.

Anyway, he had already cursed once, so he didn't care if he cursed a few more times.

Although the main purpose of sending the message now is not to curse, in fact, he wants to ask him about what he said in the living room just now.

Although Wen Zihuan has never drunk before, of course he has never been drunk, so he doesn't know how he drinks.

But think about him, a person with noble character and elegance, even if he is drunk, he will definitely not do the behavior of taking off clothes in public. It is possible that this guy made it up.

Zhou Jingbai is a face-saving person. As a friend for many years, he must know that he would at least get angry when he heard that he did such a shameful thing outside.

Who is the one who suffers in the end? Isn't it him?

He must have wanted to avenge what happened last night, but he felt that he didn't scold him harshly enough, so he just made up a story.

After all, it was at his house, and there was no surveillance in the room, so he could make up whatever he wanted, and he had no way to defend himself.

After all, it was a fact that the clothes he wore innermost were left at Lu's house.

Wen Zihuan: Mr. Lu likes to sow discord between other people's spouses? I will not go into the details of why that piece of clothing appeared in your house for the time being, let's just talk about the matter of sowing discord.

He checked for typos and sent it.

At this moment, Lu Zhou actually didn't leave at all, and was still sitting on the sofa downstairs, so he saw the message quickly.

Seeing the tone that was much tougher than usual, I just felt amused.

Lu Zhou: How can you say that I was trying to sow discord? I was clearly telling the truth, and you really took off your clothes yourself. The Lu family's servants can testify to that.

Wen Zihuan's cheeks twitched with anger. You also said that it was the servant of the Lu family who could testify. Then they would say whatever you said. It's the same as saying nothing.

He was speechless for a moment, his hands on the keyboard for a long time without moving, and finally he threw his phone away.

There was no point in talking, scolding, and asking. The truth was important, but there was obviously something more important at the moment.

That was Zhou Jingbai.

With his three years of experience lurking around him, he was very angry this time. In addition, the group had important work today, which meant that his anger would only be more intense when he came back in the evening.

Normally, if there were some mistakes at home, he would mutter a few words and deduct some pocket money and let it go.

But this time he embarrassed himself in someone else's family, and the family was the Lu family, which was on good terms with the Zhou family. This meant that his reputation was directly affected.

And Zhou Jingbai was a person who cared a lot about his reputation. Didn't he just step on a landmine?

"God wants to kill me!" Wen Zihuan sighed to the sky.

It was already midnight when Zhou Jingbai came back from the group. The group really had important things to do today. He forgot the time when he was busy. He took the time to check the time on the computer and found that it was already so late.

The lights in the villa were still on. After he entered the door, he handed his coat to Butler Liu, then looked in the direction of the stairs. The lights in the room were not on.

"Madam has gone to bed." Butler Liu noticed the direction he was looking at and continued.

"Who asked him?" As soon as Zhou Jingbai said this, housekeeper Liu beside him shut up immediately.

"Did you sleep in the master bedroom or the guest room?"

"Master bedroom."

After Zhou Jingbai asked, he strode upstairs. Yesterday, he noticed that he ran to the guest room to sleep in anger, and today he dared to run back.

He thought of what Lu Zhou said during the day about what Wen Zihuan did in Lu's house, and his face became even gloomier. He

pushed open the door and walked in. It was pitch black inside. Because even the windows of the room were closed, there was not even a faint moonlight. He never had the habit of closing the curtains at night because he didn't like the room to be too dark.

Today, not only did she run to the bed and fall asleep without even explaining to him, but she also moved from the guest room to the master bedroom and dangled in front of him.

Before Zhou Jingbai had time to lose his temper, he heard a slightly furtive voice.

[Zhou Jingbai is coming in, should I leave right now? Or will it be more surprising if he lifts the quilt himself? I hope he is not scared. I wonder if the method on the Internet is reliable. They say that if you dress like this, your husband will not be angry even if you make a big mistake, but I don’t know if it is true.]

He was thinking happily when the quilt was lifted without warning. At this time, the room light was on, and it was no longer as dark as before.

Zhou Jingbai also saw clearly the so-called outfit that Wen Zihuan had just thought of, which would not make her husband angry.

He turned his face away after just one glance, but his appearance at this time was still deeply engraved in his mind.

"When did you get clothes like this at home? Where did you get them?"

[Why doesn't he even look at me? Who is the good guy? I'm dressed like this, but he still cares where my clothes came from. As expected, rich people think differently.]

"I went out and bought them." Wen Zihuan told the truth.

"Change them and put on normal pajamas."

"Why? Don't they look good?"