Lu Yuanxiao asked for a private room, ordered food, and ordered another bottle of wine.

Yan Huan bowed his head and played with his mobile phone throughout the whole process.

"Tuk, tuk, tuk." Lu Yuanxiao's fingers knocked on the table three times regularly, stilted Erlang's legs, and leaned back on the chair in a lazy and evil posture.

He didn't speak, just looked at Yan Huan with a pair of rippling peach blossom eyes, and almost saw through every strand of her hair.

After Yan Huan almost couldn't bear his gaze, Lu Yuanxiao lazily spoke.

"Do you really like that surname?"

Yan Huan: "......"

She lowered her eyelashes, her well-trimmed nails gently picking at the edges of her phone case, and her heart was cold for a few moments before she raised her eyes to look over.

Yan Huan's voice was calm, "What if I like Zongbai?" Lu Yuanxiao, do you want to divorce me? ”

The word 'divorce' came out of her cherry lips with a few imperceptible trills.

Yan Huan looked at Lu Yuanxiao, she didn't see any expression on his face, but after her own words fell, she heard a sneer from the man's thin lips.

"Divorce?"

Lu Yuanxiao's voice was full of playfulness, "Yan Huan, do you think I look like the kind of good person who will watch his wife and other wild men live together after the divorce?" ”

Yan Huan was choked.

In other words, what he means is that even if she divorces, she can only honestly be an abandoned woman and marry for the second time? Don't even think about it.

Yan Huan laughed self-deprecatingly, when she said that sentence before, she still hoped that she could see a trace of jealousy on Lu Yuanxiao's face.

Obviously, she was self-inflicted.

……

When I went back after eating, it was already past ten o'clock.

The two of them still didn't say anything all the way.

Sister-in-law Zhu left a supper in the kitchen, and there is the so-called, body-nourishing soup, which has a slight smell of Chinese medicine.

The big tonic soup was sent by Lu Bowen, and Yan Huan could probably guess whether the soup was really tonifying the body, or was it ......

Sister-in-law Zhu said that the soup had been stewed on the stove for several hours, and it just so happened that Yan Huan and Zong Bai were not full for dinner, and later ate alone with Lu Yuanxiao, and almost never touched the chopsticks.

She's still hungry.

The supper prepared by Sister-in-law Zhu was chicken noodle soup, Lu Yuanxiao didn't eat it, he glanced at Yan Huan, his eyes swept over her water snake waist, his brows furrowed, and he turned around and went upstairs.

Yan Huan slowly finished eating a bowl of chicken noodle soup, drank half a bowl of sweet tonic soup, touched his round little belly, and went upstairs satisfied.

The balcony door on the second floor was not closed.

Yan Huan thought that Sister-in-law Zhu had forgotten to close it, she walked over, and was just about to raise her hand to close it, when a scarlet color suddenly appeared in the corner of her eye, and she was startled.

took a step forward, and when he looked in, he found that Lu Yuanxiao was leaning against the railing of the balcony with his back to the railing, holding a cigarette between his fingertips, swallowing clouds and spitting fog.

Yan Huan exhaled lightly, didn't intend to talk to him, and turned around to leave.

"Yan Huan."

Lu Yuanxiao casually snuffed out the cigarette butt in a plastic pot of a green plant, and his long legs moved, but he didn't come over, just opened his mouth and stopped Yan Huan.

"Something?"

Yan Huan didn't look back, she was still wearing daytime clothes, blue three-quarter sleeves, with black high-waisted wide-leg pants, in the dim light, the slender back made Lu Yuanxiao have the illusion that her figure was crumbling.