After Wen Shurou's words for a long time, Lu Yimin didn't answer. The atmosphere in the car suddenly became strange. Looking at his cold profile, Wen Shurou's heart began to beat. Some of them didn't have the bottom. Did he just say too much, so that Lu Yimin's smart and deep-rooted people began to doubt the truth of her words?

The more she thought about it, the more nervous wenshurou was. After thinking about it, she tried to lower her posture and said, "brother Yi Min, it's hard for me to see Miss Qiao. If you see Miss Qiao at night, please ask me if Miss Qiao misunderstood me, so that I can explain to her clearly."

Hearing her voice, Lu Yimin gathered her thoughts and looked at her pretty face in the rearview mirror. Her lips moved gently. Before she could make a sound, a pleasant bell rang in the car. Lu Yimin had no choice but to take his eyes back and take out his mobile phone from his pocket. Seeing the caller ID, he said, "say."

"Ask him to send the data to the mailbox and give me the report before work." Lu Yimin immediately hung up the phone after finishing this sentence, and hawk Falcon's fierce eyes refracted to Wen Shurou in the back seat again.

Feeling his eyes, Wen Shurou was also a person who knew how to advance and retreat. Knowing that he was going to deal with business, he reached out and pushed the door open: "since brother Yi Min, you still have something to do, I won't delay you. Thank you very much today." With that, he gave him a soft smile and got out of the car.

Wen Shurou took the car door with her. As soon as she stood still, she wanted to turn around and wave goodbye to Lu Yimin. But before she could turn around, she heard the engine of the car behind her start, and then she went away. She was left alone, looking very confused.

"Soft."

A light and warm voice came from the right side. Wenshurou came back and looked over. When she saw he Ji'an, wenshurou's pupils dilated in surprise. She looked around in a hurry and asked: "how did you come here? Didn't I tell you that? Don't come here to find me. Brother Yi can find it at any time. You go quickly. " Then he pushed him to the outside of the community.

"Wait a minute." Listening to her words, he Ji'an, unhappily avoiding her pushing, seized her wrist: "we haven't seen each other for more than a week, have we! Is that what you want to get rid of me? "

Wen Shurou was a little stunned and looked at him apologetically: "I'm sorry, Ji'an. I don't want to be like this, but you know, it's difficult for me to get close to brother Yi Min, if he knew..."

"Do you think he cares about that?" He Ji'an looked at her with an injured face, and then sneered: "I've read all these reports about you and him. You let people send them, right?"

Wen Shurou doesn't open her eyes, and her face is also unnatural: "I can't understand what you say."

"Rou, do you want to keep these things from me? No one in the world knows you better than I do. " Of course, no one loves her more than him, but this sentence was swallowed by him. He knew that once he said it, he would hurt himself in the end.

It's better to be silent than to bear the pain.

"I..." Wenshurou's eyes were a little angry, but when she went up to he Ji'an's soft eyes, her anger dissipated instantly. She was dependent on him and was reluctant to push him away, but she didn't want to let Lu Yimin go. After all, she couldn't get angry with him: "I... I don't mean anything else, I just want Qiao Yuwei and Yi Min to have a estrangement in their relationship. "

"And then? Soft... "

"Stop it, gian. I'm a little hungry. Take me out to eat!" Knowing what he Ji'an wanted to say, Wen Shurou raised her hand to cover her ears and interrupted him in a heavy voice, very abruptly tearing off the topic.

Looking at her like this, he Ji'an had some helplessness on her face. Because of her illness, he still repressed the remaining words in his heart and nodded: "OK, what do you want to eat?"

"All right. The fish you brought me last time was delicious." Wenshu soft eyes, soft voice should be.

"Let's go now."

"Good."

***

After Lu Yimin returned to the company and finished his business, he planned to go home. But as soon as he got up with his mobile phone, Zhai JIAYE came in with a stack of documents. Looking at his posture, Zhai JIAYE was stunned and asked: "er... Mr. Lu, are you going to... Get off work?"

"Anything else?"

"Well, didn't you tell me this morning? There's a basic draft of the latest planning book from the planning department. It's said that it will be given to you before work today. This... " Zhai JIAYE went to his desk and said, looking at Lu Yimin's face, he put the two documents on the desk and whispered.

Lu Yimin glanced at his brows. He just got up and sat back in his chair again. He put his mobile phone back on the desk, picked up the two documents and read them briefly: "but let them think again. If they can't give a satisfactory plan tomorrow, the position of the director of the planning department can be changed."

"Yes... Er... President Lu... That..." Zhai JIAYE serious should, want to say anything, see Lu Yimin get up again, holding a mobile phone to walk to the office door.

Zhai JIAYE stood in the same place, blinking his eyes in the wind. In the past, Lu Yimin's fixed time for the people below had never changed, but today could be changed to tomorrow. His just browsing action was so casual that he deeply doubted whether he had taken a serious look, or that he was perfunctory. He just wanted to find an excuse to leave.

It was already half past six when Lu Yimin returned to the villa. Uncle Chen was also preparing dinner in the kitchen. Hearing the sound of the electronic door opening, Uncle Chen welcomed him out. When he saw him, he said with a smile: "Sir, you're back. Have you had dinner?"

