Love is not unhappy: love to the depths of love and timidity (1)
Love is not unhappy: love to the depths of love and timidity (1)
Huang Xiwen also saw it and asked her, "How are you and the earl?" ā
"That's it!" Lan Mufei retracted his eyes first, as long as he thought of the conversation between Mrs. Hong and him in the teahouse, his mood was not relaxed, as if a needle had been pierced in his heart, and it would hurt if he didn't pull it out, and if he pulled it out, he was afraid that it would hurt even more.
Caught between a dilemma and not knowing what to do!
Huang Xiwen's hand fell on her shoulder and comforted: "The earl used to be quite messy, but now he has taken care of it!" You don't have to worry too much about ...... either."
Lan Mufei hooked her lips and showed a far-fetched smile, was silent for a while, and said softly: "Wenwen, can you do me a favor?" ā
"You say." Huang Xiwen really admires Lan Mufei and likes to be friends with her, so as long as she can help her, she will definitely help!
"Let Luo Ruochen go and probe the wind, don't let them know what I mean!"
Luo Ruochen is his best friend, if he can't tell the truth in front of Madame Hong, then in front of his best friend, he shouldn't have something to hide!
Huang Xiwen's eyebrows narrowed slightly: "Do you really want to do this?" ā
"If it's hard to be embarrassed, forget it." Lan Mufei didn't want to embarrass her.
"I'll try as much as I can."
"Thank you!"
Before the two women walked for half an hour, Luo Ruochen, who was a slave of his wife, came over and said diligently that the things he had baked were good and asked Huang Xiwen to go back and eat.
Luo Ruochen and Huang Xiwen walked in front, holding Huang Xiwen's shoulders, cautiously, for fear that Huang Xiwen, who was pregnant, would bump in the slightest.
Lan Mufei followed behind, pulled a few steps, looked at their backs, and couldn't help but reveal a little envy in her eyes, their relationship between husband and wife was really good!
Louis Widow handed her the skewers, put his arm around her shoulders, and said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about? ā
"Work, man!" Lan Mufei's answer was concise and to the point, staring at the skewers in his hand with complicated eyes, smelling all the smell of burnt, and he couldn't tell what kind of food it was, "You don't really want me to eat this?" ā
It doesn't feel like it's going to be delicious!
Louis Ying's eyes shifted from the side of her face to the skewers, her eyebrows furrowed, and after thinking about it, she took the skewers in her hand and threw them in the trash.
"You bake it yourself!"
"At least tell me what you're baking?"
Louis Ying raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Guess for yourself!" With that, he turned around and went to chat and drink with the other two friends.
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If I can guess, do I need to ask you?
Lan Mufei looked at the black things in the trash can for a long time, and then looked at the tray to see if there was any similar food, if I guessed correctly, it should be chicken wings!
can roast the tender chicken wings into lumps of black charcoal, Lan Mufei feels that the earl is really capable!
Louis Widow sat down with friends to drink whiskey and eat barbecue, and pregnant woman Huang Xiwen drank freshly squeezed juice.
A few people enjoyed the fun of cooking their own food, and did not let the maid help, Luo Ruochen's barbecue skills were not bad, but they all went to feed his wife. The other two friends probably also make barbecue often, and the appearance and taste are acceptable, but it is only something that Louis Ying has grilled, which is really difficult to eat, and even Lan Mufei doesn't buy it, let alone them.
When Lan Mufei used to study, the class had an outdoor barbecue activity, and I learned a little from my classmates, and the things that were grilled were not bad, and I was happy to eat a few things.
Louis Ying only drank wine, didn't touch food, and didn't even look at Lan Mufei.
Lan Mufei handed him a skewer of grilled chicken wings, "Angry? ā
Louis Widow gave her a wink, but did not speak.
"Your grilled chicken wings are so burnt that you can't eat them." Lan Mufei stuffed the chicken wings into his palm and coaxed him, "You can't eat anything that is burnt, it's easy to cause cancer." ā
He glanced at her, his chin slightly raised, his expression arrogant, and he didn't say a word.
