There was a moment of stiffness in his movements.
However, Zhou Yunshi quickly recovered.
Hearing the noise, Sun Lifang turned her head to look—
Oh, my husband is back.
"Let me introduce you. This is my wife, Yoshiko Takeuchi, whom I've told you about before." Sun Lifang led her to the front. "This is my husband, Zhou Yunshi. He's usually quite busy with work."
"Come on, let's get to know each other."
After the middleman finished his introduction, as is customary, Zhou Yunshi, the "entertainment expert," should have made his move.
Unfortunately, no.
Over here, Yoshiko Takeuchi extended her hand and said, "Hello, I'm Lifang's good friend."
"Yes, nice to meet you."
In less than a second, before Yoshiko Takeuchi could even feel the touch of his hand, the handshake was over.
"Hey, honey," Sun Lifang called out to Zhou Yunshi.
The man lowered his eyes and turned around. "What is it?"
"Um—" After hesitating for a moment, Sun Lifang finally spoke, "Do you want to go back to the study?"
A female guest has arrived. Why does my husband look like this today...?
So socially anxious?
Considering that Zhou Yunshi often deals with men, he is probably not very familiar with women, which is why his attitude was a little cold.
Of course, it's also possible that Zhou Yunshi was too tired and in a bad mood after a busy day.
Sun Lifang, as the perfect wife, completely understands.
So, she thoughtfully suggested—
"Go inside and rest for a bit. I'll call you when it's time to eat."
Zhou Yunshi didn't take a lunch break, so now is a good time for him to rest.
The more she thought about it, the more thoughtful she felt, and Sun Lifang's eyes shone even brighter—
The movement suggested she wanted to push him inside.
"Good." Well done.
Without saying a word, Zhou Yunshi remained calm and composed, not even raising his eyes, and went straight into the study.
But if you look closely, you'll notice that the man's eyes never left his wife from beginning to end.
But someone was still immersed in her best friend's happiness, and fearing that Takeuchi Yoshiko would feel awkward, she dragged her to the kitchen, "Come on, let's see what they've made."
Looking at the contrast between the two sides, a dark glint flashed in Yoshiko Takeuchi's eyes.
That's interesting, really interesting.
As if she had thought of something, Yoshiko Takeuchi turned around and put her arm around Sun Lifang. "No need, honey, but my neck has been a little sore lately. Can you take a look at it for me?"
"Okay, sit down."
I just learned a simple neck massage from the technician today. Since the sofa might not be convenient, Sun Lifang asked Takeuchi Yoshiko to sit on the floor.
This way, it's easier for her to massage while sitting on the sofa.
Just as Zhou Xinya finished applying massage oil and was happily fiddling with the camera inside the room, she rushed out looking anxious—
"Mommy, Mommy, have you seen my seashell?"
Zhou Xinya's friend gave her a giant seashell after returning from her trip, with beautiful watercolor paintings on it.
Asking this question means you're forgetful again.
Sun Lifang told her to find it herself, saying, "How would I know what's in your things? You never put them away properly, and then you call for your mom when you can't find them!"
This point has been made countless times: "If you can't find it, do you think I have four eyes and eight ears and I'm automatically able to find it?"
Taking care of children is so frustrating, it's impossible not to get angry. Even if you were a saint descended from heaven, you couldn't handle this 678-year-old age, an age that even dogs find annoying.
But there's no way around it; she's my child, so even if I'm angry, I have to help her solve the problem.
Otherwise, Zhou Xinya would rummage through the drawers and cabinets, making a mess of the neatly folded clothes.
That will be even more troublesome.
After scolding her daughter, Sun Lifang turned around to continue, but was stopped by Takeuchi Yoshiko.
She took a few tissues and wiped the massage oil off her neck, then stood up first, smiled, and said, "Let's call it a day."
As she was about to leave, Sun Lifang quickly stopped her, "Hey, didn't you say you were staying for dinner?"
Why are you suddenly leaving?
"No, let's reschedule for another day." Yoshiko Takeuchi cleared her throat, pursed her lips, and shook her head, suppressing a smile. "It's not convenient today."
"Oh, why so suddenly?" Sun Lifang thought it was an emergency at the company. She reminded the other person to remember to eat while she changed her shoes and escorted them to the elevator.
As she was about to follow her downstairs, Yoshiko Takeuchi suddenly placed both her hands on her shoulders, then twisted her body—
Sun Lifang was suddenly turned upside down.
"Hey, why are you like this?"
Taking advantage of his height and strength, he did whatever he wanted.
"No, you should go back quickly." Yoshiko Takeuchi looked up inside and smiled meaningfully, "Someone needs you."
Having said all that, Sun Lifang had no choice but to obey and go home.
"That's really a neglect, I'm so sorry."
After getting married, the home was no longer just hers.
Considering her family and putting herself in Sun Lifang's shoes, I can understand.
Yoshiko Takeuchi actually finds it difficult to get along with her family.
He was my friend, but not Zhou Yunshi's friend.
Besides, her husband was so cold to her today, so Yoshiko Takeuchi must be embarrassed.
That's why I made up an excuse to leave.
This made Sun Lifang feel very frustrated.
It's like you've carefully invited a group of friends, and then your parents are watching you with long faces—
How can children play freely?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. With a dark expression, Sun Lifang strode into the bedroom.
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