"No Lu Yimin changed his shoes at the door and walked in. Leng Sui's eyes toured the living room and dining room, and asked: "Qiao Yuwei?"

"Madame is upstairs!"

After listening, Lu Yimin did not make a sound and went upstairs directly.

Qiao Yuwei is lying on the sofa in the bedroom at this time. The mobile phone on the small white table is playing the graceful music melody. He is playing the mobile game with a tablet in his hand. When he hears the sound of opening the door, Qiao Yuwei sits up from the sofa with a smile and opens his eyes in surprise: "Hey! You're back? Why don't you call me? I'll let Uncle Chen cook more dishes! I thought you had a party today! " Then he looked at the tablet in his hand and exclaimed, "Oh! I almost died. Wait, wait, I'll finish the game first

Lu Yimin pursed her lips and looked at her playing the game for a long time before she slowly asked, "what did you say to your grandfather when you went back to the old house the day before yesterday?"

Qiao Yuwei's hand of playing the game, raised his eyes and looked at him, his eyes turned up, put the tablet aside, deliberately lengthened the ending: "what did you say? What's up? What's the matter? "

"Did you tell Grandpa about the express delivery?"

"Oh, you're talking about this! I let slip that day. What's the matter? Did grandpa tell you to go back today? Is... " Qiao language tiny surprised of get up to walk to him in front: "is grandfather scold you?"? I... I really let slip my words by accident. I didn't mean to. Moreover, this matter is beyond your control! "

"The courier, do you know who it is?"

"I don't know!"

"Then you mentioned wenshurou in front of your grandfather? That wenshurou did it? "

"Wenshurou?" Qiao Yuwei said: "that day when my grandfather and I talked about it, my heart just called me. I was surprised to mention that wenshurou might have something to do with express delivery! Then he asked a rhetorical question and was heard by his grandfather. "

"Didn't you mean to let Grandpa hear it?"

"What do you mean?"

"I don't want my grandfather to intervene in this matter. I'll deal with wenshurou's side too. I don't need you to go to my grandfather and say more about it."

Qiao Yu slightly looked at her brows and listened to his cold tone, which made her feel a little uncomfortable: "Lu Yi Min, what do you mean? Are you warning me now? Or... What's wenshurou doing to you? "

"Grandfather overheard her going back to Canada?"

"What do you mean?" This inexplicable words made Qiao Yuwei feel incredible: "Lu Yimin, did you come back to question me? I didn't tell my grandfather that I, Qiao Yuwei, do things by myself, unlike some people who pretend to faint, cry their noses, and look soft and weak, but just blow the wind in their ears. "

Listen to words, Lu Yimin is astringent Mou Guang, speechless.

"You..." Qiao Yuwei saw that he didn't speak and glared at him angrily. His surprise and happiness were gone: "Lu Yimin, wenshurou, what kind of existence are you?"

"Today, my grandfather called wenshurou to pass. It has nothing to do with existence."

Qiao Yuwei chuckled: "since you have determined that I deliberately let my grandfather intervene in this matter, why question me? Isn't that unnecessary? "

"Why don't you tell me first that I don't want my grandfather to interfere in my affairs."

"What? I did let my grandfather listen to me carelessly that day, but I have no evidence to say that it has something to do with wenshurou. Lu Yimin, do you think I'm the kind of person with ulterior motives? I really tell you, I didn't pay any attention to a gentle scholar. "

Lu Yimin tightly pursed her cold lips, and once again gathered her eyes.

"You talk!" See him silent, Qiao Yuwei more angry, angry pushed him.

But Lu Yimin stood there silently, motionless, letting Qiao Yuwei push himself, and he didn't mean to open his mouth.

"Why don't you talk?" Qiao Yuwei's nose is sour, his eyes are inexplicably astringent, but he stubbornly refuses to let his tears fall down. Looking at his sulky appearance, Qiao Yuwei, who has always been impatient, is so angry that he jumps and roars: "Lu Yimin, OK, since you think so, I can't help it. If you like, I won't believe it. You can still beat me because of wenshurou. I mean to let my grandfather know, That's why I let my grandfather intervene in this matter. What can you do? Have the ability to divorce me After roaring, Qiao Yuwei pushed him away and rushed out of the bedroom.

"Qiao Yuwei." Seeing the tears in her eyes, Lu Yimin was also stunned. When she rushed past him, he subconsciously opened his mouth to hold her, but his hand slowed down.

When he reacted, he heard Uncle Chen's voice from downstairs: "madam, what's the matter? Where are you going? Dinner is about to begin

Lu Yimin immediately gathered up his thoughts. Almost without thinking about it, he immediately turned around and rushed downstairs to chase them. Uncle Chen looked at them one after another and was confused: "sir..."

But when he came out, Qiao Yuwei had already driven away and couldn't see the shadow of her car. Lu Yimin cursed her face, took out his mobile phone and dialed her number, but the phone rang from upstairs.

He then remembered that when he just went in, her mobile phone was on the table with songs.

