Chapter 248

Seeing the indifferent expression of early September, Du Meihuan was embarrassed. Then she coughed and took out a paper bag from her bag.

"September, this is for you. For your own good, that's why I gave it to you." With that, she put the bag in her hand in front of early September.

In early September, after a light glance, she picked up the bag and opened it. In a moment, everything inside was poured out by her.

Each picture is a man and a woman. Different scenes are the same people.

Looking at the photo in early September, she looks pale. She knows the man in it. To be exact, she can recognize him even if he turns to ashes. It's Xu Zhenyi

The women in the photos don't know who they are. In every photo, Xu Zhenyi's face or face can be photographed, but only her back can be photographed.

It can be seen from the photos that she should be a very good-looking woman. Although she can't see her face, her height, figure and big brown curly hair like seaweed show her noble and elegant temperament.

But... Why is this woman with Xu Zhenyi? Or go to so many places, different scenes

Xu Zhenyi has been out early and back late these days, and she hasn't even come to work. Is the purpose to be with this woman? He is tired of her after all, like other men like those graceful women outside?

Early September's heart is like a knife ruthlessly inserted into the chest, her heart stirred like rags, pain, slowly extended to the heart.

She forced to endure the bile like bitter tears, let it not flow down the eyes, still a face indifferent looking at Du Meihuan, "what do you mean?"

Early September indifferent looking at Du Meihuan, as if for this matter did not care.

Early September's look let Du Meihuan face flash a touch of consternation, but still detailed capture to her face that put on the pain of forbearance.

She said, "in September, my aunt is also for you. You see, men are all visual animals. I'm worried about you when I see this. That's why I tell you this. "

Smell speech, early September put under the table of hand consciousness tight clothes, but the face is still a cloud light, even the words are light, "this you don't have to worry about, my early September husband is not which cat dog can casually point to dye, so you don't have to put on a pair of emperor don't worry eunuch anxious appearance."

At the beginning of September, she was beating Du Meihuan's face all the time. Her face became unnatural gradually. Finally, she forbade her anger and said, "September, my aunt is also for you."

For her words, early September is still no waves, the photos on the table to put back the bag, like Du Meihuan raised his hand, "thank you for your gift, suddenly think I have something else, go first."

With that, in early September, he picked up the bag and left the coffee shop slowly.

When she left the coffee shop completely, the flustered pace of early September suddenly stopped. She leaned against the wall, and all the disguises on her face were removed.

She looked at the bag in her hand, her eyes were deep, and a touch of sadness passed by her eyes. Subconsciously, she reached out to press her chest, which was almost out of breath. After a while, she called a car from her mobile phone.

When the driver called her, she took a deep breath, put the bag into the bag and got into the car.

Back home, early September quickly on the bedroom, pulling a chair sitting in front of the French window, will be in the hands of the photos to take a look again.

Although Xu Zhenyi has few smiles in the photos, it still can't change the fact that he and the woman went to many places.

On the moon of the ninth day of the lunar new year, a touch of sadness passes by. Tears drop on the photo mercilessly. Her blurred eyes instantly show the scene of Xu Zhenyi and Yan Yuhuan hugging each other a few days ago, the scene of Yan Yu talking to him with laughter yesterday, and the scene of him walking around with a woman

She closed her eyes tightly. The photo in her hand slipped from her hand to the ground and made a noise. Tears fell over her skirt and became moist. The sunlight reflected colorful light through the tears.

I don't know how long it took for the tears on her face to dry. She opened her eyes, picked up the photo, went downstairs and picked up the lighter from the kitchen.

Red fire burning photos, scenes of heartbreaking scenes in the beginning of September disappeared, and finally turned into ashes, left in the trash

In early September, I took a deep breath, washed my face in the bathroom and went to the kitchen.

She figured out that the relationship between husband and wife needs to be maintained. She can't doubt the relationship between them at the instigation of others. She needs to believe Xu Zhenyi!

According to her understanding of Xu Zhenyi, he will never be such a person! Yes, that's right.

In early September, while walking into the kitchen, comforting himself, he went to the refrigerator and opened it.

Just about to take out the ingredients, the nanny suddenly ran over, "madam, what are you doing?"

She looked panic, and then continued to speak, "what do you want to tell me, I help you cook, young master but thousands of exhortations to let you not into the kitchen such a dangerous place."

Looking at the nanny's nervous expression, early September without a smile, "don't be so nervous, I will be careful, I just want to cook a meal for Zhenyi."

I haven't cooked in person for a long time since I was pregnant.

Finally, the nanny could only agree, but in case of any accident, she stayed aside and looked at her seriously.

At the beginning of September, before taking out the ingredients from the refrigerator, he walked out of the kitchen and picked up his mobile phone on the coffee table out of the sofa.

She had to tell Xu Zhenyi that she had made dinner herself and asked him to come back early.

After the information was sent out, to the surprise of early September, Xu Zhenyi actually came back in seconds. He said "good".

Then there was another message on the screen, which was still Xu Zhenyi's.

"Wait for me."

After reading the information, I put down my cell phone and went into the kitchen in early September.

The nanny saw her dishonorable face filled with a smile and asked, "madam, what makes you so happy?"

At that time, she saw the residual tears in her wife's eyes. She cried

"It's OK. Today is a good day. I'm going to show my cooking skills. You can watch it."

"Well, I'll help you. It will be faster." When she agreed in early September, the nanny immediately ran into the kitchen.

Looking at her face in early September, the nanny could not help sighing that her wife was so gentle and kind that she would not be treated specially because she was a servant.