Lan Mufei has been with him for so long, so he naturally knows what he wants to do, looking up at the people around him, Luo Ruochen is busy taking care of Huang Xiwen, and he doesn't have time to look at them, the two friends are turning over things......
After hesitating for a while, when no one was paying attention, he leaned into his cheek and planned to kiss him and leave, but when she came over, he turned his head and put his lip flap on hers.
Lan Mufei was startled, and when he was about to sit up, he wrapped his big palm around her waist, almost taking her into his arms. Tongue pried open her bey and kissed her hard......
Rou Yi slapped twice on his strong chest, in the end, she was confused by his kiss, unable to resist, and obediently cooperated.
How could the four of them not see it, they all lowered their heads and smiled, Luo Ruochen laughed even more and coughed lightly.
Louis Ying's gloomy eyes shot at him like knives, Luo Ruochen raised his eyebrows, his eyes shifted to the lawn, and he pretended to be looking at the scenery.
Lan Mufei was embarrassed and had no face to see anyone, and after he let go, he kept his head down, and his face burned red.
Louis Ying licked the corners of her lower lip unsatisfactorily, and feasted on the chicken wings she had baked herself, smiling in her eyes, as if she was very satisfied with the roasted wings she made!
Luo Ruochen scolded secretly: Hold on to you!
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In the afternoon, several men played cards, Lan Mufei chatted with Huang Xiwen, and after a while, Huang Xiwen was sleepy and fell asleep, Lan Mufei covered the quilt for her and left the bedroom.
A few men were playing cards, she sat next to her and watched, Louis Widow asked her if she would, she shook her head!
Louis Ying was going to teach her, and her low voice patiently explained to her one by one, and then how to play the cards, Lan Mufei was dizzy and didn't learn it all afternoon.
Louis Ying didn't scold her for being stupid, playing cards is something that men love to play, and it doesn't matter if she will or not.
They didn't stay for dinner, and they dispersed in the evening.
Tomorrow is going to work, Louis Ying Widow takes Lan Mufei back to the apartment.
Hang Hang called, probably about work, his face was solemn, his tone was not very good, and he glanced at Lan Mufei walking towards the bedroom, probably because he didn't want her to hear it.
Lan Mufei didn't care, sitting on the sofa, turning on the TV boringly and constantly changing channels, not interested in watching any programs, unable to concentrate, and suddenly a familiar face flashed on the LCD screen.
Almost instinctively, he quickly dialed the channel back......
The man in the picture is none other than the president of country C - Long Lifei.
The headline at the bottom of the screen reads -- About the President's Marriage.
This is a reporter's personal interview with the president, there is no behind-the-scenes team, and there is no press release, all questions are asked on the spot, and the president answers.
The reporter's first question is, why is Your Excellency, who has always been reluctant to be interviewed, willing to accept this interview?
Long Lifei was wearing a black suit, a dark blue shirt underneath, his slender legs were wrapped in ironed straight trousers, his eyes were like cold stars, his thin lips under his erect nose were lightly curled, and his voice was low and short when he answered: "Because of my wife!" ā
"Can you elaborate on that?"
Long Lifei's cold face seemed to think of something, and there was a second of tenderness flashing, "We got married without a wedding, no celebration, not even a marriage proposal, she occasionally complains about me, thinking that I don't care enough about her!" ā
The tail note is slightly raised, as if a little helpless.
"In this way, Your Excellency and Mrs. are no different from ordinary husband and wife!" The reporter smiled, looked at Long Lifei reverently, and said, "As we all know, Madame is a very great and amazing woman, what do you think?" ā
"She's my pride!" When mentioning his wife, the eyes of the black basalt stone diffused a more gentle halo, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up.
"Madame's work is dangerous, why are you willing to let her continue, aren't you worried about her safety?"