"Sir, what's the matter, madam? Well, sir..." Uncle Chen came over and saw Lu Yimin put away his mobile phone in the middle of the conversation. He immediately went out of the door and drove after him.

Uncle Chen is standing at the entrance, completely unknown. So, is this a quarrel between the two?

After a while, smelling the burning smell coming from the kitchen, Chen Shucai suddenly regained his mind and quickly went back to the kitchen to turn off the fire. Then he anxiously waited for the two of them to come back.

About an hour later, the sound of the car engine came from outside. Uncle Chen quickly got up and went to the door to have a look. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Qiao Yuwei's face drooping and his eyes wandering in. Uncle Chen quickly went over and asked, "madam, you're back." With that, he looked behind her. He didn't see Lu Yimin, who was chasing after her. He muttered in his heart: "madam, where's sir? Sir, I just went out to chase you... "

"Oh, really?" Qiao language tiny light should wear, wear before rush out didn't have time to change slippers directly go upstairs.

"Madam, the dinner is ready. Why don't you have some first?"

"No appetite, no appetite." Qiao language micro head also don't return of answer words, from the pink lips in reveal of each tone all seem particularly weak.

She didn't know why. At that time, she was so hot that she wanted to rush out. As a result, she got on the bus and drove for a long distance. Then she suddenly found that she didn't change her clothes or shoes, didn't even take her mobile phone wallet, and she didn't have a place to go.

When she went back to her home, her parents would worry that she had no money to stay in a hotel. If she was photographed by paparazzi, she would make a lot of trouble again. Fangxin went out of town this morning, and Yin Shi didn't know if she was at home. She was confused in the car for a long time, and finally chose to drive back.

After returning to the room, Qiao Yuwei locked the door, found that the mobile phone on the desktop was still singing, so he closed it. Then he went to the edge of the bed and fell into the bed. His mind was really blank, and there was no picture.

Uncle Chen downstairs saw that she had no spirit, so he called Lu Yimin and told him that Qiao Yuwei had come back.

Lu Yimin on the other end of the phone heard that the boulder on his chest suddenly sank, which made him feel relieved. His face was slightly cold. He hung up the phone and turned straight back to the villa at the intersection in front of him.

After returning to the villa, Lu Yimin hurried in, saw Uncle Chen, looked at his eyebrows and asked, "who are you?"

"My wife went upstairs as soon as she came back. I asked her to have dinner, and she said she had no appetite." Uncle Chen's face was full of worry. He wanted to ask what happened to them, but looking at Lu Yimin's face, he didn't dare to ask.

Lu Yimin went upstairs to the bedroom door again, but when he twisted the doorknob, he found that the door was locked. His brow was more and more tight. He was staring at the door for a long time without making a sound.

I don't know how long he stood, but Lu didn't hear any movement inside. He slowly released his hand holding the doorknob and turned to the study.

But the downstairs Uncle Chen anxious bad, this is good, the couple had a cold war even if, now how do not plan to have dinner?

The next morning, Lu Yimin came out of her study. After washing, she wanted to go to the cloakroom to get her clothes, but the door of her bedroom was still closed. She thought that she would not wake up until eight or nine o'clock, and last night

Thinking of this, Lu Yimin went back to the laundry room, took a suit of clothes that had not been ironed, put them on and went downstairs.

As soon as he saw him, Uncle Chen noticed the clothes he was wearing and said, "Sir, I'll go and iron your clothes now."

"No more." Lu Yi Min light back, walked forward two steps, suddenly thought of something, cool lips light pursed: "at noon to do a few more things she likes to eat."

"Yes." Chen Shuxian was stunned, but he soon realized who he meant by "she" and raised a kind smile on his face.

This quarrel belongs to quarrel. His husband still knows that he loves others. He knows that Qiao Yuwei didn't eat last night. His appetite will definitely increase at noon.

At about 9:30, Qiao Yuwei came down from the upstairs and looked around the room. He didn't find Lu Yimin. His heart was more or less lost. Looking at the breakfast on the table, Qiao Yuwei felt his stomach and went to open the chair to sit down. Maybe he was too hungry. He only drank a mouthful of milk and ate two sandwiches, so he didn't want to eat much.

"You're not going to eat, ma'am?"

"I don't want to eat any more."

"I'll make more of your favorite at noon." Uncle Chen looked at her anxiously, remembered Lu Yimin's words in the morning, and added with a smile: "when Mr. Chen left in the morning, he told me to make more of your favorite food at noon."

"Oh, really?" And last night, she should be light, without any joy, smart eyes is no color.

"Ma'am, you and Sir..."

"Uncle Chen, do you still have Hami melon at home? I want to eat it. " Qiao Yuwei raised his eyes, raised the corner of his mouth to wipe the shallow radian, quietly interrupted his words, asked.

"Er... I don't seem to have any. I'm going to the supermarket later. I'll buy it for you later. Sister Zhang has asked for leave these days and will come back in two days."

"Well, it's hard for you. I'll go upstairs and practice the piano first."

"Good." Uncle Chen took her up and went upstairs. When he was ready to go out, he heard the sound of the piano coming from upstairs, but it was a little sad.