Chapter Twenty-Eight: Incomprehensible Customs

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When she got off work, Ye Wenyu continued to wait for the bus on the side of the road, looking at the dense pile of people waiting for the bus around her, her brows frowned again. Every time she squeezes the bus, it's the most annoying time for her.

It suddenly occurred to me that the Ferrari that Nebula won yesterday was still in the yard of his home. Although Ye Wenyu likes famous cars, she mainly just appreciates them, she didn't think about driving that car, because with her current status, driving that car seems to be too high-profile and inconsistent with her identity. She just suddenly considered whether she should sell the car and replace it with a car of about ten or two hundred thousand.

In fact, yesterday, she hadn't even had the idea of this car, mainly because she was angry with Xingyun. But as soon as the day passed, she fell into the car.

All of her current actions and thoughts seem to be related to Nebula's performance. When Nebula disappoints him, he loses interest in everything, Nebula behaves well, and everything around him seems to be full of life. It's just that she doesn't realize this yet.

A bus drove over, and the flow of people immediately rushed to the bus, at this time, there was a sudden scolding sound in the crowd, Ye Wenyu saw that Xingyun was cautiously holding the "rotten grass" to the bus, to Ye Wenyu's surprise, the people who were afraid of falling behind and squeezing on the bus gave way to Xingyun.

She could tell that the people weren't willing to make way for Nebula, as everyone was scolding angrily. I wondered: How did the nebula get there?

"Su Xingyun!"

After Ye Wenyu finally got on the bus, she squeezed to Xingyun's side with difficulty and said hello to him.

Xingyun nodded at her, and said hello to his titular wife, and then stared at the "Ten Thousand Spirit Grass" in his hand without blinking.

Obviously, in the eyes of most people, a wife is like clothes. And in Xingyun's eyes, his wife is not even as good as grass.

After Ye Wenyu squeezed to Xingyun's side, she felt that the surroundings were not so crowded, which made her feel even more strange, because there were too many people on the bus, but there was a large open space around Xingyun, and many people would rather huddle together but no one dared to stand here.

"Is this grass something precious? I see it's dying, why do you still cherish it so much? ”

In the past, Ye Wenyu was indifferent to Xingyun, and all his actions had nothing to do with herself, but now, she seemed to be full of interest in all his actions, because she was becoming more and more curious about Xingyun.

"Nothing, I'll do it casually."

Xingyun glanced at Ye Wenyu and replied so lightly. Because I can't explain it to this woman, I just keep it simple.

Ye Wenyu's hot face was attached to his cold buttocks, and when facing Xingyun, this was the first time he was bored, and he couldn't help but vomit in his heart, pursed his mouth, and looked out the window.

The car drove for a while, and suddenly there was an animal crossing the road in front of it, and the driver quickly braked suddenly, and the people on the bus were unstable and staggered.

"Hey, watch out for your grass!"

After Ye Wenyu stood firm, she immediately stretched out her hand to protect the "Ten Thousand Spirit Grass" that Xingyun was holding, this action was her subconscious, because she felt that Xingyun was so careful about that grass, this grass must be very important to him, and it was by no means as simple as he said.

However, Ye Wenyu quickly realized that her action was superfluous, because she found that when she braked suddenly, Xingyun still seemed to have roots under her feet, and her body did not have any tilt, holding the grass in one hand, and the other free hand flicked left and right, and pushed the person who rushed towards him involuntarily to the side.

"This ----- this, you don't have to thank me -----, last ------ last time you helped me drive away the pervert on the bus, this time I helped you protect the grass, we are a tie."

Seeing Xingyun staring at him with a strange expression, Ye Wenyu was inexplicably flustered, and his speech was a little stammering and incoherent.

"I'm not going to thank you because you didn't help me at all."

Xingyun's big truth, to Ye Wenyu's ears, was so incomprehensible, he couldn't help but get angry, glared at him, and turned his head over to look at the scenery outside the window again.

This time, she made up her mind, even if the driver overturned the bus, she would no longer take the initiative to say a word to Nebula.

After arriving at the station, Xingyun just glanced at Ye Wenyu, and then didn't say anything, and got off the train by himself.

It's not that he deliberately pretends to be cold, but he really feels that he really doesn't seem to have anything to talk about with this wife except for official business.

After the two got out of the car, Ye Wenyu deliberately slowed down, and the two walked one after the other.

When passing by the fast food restaurant at the intersection, Ye Wenyu didn't hesitate to buy a fast food at all. Originally, when she met Nebula in the car, she planned to try Nebula's craft today, but he snubbed herself twice in the car, causing her to change her mind and decide to continue eating fast food tonight.

After walking for a while, Ye Wenyu struggled a little. She carried a lot of company documents home to deal with today, the documents were very heavy, she had to carry a women's bag, and she had to carry fast food, and she had to walk a little way home, which was indeed a bit difficult for a woman.

When Ye Wenyu walked profusely and sweaty, and really wanted to throw the documents in his hand into the trash can on the side of the road, when he saw the nebula in front of him walking faster and faster, he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart, and finally couldn't help but shout:

"Su Xingyun, are you a man or not?"

Xingyun glanced back, although his brows were furrowed, he still walked back and carried Ye Wenyu's heavy document in his hand.

The unhappiness along the way was finally alleviated because of Nebula's performance, Ye Wenyu was relieved, and he also opened the chatterbox:

"Su Xingyun, I don't think the car at home is in line with my identity now, I want to sell the car, change to a cheap car, and the rest of the money can also be put into the company for investment, I decided to use this money as a fund to develop a new electronic product in the company."

That Ferrari was won back by Xingyun, and Ye Wenyu felt that what to do with that car had to be discussed with Xingyun.

"I told you that the car was for you, and you decide what you want to do with it, without asking my opinion."

Seeing Xingyuntou walking without looking back, Ye Wenyu really wanted to go up to his head with a lunch box, she felt that she was too splashed, she made up her mind again, if she took the initiative to talk to him again this time, she would bite her tongue and kill herself.

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