The next day, in the morning.

The breeze came in through the half open French windows, with a trace of coolness.

The curtain rose with the wind.

The woman on the bed slowly opened her eyelids and hammered her forehead.

About last night's tears were too much, causing her head to feel good pain.

She struggled to get up from the bed, sat on the bedside table, pinched the bone, subconsciously looked around.

The bedroom is empty, and there is no Lu Chi Mo's figure. Thinking of what happened last night, she is so upset that she grabs her hair and keeps scratching.

What has she done?

Because Lu Chi Mo didn't touch her, she went crazy and cried like a psychopath?

Li Yang, Li Yang, you can't control your mood more and more. It's too bad, too bad.

After being stuffy for a long time, a gust of wind came in. She shivered when she was cold. She opened the quilt, walked out of bed barefoot, closed the French window, and went to the bathroom.

All of a sudden, she seemed to think of something and looked at the bedside table.

Last night, all the flowers she had picked and put there were gone. She looked at the table again. The vase was replaced with a fresh bouquet. The fragrance of the room was full of fresh flowers.

She looked for a few seconds, and she lifted her feet again.

After finishing, Li Yang went downstairs in slippers. Occasionally, she met a maid in uniform. She said, "good morning, madam."

Wife two words, inexplicably let Li Yang's mood become better, lip with a shallow arc, smile response, "good morning."

Just when I was about to ask where my husband was, the maid had already passed her side and went to her own work.

Li Yang had to find it by himself.

Go down the spiral stairs, but just see Zhao Xichen from the door to find in.

Zhao Xi Chen raised his eyes a little and saw Li Yang. He said with a smile, "Oh, Mrs. Lu, good morning."

"Zhao..."

Instinctively, she wanted to call her name directly. As a result, she thought of Lu Chi Mo's jealous appearance last night. When her words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back and changed her mouth, "doctor Zhao, good morning."

"Don't you call Dr. Zhao old-fashioned?" With a smile on his face, Zhao Xichen helped his golden silk framed eyes and joked, "I see that Mrs. Lu asked me my name yesterday, but it was a white question."

Li Yang helplessly shrugged his shoulders, "Chi Mo's temper is strange, I also have no way, but also ask Dr. Zhao not to be fussy."

Zhao Xichen was stunned for a second and then laughed, "yes, I don't want to be picked by him."

Li Yang asked with a faint smile, "by the way, doctor Zhao, have you seen Chi Mo?"

Zhao Xichen said, "I don't know what I'm talking about with summer in the flower house. I saw them in it when I passed there just now."

Li Yang nods, lip side is shallow smile, "thank you, that I passed."

As he passed by Zhao Xichen, his wrist was caught by a hand.

Li Yang side over the face to see Zhao Xichen, "doctor Zhao, what's the matter?"

Zhao Xichen sighed and said, "if Mrs. Lu goes, remember to ask him to come back for infusion. His injury is just a little better, and he began to disobey his orders. Anyway, what I said when I was a doctor was in vain, and I still had to ask Mrs. Lu to come back for infusion."

"You don't want to ask him for years."

"OK, I see. Make sure you finish the task."

Li Yang winked at Zhao Xichen, and was infected with a little childish nature. He was a little bit naughty.

Zhao Xi Chen relaxed his hand, "that hurry to go."

"Well." Li Yang smilingly walked out of the villa, to the greenhouse.

Zhao Xi Chen looked at her back and murmured, "good mood."

It's about yesterday that she vented her emotions and didn't continue to suppress her. In addition to the slight pain in her head, Li Yang was in a good mood.

All the way to the outside of the greenhouse, she through the glass, looking at the two people inside.

The man sits on the rattan chair which is made by hand, and his thin lips are constantly opening and closing. It seems that he is explaining what is going on in summer. In summer, he nods occasionally and seldom answers.

Li Yang didn't go in because he was afraid of disturbing them. He waited outside, ready to wait until they had finished talking.

As time passed by, more than half an hour passed in the blink of an eye. Li Yang was so bored that his feet were numb. He could not help squatting on the ground, picking up a branch and drawing circles on the ground to pass the boring time.

The man who was talking about business with the summer saw the woman squatting on the ground playing mud outside the flower house. Her thin lips were slightly cocked up, and her attention was always on her.

Summer saw, along the man's eyes to see, the heart suddenly clear, very understanding of the mouth, "that Mr. Lu, I will go to do you account for the matter, what problems, will be the first time to contact you."

The man didn't seem to hear, didn't answer.

It's summer againThe man light return way, "know, you go out first."

"Yes, Mr. Lu."

Summer should way, took the side of the signed emergency documents, to the outside of the greenhouse.

Just walked a few steps, was called out by the man, "ask Mrs. Lu to come in."

Summer laughed, "OK, Mr. Lu."

Li Yang is playing hard, a pair of shining shoes suddenly appear in the sight, and then a familiar voice, "Mrs. Lu."

She stopped, looked up and saw the summer. She could not help asking, "well, are you finished so soon?"

Summer said with a smile, "yes, Mrs. Lu. Lu always let you in."

"Well, I'm going." Li Yang quickly lost the branch in his hand and got up from the ground.

She was dizzy and almost fell down. Fortunately, she helped her in time in summer, so she managed to stabilize her figure.

At the same time, summer suddenly felt a cold, subconsciously to the flower room to see, happened to be on the man's cold and cold eyes.

So he silently let go of the hand that held in Li Yang's waist.

But two seconds later, Li Yang recovered and said, "sorry, just dizzy."

Not waiting for summer to answer, she even busy way, "summer, you go to busy you first."

"I'll go first, Mrs. Lu."

"Well."

Since Lu Chi Mo knew that there was still a marriage relationship between them, it seemed that everyone had changed their address from Miss Li to Mrs. Lu.

She was very pleased with the change.

Patted a little earth in my heart and walked into the flower house.

The heating of the flower house is very sufficient. The faint fragrance of flowers is mixed with a thin layer of water vapor, which is too pleasant to smell.

The man is wearing casual home clothes, sitting on the hand woven cane chair, holding a document in his hand, as if he did not see her existence at all.