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kept sneezing, and had no intention of stopping at all, Wen Jing put down the dishes in her hand and simply found a place to sit down: "What did I offend him about this Gao Lang, the moment I turned around, the servants in the house were gone, and even Sister-in-law Zhou didn't know where to go." ”

"But why should I be so obedient and cook for him? No one is in charge of my three meals a day, so why should I be in charge of him?"

Wen Jing walked out of the kitchen, passed by the living room, and looked upstairs casually, his pale face flashed in front of her, and even she didn't notice it, and she frowned at the moment.

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Come in. ”

A hoarse voice came from inside, a little more tired and less serious than usual.

Wen Jing quietly despised herself in her heart, clenched the plate in her hand, and pushed the door in: "There is no maid at home, I am not very good at cooking, and porridge and pickles are quite suitable for you at the moment." ”

Gao Lang stopped looking at the document and looked at Wen Jing: "Hmm." ”

"You're all injured, and you still have to deal with the company's affairs?"

"It's not a company thing, it's the result of an investigation into an airplane accident. Gao Lang said and casually put the documents on the cabinet beside him.

Wen Jing glanced at Gao Lang thoughtfully, noticed the title on the document, and knew that he didn't lie to her: "Man-made or accidental?"

"What do you think?" said Gao Lang.

Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang for a while, thinking that she would be angry, but she found that it was okay at the moment, and she could control all her emotions: "How do I know, the world of you rich people is too complicated for me to understand." ”

As if thinking of something, Wen Jing immediately put down the plate in her hand and unconsciously approached Gao Lang: "You have been looking for trouble with me lately, could it be that the plane crashed, it really ...... with us." Is it related to the Wen family?"

Wen Jing's sudden approach caught Gao Lang off guard, and he looked at her as usual and said, "If it is related to your Wen family, you are also a member of the Wen family, and you don't care about your life or death, you should be in a good mood." ”

Wen Jing glared at Gao Lang dissatisfied, stood up straight and did not speak.

"It is rumored that the second lady of the Wen family is quiet, knowledgeable, and delicate, and has a deep affection for me, but after getting along, I found out that I don't know if you are hiding too deeply, or if you are too good at acting. When Gao Lang said this, he himself was surprised.

Wen Jing was stunned for a moment, and then sneered: "I didn't know that I had a delicate personality and had a deep affection for you, but everyone knew it." ”

Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing's eyes and changed: "So you don't have a deep affection for me." ”

Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang: "We don't seem to have met before we got married, let alone get along, why do you think I have a deep affection for you?"

"Then why are you ......?"

"There are not so many whys, to marry you is to marry you. Wen Jing directly interrupted Gao Lang's words: "Can I eat by myself?"

"No, you can't. Gao Lang said.

Wen Jing paused slightly and looked at Gao Lang: "Oh, I'm just asking, then you can figure it out yourself, I'll go." ”

Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing in surprise, she actually left, leaving the food here, and when he replied that he couldn't do it himself.

Closing the door, Wen Jing's face changed from calm and waveless to melancholy, and subconsciously reached out and touched her face: "Thanks to you, everyone thinks I'm harmless, so that no matter who they are, they want to bully me." ”

"Bang ......"

The sound of the dishes breaking came from inside the house, Wen Jing was startled, turned around quickly, and the moment she opened the door, she saw Gao Lang sitting on the bed, motionless, and the food she made on the ground was spilled, and her eyelids jumped.

"I thought you couldn't hear it, but since you're here, you've seen it, pack it up and bring me a meal. Gao Lang said.

"You ......"

"I'm injured, I'm eating by myself, and it's inevitable that my hands and feet won't be smooth, and this kind of thing may happen again. Gao Lang looked at Wen Jing, and suddenly showed a smile: "Helping her husband clean up is what your wife should do." ”

Wen Jing was frightened by Gao Lang, she didn't seem to have seen him smile yet, so much so that she didn't know that his smile was so ...... Terror: "You did it on purpose. ”

"I am an injured person. Gao Lang said.

Wen Jing clenched her fists and glared at Gao Lang depressedly, he really has the ability, and every time he can arouse the dissatisfaction and all kinds of resentment in her heart.

"You can leave and even ignore me, but don't forget that you are my wife, and it is up to me how you live here. Seeing Wen Jing turn around, Gao Lang said unhurriedly.

Wen Jing's nails were almost embedded in the flesh, even if she was reconciling her emotions, her voice was still trembling: "I'll go get a rag." ”

Gao Lang nodded, watching Wen Jing leave, his eyes gradually warmed, maybe the days of recuperating here will not be boring.

Wen Jing wiped the ground, her every move was not rusty, but she looked skillful. Gao Lang looked at her intently and found that there was too much elusiveness in her body.

"Why do you keep staring at me? Wen Jing looked at Gao Lang vigilantly: "You shouldn't be busy." ”

Gao Lang withdrew his gaze, glanced at the food, and reached out to it.

Looking at Gao Lang uncertainly, in a trance, Wen Jing saw the dishes and bowls shaking, her heart sank, and she sat opposite Gao Lang, in order to avoid wiping the floor again, she was still lucky, scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his mouth.

"Why don't you eat?" Wen Jing raised her hands tiredly, she didn't like Gao Lang's eyes looking at her, it seemed like she had nowhere to hide.

Gao Lang opened his mouth and ate the porridge in Wen Jing's spoon: "Your relationship with Wu Wei seems to be good. ”

"Wu Wei?" Wen Jing paused, and then said, "He is my first love." ”

Gao Lang's face changed, and he looked at Wen Jing directly: "He is your first love?"