Can't sleep.

Lin Anan couldn't fall asleep tossing and turning, and Su Wenqin didn't get much better.

I sat up in the middle of the night, lit a cigarette by the head of the bed, still only took one puff, and let the smoke rise and drift away on my fingertips.

Choking on the smoke, she rolled over again, turning his side face in the darkness illuminated by the dim lamp.

"Do you want to talk about it?" Lin An'an got up and sat against the head of the bed, bending down to tidy up the legs of his pajama pants that had turned up on his ankles.

"What do you want to talk to me about," Su Wenqin finally raised his cigarette again and took a puff, "Talk about the relationship between you and my eldest brother, or about you and me?"

She paused for a moment, stared at the smoke coming out of his mouth and pursed her lips, "Talk about how we get along in the future." ”

Su Wenqin took another big sip, the fire quickly spread to the cigarette butt, he raised his hand and extinguished the cigarette butt in the crystal ashtray, "Okay, what do you want to talk about?"

He turned, sat upright, and stared at her earnestly.

Lin An'an thought about a lot of things when he couldn't sleep, and now he can finally speak.

"I can ignore the past between you and Huo Rou, but I must restrain myself in the future, at least I can't show anything in front of me, after all, legally I am your wife, and my name is written in the family tree, even if you don't give me face, you have to give the Lin family face," her voice was cold, but unusually firm, "Besides, you still have to abide by the rules of your Su family." ”

Su Wenqin sneered twice, "Do you think I look like a person who can follow the rules?"

"Why did you marry me if you didn't follow the rules?"

Su Wenqin's eyes darkened, "What I am abiding by is not the rules of the Su family, it is my brother's will." As soon as Su Wenxuan was mentioned, the atmosphere between the two of them became even colder.

He didn't allow her to talk to his brother in front of him, but every time he brought it up himself.

She let out a low "um", "Whatever the reason, I'm your wife." ”

Su Wenqin's eyes became darker and darker, and he stared at her and said coldly: "The living can be restrained, and no matter how the dead are restrained, it is in your heart." ”

Lin An'an didn't speak, this time, her gaze didn't dodge anymore, she just stared at him and looked back, "You can't let me forget him right away, I'm not a ruthless machine." ”

"Heh," Su Wenqin looked at her with a mocking gaze, "You're not a ruthless machine?"

Isn't it a ruthless machine? When she returned to China, she directly cut off all contact with him, isn't it ruthless?

Since she can't forget it herself, then he will help her forget it, and if she can't squeeze out the position, then knock it out.

By the time Lin Anan noticed the change in Su Wenqin's eyes again, it was too late, he had already turned her over and pressed her on the bed, pulling her pajamas......

The next morning, when she woke up again, he was gone, she got up slowly, sat down in front of the dresser, opened the drawer, took out the contraceptive pill, and took a pill, and then went into the bathroom with a lot of aches and pains.

Su Wenqin was very ungentlemanly last night, she had a grudge in her heart, but she didn't have the strength to talk about him, she just wanted to sleep.

Now she stared at the bruises on her neck in the mirror, pursing her lips and thinking about which silk scarf to cover for a while.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through her mind, her hands trembled, and she almost didn't hold the toothbrush in her hand - the skin care brand founded by Su Wenqin is called Zhirou, isn't it...... Something to do with Huo Rou?

In the mirror, her brow furrowed, her hands trembling slightly.

Huo Rou is really his first love, or is it the kind that is still messy, how good does she have to be for Su Wenqin to even use her name when she founded the brand, even if she is married to someone else, she can continue to break the thread.

Lin Anan suddenly felt a little ridiculous, he always felt guilty about abandoning him when he faced Su Wenqin, but now it seems that he ...... It's not necessarily that she is sorry for him unilaterally, she is for indulgence, and at that time, he should still be thinking about his first love Huo Rou.

I thought it was a sweet love, but now after analysis, it turns out that it's just two people taking what they need?

Or to put it mildly, it's just a few nights.

Lin An'an had a sneer on the corner of his lips, his face turned pale, he shook the toothbrush for a while, and then lowered his head to spit out the toothpaste foam and rinse his mouth.

Just assume that it was a few night stands at that time, and she didn't lose money anyway. After hastily washing her face, she walked to the wardrobe and picked out a suit to change, and then tied a delicate little silk scarf around her neck, just enough to block the bruised kiss marks on her neck.

She was still a little relieved at the factory, so she planned to drive over to inspect and guide herself.

After drinking a small half bowl of bird's nest porridge, Lin Anan drove out.

