"Cough, cough..."

A slight cough sounded, and Chen Meihua's thoughts were instantly pulled back. She quickly got up and looked at the awake Xianghu Tu, saying softly, "husband, are you awake? Would you like some water? "

"No, why are you still here?" Hearing Chen Meihua's words, she frowned slightly to Shanghai Tu and said faintly.

"I'm worried that no one will take care of you when you wake up, so I'm here to watch you all the time." Moistening her eyes, Chen Meihua slightly pursed her lips, and then said, "husband, there is something I've always wanted to ask you."

Hearing Chen Meihua's words, she turned to Shanghai Tu and glanced at her. There was no temperature in her voice and said, "what's the matter?"

Between looking at your husband's long eyelashes, I found that there was no problem with your eyelashes

"What's the problem?"

"That is, has our recent relationship become a little cold?" Seeing that Xiang Hu Tu is still so indifferent to herself, Chen Meihua said deliberately.

Hearing Chen Meihua say so, the eyelid of Xiang Hu Tu jumps slightly, "what do you mean? Why don't I understand? "

"Husband, don't you forget how close we were before? But now? Not only have you changed your address to me, but now even if I talk to you, I like to ignore it. So I wonder, is there any other problem between us Seeing Xiang Hu Tu still pretending to be confused, Chen Meihua spoke again.

In the dark eyes, he scratched a cold meaning. Listening to Chen Meihua's words, he snorted, "I'm in a bad mood now. It doesn't matter to you?"

"Is it? I will not worry about it. I was still wondering if I had offended you somewhere before. Now I'm relieved to hear that. " Chen Meihua is very satisfied with the result of this trial.

Since Xiang Hu Tu didn't make it clear directly, it shows that he still has feelings for himself. Or, because of his current state, he can't directly make it clear. If he really does, he will worry that he will not care about him in the future.

Thin lips slightly pursed, Chen Meihua's eyes kept flashing and sitting there, thinking quickly whether he should take the initiative to identify the matter, because if this pimple is not untied to the Shanghai Tu, he must be very difficult to let go of his shares to Xiang rong'er.

Xianghutu lay there, looking at Chen Meihua suddenly silent, cold squint at her, cold voice said: "what are you thinking?"

"Yes?" Hearing Xianghu Tu's words, Chen Meihua quickly regained her consciousness. She slightly hooked her lips, raised her eyebrows and said, "nothing. I'm just thinking about what to do for you in the evening. I don't think your appetite is very good recently."

"I don't want to eat anything now. You'd better go home and don't have to stay here all the time."

A pair of beautiful eyes flickered, Chen Meihua half squinted at the painting to Shanghai, and said faintly, "well, if that's the case, then I'll go back first. If there's something you can call me again."

"Yes." Hearing Chen Meihua's words, Xianghu Tu just answered softly, and then closed her eyes again.

Seeing xianghutu close her eyes again, Chen Meihua pulled the corners of her mouth and then picked up her bag and left.

As soon as Chen Meihua left, her eyes, which she had just closed, opened again.