59. Fulfill the duties of a wife
Just like the memories with Ou Zhen, it is the most painful wound in her heart, in front of anyone, Su Xiluo has not yet had the courage to completely tell the past and present of herself and Ou Zhen.
In retrospect, Su Xiluo realized that Lu Shoumo never asked her to tell her the story of herself and Ou Zhen, and in front of her, she almost didn't mention Ou Zhen.
Is it because Lu Shoumo, like her, knows how painful the wound is? Thinking that if you can not touch it, try not to touch it?
He smiled and nodded to the man, "Okay, I'll give you time, and I believe in you, one day you will open your heart and tell me." ”
Su Xiluo felt that forcing his close people to do things he didn't like was actually a kind of harm to himself, why not? What about being more tolerant and understanding of others?
The thin lips were raised gently, and Su Xiluo's words were like the sunshine outside the window, but it was Lu Shoumo's heart that warmed it.
The man held Su Xiluo's small hand lightly in his big palm, "Thank you, I won't let you down, then dear, let's have breakfast?" ”
In the depths of every man's heart, he actually hopes that he can marry an empathetic wife, without chatter and entanglement, more tolerant and considerate.
After being reminded of the word 'breakfast', Su Xiluo suddenly realized that if her actions were not sharp, then she would be gorgeously late for the first day of work.
"That's what I'm supposed to do, so what are you waiting for? Let's hurry up and have breakfast! It's almost late. ”
"Don't worry, I'll be your driver, and I won't let you be late."
Uh, let President Lu be her driver, her new employee is strong enough, but she can't have a hitchhike and not sit on it, right?
Looking at the breakfast on the table, it was quite rich, not only milk and oversized sandwiches, but also fried buns.
Holding milk in his left hand and fritters in his right hand, Su Xiluo is a baby who likes to eat fritters.
"Mr. Lu, did you go downstairs to buy these fritters in the morning?" The man who was talking while eating was a little slurred.
Compared with Su Xiluo, Lu Shoumo's eating appearance is quite gentle, and the object he is solving is meat buns.
"Yes, I bought it in the morning after my run, what? It's not tasty. ”
"No, it's delicious, fragrant and crispy but not too greasy." Su Xiluo hurriedly shook her head, she just had some difficulty outlining such a picture in her mind, with a handsome face with a pair of demonic peach blossom eyes, tall and handsome, and the personable President Lu stood in front of the stall to buy fried buns?
"If the girl likes to eat, it's fine."
After listening to Lu Shoumo's words, Su Xiluo felt that the milk in his mouth was so sweet and sweet, and the fritters were so fragrant.
In the past, Su Xiluo never dared to expect Ou Zhen to buy breakfast for herself, and she even dared not think about it, but now, she was naturally spoiled in another man's body, Su Xiluo fell in her heart, and unconsciously felt a little more moved and a little melancholy.
"Thank you, Mr. Lu, since you have worked so hard to play the role of a husband, then I will also work hard to play the role of a wife."
The man smiled ambiguously, "Well, I agree with Miss Su's words, especially at night, Miss Su, you should work harder to play the role of a wife and fulfill the obligations of a wife." ”