"Dad, we're back. As soon as Xiaoou entered the door, he enthusiastically climbed Zemin's arm, and Zemin smiled self-deprecatingly, it seems that I still have value.

Wang Hong was watching TV in the living room, and when he heard their voices, he hurriedly got up, "I got off work so late... When the meal was served, I brought out the soup and drank some hot soup to warm my body. ”

"Well, I'll help you. Changing into slippers, Xiaoou rolled up his sleeves and followed his father into the kitchen.

Zemin took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, and habitually walked into the study to turn on the computer.

After a while, Xiaoou knocked on the open door twice, leaned against the door frame and said, "It's time to eat, let's do things after eating." ”

Zemin raised his head to meet her calm eyes, slowly walked up to her, and naturally put his hands around her waist, "You are a good daughter, but, are you a good wife?"

Xiaoou did not reject his closeness like in the car, but climbed on his narrow waist, "Then I should ask you~" Her eyes were charming and she talked like silk.

Zemin smiled admiringly, but he didn't feel any warmth in his heart, such a Xiaoou was strange. He leaned into her ear affectionately, "Why do I think you're scary?"

"Each other!" Xiao Ou raised his head to meet his eyes and deliberately amplified his volume, "Husband, it's time to eat, taste my father's craftsmanship." Then, she took Zemin's hand and came to the table and praised, "My dad has won a chef award." ”

Wang Hong looked embarrassed, "Hehe, don't listen to her nonsense, it's just a neighbor's festival held in the village." Good son-in-law, what do you want to eat, just tell me, you can take a break in the past few days, I will cook, who called the daughter of the Wang family is not angry, and she can't even cook a meal. ”

Xiaoou filled a big bowl of rice for his father, "Dad, I praise you and you still hurt me, eat yours quickly!"

"This is a fact, good is good, bad is not good," Wang Hong began to teach his daughter, "I said, you are all a wife, you should also learn how to cook..."

Ze Min said, "Dad, Xiaoou will, I've eaten it, it's good!"

"Hehe, if you say yes, that's fine, my wife is yours, I don't care~" Wang Hong smiled happily, although he had not yet recovered from Sasha's death, but he was also very relieved to see that Xiaoou had a good husband.

Xiaoou lowered her head to eat, her father's words pierced her heart like a sharp sword, she couldn't cry out in pain, and she didn't even give her a chance to breathe.

"Wife, give~" Zemin sandwiched a piece of meat to her, "You are mine, I have to take a good look at you." "A pun intended.

Xiaoou stuffed the meat slices into her mouth and chewed them, even if it was poisonous, she had to eat it, and she had to eat it very deliciously.

Zemin worked in the study after eating, and Xiaoou hugged his clothes and began to take a bath. The current was very fast, and the warm water washed down at once, and her thin body almost didn't stand still.

Xiaoou held her hands against the wall, letting the warm water wash her hair and body, the sound of water in her ears drowned out everything, and she couldn't hear her heartbeat or breathing. Zemin, are you my dependence? Can you let me rely on it?

After taking a bath, Xiaoou slowly dried his hair, and when he looked at the time, he didn't expect it to be ten o'clock. She came to the door of her father's room, pushed open a gap, and the light was already dimmed inside, and his father should have fallen asleep. She turned around and walked back, and saw a little light leaking through the crack in the door of the study, and Zemin was still working.

She approached more cautiously, and through the crack in the door, she saw that Zemin inside was checking the information, and her frown never relaxed. She held a trace of unbearable and distressed, but thinking of the deep kiss marks on Zhou Yun's chest and her arrogant and domineering expression, she felt a sense of distress.

Zemin, how can you be like this, do you want to be responsible for me or Zhou Yun? Okay, okay, I don't mind, I'm a broken woman myself, and I'm not qualified to ask you, but you have to give me the least respect...

"What are you peeking at the door, come in!" Zemin's tired voice came, and it turned out that he had already heard footsteps.

Xiaoou pushed the door in and smiled bitterly, "The president is so busy, can I help?"

Zemin didn't speak, but got up and walked to Xiaoou, "I was drunk on the day of the party, I thought you were back, but the next day I found out that it was Zhou Yun." He thought about it for a long time and decided that he still had to explain.

"Don't lie to me, if I'm not mistaken, you obviously called me and said that the drinking would be boring, so you were going back, you were very sober at that time..."Xiaoou hurriedly retorted, "Since you want to explain it and be truthful, at least don't let me find flaws so easily." ”

"I..."Ze Min was speechless, do you still want to talk about Enke? Can't do it, it's just a person who has nothing to do with it, he thought of the old man, "I quarreled with my grandfather after I came home later, because Zhou Yun talked nonsense at the drinking party, so I drank a lot." "And it makes sense.

Xiao Ou shrugged her shoulders, "That's it, yes, I see!" she still didn't care.

Zemin grabbed her shoulder, "Xiaoou, you look at me...", he ordered, "Are you really not angry? you don't mind if I have a relationship with another woman?"

"Because... I'm not qualified," Xiaoou said truthfully, "I'm a cheating woman myself..."

"Don't be like this..."Zemin was speechless and heartbroken, "I never minded your past, I really love you, so I will be desperate to marry you." His expression was full of tenderness, this is the husband in Xiaoou's mind, "I admit that I was jealous and sulking yesterday, but I care too much about you, do you understand?"

Xiaoou covered his heart with his hand, trying his best to soothe his severely aching heart, "Don't be so gentle with me, I can't tell which one is the real you..."

Ze Min wrapped his big hand and hugged Xiaoou tightly, "I'm sorry wife, I've always wanted to explain, but I haven't had a suitable opportunity, I'm afraid you will be angry and ignore me..."

"You don't mind my past, what do I still mind doing so much..."Xiao Ou finally said what was in his heart, "I don't mind, but I'm heartbroken!" she pushed Ze Min away, "I won't pretend that nothing happened, you know Zhou Yun, with her personality, it won't be just like that, you better pay more attention." ”

Zemin nodded slightly in agreement.

"And... I don't think I'll be with you so distracted in the future," Xiao Ou clutched his chest, "There's a thorn in here, and it hurts, it hurts. ”

Zemin stepped forward again, "Wife..."

Xiaoou put one hand between the two, "Don't force me, otherwise it will only make the thorn deeper and deeper." She took a deep breath and turned her back to Zemin, "It's not early, I'm going to sleep, you go to bed early..."

Ze Min stood in place, he seemed to have been slapped twice, okay, okay, now even his wife is angry with him. In the company, he has to fight with the second master, and in the Jin family, he has to endure Zhou Yun, and now he has to run in with Xiaoou at home, thinking of this, his head is about to explode.