The more you are in a bad mood, the more you have to work hard, at least stuff yourself into your work and get busy, so that you won't be blind.

After staying in the woolen factory all morning, Lin Anan stepped on flat shoes and wore a mask to personally go down to the workshop to participate in the blending of colors, and ate with the workers in the workshop at noon, and continued to be busy in the afternoon.

She is very able to endure hardships, although she has been pampered since she was a child, but she is not arrogant, she knows the general situation and knows how to think about others, and she soon mingles with the workers.

Su Wenqin went home at night, but she still didn't go back, and when the servants secretly called Lin An'an, she was sitting on the side of the road eating barbecue with the dyeing master.

"Madam, Mr. Su is looking for you!" said the maid, hiding in the kitchen, covering her mouth and whispering.

Lin Anan felt a little incredible, took a sip of orange juice and said with a smile: "He took the initiative to ask me?"

"This ......," the maid hesitated, "Not really, but Mr. Su is looking all over the house, not looking for you, who else is he looking for?"

"I still have something to do here, I have to go back later," Lin Anan hung up the phone and continued to discuss the chroma problem with the dyeing master.

In fact, she wanted to open her own small workshop a long time ago, but she was busy with her studies before, and later married Su Wenxuan to take care of him after graduation, and she had no time.

Although she is good at weaving and crocheting, she really knows very little about the production of raw wool, and she is asking for advice little by little.

When she drove home, it was ten o'clock, and after getting out of the car, she sprayed some perfume in the car to block the smell of barbecue, and then went upstairs to change her shoes and prepared to go straight to the bathroom of the bedroom to clean all the barbecue smoke on her body.

Unexpectedly, Su Wenqin was sitting on the sofa in the living room reading a book, Lin Anan was a little surprised, it stands to reason that he should be in the study at this time.

Hearing her enter the door, Su Wenqin didn't want to pay much attention to her, didn't even lift her eyelids, and continued to read.

He ignored her, and she naturally didn't need to take the initiative to greet him.

On the way back by car, she figured it out at once, and the apologies in her heart for him disappeared, and there was really no need to wronged herself to cater to him acting.

He took a woman to meet her in a Japanese restaurant, but he pretended to be familiar with her, and the two of them behaved intimately in front of her, and they didn't give her any face, so she ...... There is no need to act with him in disguise at home for the sake of so-called harmony.

She was indeed throwing a tantrum, she knew it.

knew that making trouble was an extremely immature behavior, but at this time, Lin Anan wanted to indulge himself in making trouble this time, otherwise he would not be able to let out this breath in his heart.

Endure ovarian cysts for a while, take a step back and breast hyperplasia.

All the way forward, ignoring Su Wenqin, who was half-lying on the sofa, she took off the bag on her body while walking, returned to the bedroom, opened the wardrobe and took out her underwear, and went to the bathroom with her pajamas and pajamas.

Su Wenqin on the sofa couldn't sit still, glanced back, and was a little surprised that Lin An'an actually ignored him, and the servant standing on the side quickly lowered his head, pretending not to see anything and not knowing anything.

Su Wenqin closed the book and touched the cigarette case, found that he didn't have it with him, and then got up and went to the study to find a cigarette.

As soon as he pushed the door open, it was filled with smoke, which showed how much smoke Lin Anan had smoked inside before he came back.

Picking up the cigarette case on the table, taking out the only remaining cigarette in it and holding it in his mouth, Su Wenqin threw the empty cigarette case in his hand into the trash, there were two cigarette boxes in it.

Zippo spun around twice in his hand, his long fingers moving slightly, and the flame "clicked" and ignited, and he lit the cigarette, closed the lighter, and threw it back on the table.

Su Wenqin leaned against the desk and smoked a cigarette, his long legs bent, his eyes fell on the door of the study, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Lin Anan changed into pajamas and pajamas, and the fragrance of shower gel was still on his body.

It is peach-flavored and very sweet.

In the past, she would not use this kind of girlish thing, after all, they are already married, and they are the wife of the Su family, so they naturally have to be more stable, so even if they buy it, they are all pressed to the bottom of the box, and today they are finally turned out and used.

Looking around the bedroom, Su Wenqin didn't follow up.

Very good.

Lin Anan sat in front of the dresser and simply took care of his skin, then got up and went to lie on the bed.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, she heard the bedroom door open, and she didn't bother to open her eyes, let alone turn her head to look.

The footsteps were getting closer, and soon, but the tobacco-smelling body pressed over......