wake up.
Shi Wu only felt pain in his waist and legs, and the smell of Zhou Che in the quilt became stronger.
"Has he been here?"
She was so tired last night, her body and mind were so tired that she couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream.
And Zhou Che was not next to her.
She rubbed her temples and got up.
When I entered the living room, I smelled the aroma of baking bread.
"Are you up?" The man's deep voice sounded from beside her.
Shi Wu turned around and saw him walking out of the guest bedroom.
I am even more unsure about what happened last night. Was it a dream or reality?
Zhou Che was wearing home clothes, giving off a strong husband vibe.
"Good morning..." Shi Wu greeted softly, pursing her lips.
"I made breakfast, let's eat together." Zhou Che said, and walked naturally to her side, put his bony hands around her waist and walked towards the dining table.
Zhou Che walked up to her and started to DIY her breakfast.
First, he placed a slice of bread on her plate, then put a soft-boiled egg and lettuce on top.
He picked up the salad dressing next to her, looked at her gently and asked, "Do you want some?"
"Yes." She nodded.
He squeezed a little and then stopped, and asked again in a low voice: "Do you want more?"
"Yes..." She liked salad dressing and wanted more.
Zhou Che then squeezed in some more, saying, "Will it overflow with so much?"
Such familiar words.
Shi Wu suddenly remembered that he seemed to have said a lot of similar words in his ear last night.
It turns out that it was not a dream, it really happened.
This made her hands involuntarily clench the knife and fork, and her cheeks quickly turned red.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Che asked softly.
"Ache, that's enough." Shi Wu stopped him with a slightly trembling voice.
"The ketchup..."
"I can do it myself." Shi Wu quickly reached out and picked up the ketchup next to him and squeezed a little on it.
Shi Wu suddenly felt like a sheep walking into a tiger's mouth.
But the more she tried to recall what happened last night, the more vague it became.
But she remembered that besides his fragrance, there was another smell in the room that made people feel drunk.
Is it because of the fragrance?
"Wife, you have such a small mouth. You look so cute when you eat."
When Shi Wu heard Zhou Che's voice, he came to his senses and found that he had been staring at him.
But no matter how I listened to him speak today, it felt weird.
Am I just imagining things?
Maybe he didn't mean anything else...
Thinking of this, Shi Wu guiltily picked up a tissue and wiped his lips.
She was a little confused as to why her mind was full of what happened last night, and why she even associated his words with what she said last night...
"I'm full..." Shi Wu stood up and walked into the room.
Now she urgently needs a private space to adjust her emotions.
My mind is in a mess.
As soon as I sat down on the bed, I received a message from Zhou Che on my phone.
[Wife, are you full after eating so little? ]
【Remember to tell your husband if you feel hungry later.】
[It’s okay if you don’t want to come out. Your husband will come into the room and feed you.]
Shi Wu looked at the text in WeChat and his cheeks suddenly became hot.
She hurriedly put down her phone, went into the bathroom and washed her face with cold water.
Knock knock.
She had just finished washing her face when there was a knock on the door.
Shi Wu opened the door and saw Zhou Che standing at the door holding a glass of juice.
"Honey, freshly squeezed juice, would you like some?"
"Honey, why didn't you reply to my message?"
"You didn't treat me like this last night. Last night you even called me husband."
Shi Wu didn't want to recall the past, so he quickly closed the door and locked it.
He changed so much overnight.
It was obvious that before last night, the two of them were treating each other with respect, and there didn't seem to be any obvious reaction when I teased him.
Even if the two of them broke through that layer of window paper, his change was a bit too big.
She was a little overwhelmed by the enthusiasm.
Later, Zhou Che sent a WeChat message saying that he was going to the company, and she came out of the room.
Zhou Che had a gloomy face when he went to the company for the meeting.
What kind of crappy meeting did he have to attend? It delayed his time with his wife.
During the meeting, he didn't hear a single word of the speeches from various departments on the stage. He just lowered his head and played with his phone.
My wife is so cold and doesn’t reply to my messages.
Why is this happening? Is it because she's too shy? She was clearly being very lewd and harassing me in her chats before, and her words were quite explicit.
Why did he suddenly become a different person?
Feeling depressed, he couldn't help but send his doubts to the Neptune group, hoping that the group of young men in Shanghai who claimed to be experts in love could help analyze it.
Zhou Che: [What happened to my damp wife who suddenly became normal?]
It was a change overnight.
[Why do I feel like she wants to pull up her pants and ignore me?]
[Can you help me analyze what my wife's mentality is? ]
Seeing his explosive speech, all kinds of frightened emoticons popped up in the group.
The first person to speak was Zhan Lang.
——What else can I do? It means you are more sinister than her, so it makes her look normal.
In fact, after deep thinking over the past two days, Zhan Lang finally figured it out.
How could someone as perverted as Zhou Che be deceived?
And if someone really deceived Zhou Che, the consequences would be absolutely unimaginable. After all, this guy is really a pervert!
So Zhan Lang, who had come to his senses, would no longer try to persuade Zhou Che.
Instead, I am a little worried about the danger of fog.
If she is really a liar, then she is doomed.
Zhou Che, this madman, will definitely torture her to death.
Seeing Zhan Lang's reply, Zhou Che raised a smile.
Zhou Che: [So that's how it is. I'm relieved now.]
【Haha, I scared myself.】
Zhou Che was immediately enlightened, and his originally depressed mood suddenly rekindled.
As long as my wife doesn’t want to run away, it’s fine.
The group was also very lively at this time——
——It sounds so perverted, but it seems very normal when it happens to Zhou Shao.
——To be honest, I really want to see Zhou Shao trapped in a love web. It should be quite interesting to chase his wife to the crematorium.
——You don’t understand this. In Zhou Shao’s case, he only had to send his wife to the crematorium.
——Shh, keep your voices down, Master Zhou is still in the group, be careful or he will burn you to the crematorium!
——Okay, let’s discuss this in a low voice.
Zhou Che glanced at the scrolling messages in the group chat, put his phone down, and stretched happily.
Everyone's eyes immediately turned to him.
The assistant beside him asked in a panic, "Boss Zhou, do you have any objections to this proposal?"
Zhou Che waved his hand, "No problem, you guys continue talking, I'm listening."
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