The corners of his lips pressed down, and the light under his eyes gradually dimmed, he was silent for a few seconds, and said softly: "My wife and I are the first monarch and minister, and then the husband and wife. The day she married me, I told her that all the days my husband could accompany his wife to dinner and watch a movie, and do any ordinary little thing, but I couldn't; All men in the world can give all their energy to their wives, but I can't; Marrying me is equivalent to marrying a country, and you have to carry responsibilities and selflessness to live a life. Of course, I also sued her that all men in the world can get a divorce, but I can't, so the only thing she doesn't have to worry about is my loyalty to her! ā
The reporter was silent, did not speak, and listened quietly to what he said.
"You ask me, will I be worried that her work is so dangerous?" Long Lifei looked at the camera, his eyes were solemn and worried, "Of course I will worry, every time she goes on a mission, she is not by my side, thinking that she is going through those dangers that I can't accompany her and help her share, I feel that I am the most selfish man in the world!" As a husband, I don't want my wife to go through any dangers, but as a president, I understand that with great power comes great responsibility! Her ability is also her responsibility, her danger can be exchanged for the safety of the people, I have no choice but to believe in her! So every time she comes back from a mission, I am very happy, and I want to cherish her more and more every time, and go through this life hand in hand with her! Because I don't know under what circumstances, because of necessity, she will leave me forever. ā
Lan Mufei looked at Long Lifei on the screen, he was no longer the brother Lifei in her memory. Now that he has passed the age of standing, after the polishing and baptism of the political arena, he has faded the only bit of youth on his body, and has become calm and introverted, and he has converged his edge.
When mentioning his wife, his cold brows couldn't help but be dyed with tenderness, and the light under his eyes was extraordinarily bright, although he did not mention a word "love" in the whole process, but every sentence and every look revealed his strong love for his wife.
Young and ignorant, they once thought that it was love that bloomed, but they never doubted that it was just a kind of dependence and sustenance in the spiritual world, an entanglement between redemption and redemption, or the budding of love, but they did not go to the deep roots of love.
Now that he has promised a lifetime with Ah Tan, there is nothing else in her heart except for blessings!
His eyes focused on the outline of the screen, and the corners of his mouth flashed into a faint smile, not noticing Louis Widow, who was standing next to the sofa after answering the phone.
It wasn't until he sat down next to him that Lan Mufei reacted and subconsciously turned off the TV with the remote control.
He was so angry because of his brother's matter before, and this time he didn't want to dispute with him because of his brother's matter!
Especially during this time, she can't have any unpleasantness with him!
But her action fell into the eyes of Louis Ying's widow, and she seemed a little weak-hearted!
His razor-sharp eyes looked at her calmly, "What are you going to do with it?" ā
Reaching out to take the remote control in her hand and turning on the TV, Lan Mufei wanted to snatch the remote control back, but his hand was tightly clenched in his palm.
And the reporter's voice came from the screen: "Everyone knows that there are three very important women in your life, one is your mother, one is your sister, and one is your wife, so in addition to these three, are there no other women who are important to you?" ā
Lan Mufei looked sideways at the TV, her eyebrows narrowed slightly, this question-
Louis Widow clamped her hand very hard, and when she looked at the man on TV, it became more and more cold......
Long Lifei was silent for a while, and his thin lips squeezed out a word: "Yes!" ā
The reporter apparently caught a big gossip and immediately asked: "Who is it?" May I take the liberty of asking her what her relationship with Your Excellency is? ā
Lan Mufei's heart was raised to his throat, his eyes stared at his handsome silhouette quietly, and he always felt that the very important woman in his mouth was his own.
Or maybe it's your own passion!
Louis Widow saw that she cared so much about the reporter's question, his eyebrows tightened, and he grabbed her hand and wanted to crush her bones!
Lan Mufei frowned painfully, and turned her head to meet his gloomy and deep blue eyes......
"To me, she'sā"
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Master: Tomorrow continues!