"Well, well, we are all such big people, what else do you worry about?" Zhang Wenxuan said

"no matter how old you are, you are a child in my eyes." Zhang Feng said,

"OK, OK, I know. I'll pay attention next time. You should have a rest." Zhang Wenxuan said,

"I'm sleepy too, so I'm going to have a rest. You should have a rest early." Zhang Feng said

"OK," Li Fang replied with a nod

"OK," said Zhao Xiaomeng

just now, Tang Chenxiao called him and said he had something to say to him, but just now he was parking outside and didn't have time to talk to Tang Chenxiao. He told Tang Chenxiao to wait for him for a few minutes and call him back when he finished parking

at this time, Zhang Wenxuan was a little nervous. If there was nothing important, Tang Chenxiao would not have called him so late. But Zhang Wenxuan didn't know what it was, so he could only return a call to Tang Chenxiao with a very uneasy heart

"dudududu..." the phone rang a few times, and Tang Chenxiao soon picked up the phone

"Hello, boss." Zhang Wenxuan said

"Wenxuan, I have a word with you. Is Xiaomeng next to you?" Tang Chenxiao asked

"she's not with me. She's gone upstairs to have a rest." Zhang Wenxuan said

"well, let me tell you one thing. You should be prepared in advance." Tang Chenxiao said very seriously

"what's the matter, boss? You are so formal that I feel a little uneasy." Zhang Wenxuan smiles, pretending to be relaxed

"what? Who do you mean? " Zhang Wenxuan couldn't believe his ears and asked for the second time

in three years of high school, Zhang Wenxuan went to a not particularly excellent high school for Liu Liu, but Zhang Wenxuan's performance has always been excellent, he did not rely on Zhang Feng for a point, and did not let everyone know his identity. However, with his handsome face and excellent achievements, countless girls send him love letters every day. However, there is only one girl in Zhang Wenxuan's heart. He throws the love letters he receives every day into the garbage can without reading them. As time goes by, everyone gives Zhang Wenxuan a nickname: "Prince ice."

but Zhang Wenxuan is indifferent to these, she only cares about Liu Liu's opinion

until one day, Tang Chenxiao found Zhang Wenxuan who was drunk in the bar and slapped him in front of everyone. And very hard to wake up Zhang Wenxuan

since then, Zhang Wenxuan has not degenerated as before, and he does not go to the bar every day to get drunk. Three months after Liu Liu left, Zhang Wenxuan and Zhang Feng applied to go abroad. He wanted to leave this place full of sad memories

"Wenxuan, Wenxuan, are you ok?" The voice of Tang Chenxiao on the other side of the phone rings. Wake up Zhang Wenxuan immersed in memories

"boss, I'm still here. I'm fine. Don't worry." Zhang Wenxuan replied<

"the reason why I told you that Liu Liu came back was to prevent you from being embarrassed when you met her. What's more, you still have Zhao Xiaomeng beside you. Liu Liu came back this time as a famous dancer and came back to perform. Today, I went to the company where I invited him to talk business and met her by accident. I think the streets will soon be full of her posters. " Tang Chenxiao said."Don't worry, boss. I haven't seen her for so many years. I think I've forgotten her." Zhang Wenxuan said, pretending to be light on the surface. In fact, only Zhang Wenxuan himself knows that Liu Liu is a wound that is hard to recover in his life.

"Just deal with it. Don't let Xiaomeng down. She's a good girl." Tang Chenxiao said.

"I see, boss." Zhang Wenxuan said.

"Just know, handle it by yourself, and have a rest early." Tang Chenxiao said.

"Boss, you should have a rest early," Zhang Wenxuan said, then hung up.

After hanging up, Zhang Wenxuan took out his cigarette case and lit a cigarette, leaving the smoke lingering around him. Although Zhang Wenxuan doesn't like smoking at all, when he is upset, Zhang Wenxuan likes smoking to relieve his worries.

One by one, until the box was empty.

Zhang Wenxuan takes a look at his mobile phone. It's more than 12 o'clock. He goes straight to his bedroom. When he is about to open the door, he thinks that Zhao Xiaomeng is living with him now. "I think she must be asleep now." Zhang Wenxuan thought, and then involuntarily lightened the pace.

After opening the door, seeing that Zhao Xiaomeng was really asleep, Zhang Wenxuan gently took off her clothes and threw them aside, then lay on the other side of the bed.

In fact, just the moment Zhang Wenxuan came in, Zhao Xiaomeng had woken up, but she still didn't make a sound, so she was lying quietly.

Until Zhang Wenxuan lay down, Zhao Xiaomeng smelled a very heavy smell of smoke. Although she wanted to ask Zhang Wenxuan if she was unhappy, Zhao Xiaomeng still held back. After all, she was not qualified, and they were only contractual marriage.

Thinking of this, Zhao Xiaomeng forces herself to close her eyes. With all the messy thoughts in Sanqi's head, she goes to bed quickly. In this way, before long, Zhao Xiaomeng falls asleep.

Zhang Wenxuan tossed and turned, still sleepless, head is "Liuliu back, Liuliu back" these words, and that has been fuzzy figure.

Thinking, in the near dawn, Zhang Wenxuan began to sleep.

Early the next morning, Zhao Xiaomeng woke up, while Zhang Wenxuan was still asleep. Zhao Xiaomeng looks at the man beside him with his handsome face and straight features. There is an irresistible smell all over the body.

Thinking that this person is now her husband, Zhao Xiaomeng's heart is very sweet. But when she thinks that their marriage is a contractual marriage, Zhao Xiaomeng's heart is very sour. But even if Zhao Xiaomeng knew the final result, she still had no hesitation, just like a moth fighting a fire, but she had no regrets.

Zhao Xiaomeng gently gets out of bed for fear of disturbing Zhang Wenxuan. She wants to make her breakfast. She wants to play the role of a wife in this short marriage.

Thinking of doing so, Zhao Xiaomeng immediately began to clean up, simply washed, and then went downstairs.

"Young lady, why did you get up so early?" Asked a servant.

"I'm used to getting up early. By the way, don't call me young lady, just call me Xiaomeng." Zhao Xiaomeng said.

"How can we do that? We can't break the rules. Before you come back, the master will tell us that we must call you young lady." Answered the servant.

"Well, can you give me the kitchen this morning? I want to make you a breakfast. " Zhao Xiaomeng said.

"Sure, madam. Do you need our help?" The servant asked again.

"No, I can do it myself. Go and have a rest." Zhao Xiaomeng said.

"Well, young lady, remember to call me when you have something to do. I will come right away." Said the servant.

"Good," Zhao Xiaomeng nodded.

With that, the servant went down. Zhao Xiaomeng is the only one left in the kitchen. In fact, making breakfast is a piece of cake for Zhao Xiaomeng. After all, he has been abroad for so long. Zhao Xiaomeng has not only learned French cuisine, but also learned how to live on her own. After all, living abroad for so long, it is impossible to go out to eat every breakfast.

Zhao Xiaomeng is going to make a simple Chinese breakfast today. Chinese breakfast is her best thing. She washes the rice and puts it into the pot to make millet porridge. Then she finds the eggs and cooks them in clear water. Then she looks around the kitchen and finds that there are still some soybeans and fried dough sticks. Zhao Xiaomeng presses some soymilk, Looking at his breakfast, Zhao Xiaomeng was very satisfied. It's all about achievement.