"Qiao Fan?"

Qiao Huan heard someone calling his name, and opened his eyes in an instant, and saw the girl in front of him.

The appearance is outstanding, and the makeup is exquisite.

But his eyebrows and eyes were full of exhaustion.

The original owner's college classmate, Cheng Xiaoyu

Cheng Xiaoyu took two steps forward excitedly, saw the familiar person, and said very longingly: "It's been a long time, how have you been doing lately?" ”

Qiao Fan pursed his lips and smiled, "It's okay, what about you?" ”

The two sat together and chatted.

Talking about their recent lives, Qiao Huan also thought of the one in the family, "I'm married now, I can be regarded as the object of the state's allocation, and I'm okay." ”

Cheng Xiaoyu heard the word marriage, but her heart was a little gloomy.

A bitter smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Cheng Xiaoyu said: "I'm also married, but my husband, he doesn't like me......"

Qiao Huan also thought of himself and Lin Yucheng.

They say they are husband and wife, but they are more like friends.

"If it weren't for the country's marriage law, maybe I would have lived a little more freely by myself.

It's not like now, bound to the grave of this marriage. Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly when she thought of this country's marriage law.

Qiao Huan also nodded thoughtfully.

It is also very comfortable for a person to do experiments every day, and to go home and spend time alone.

"The marriage age stipulated in the marriage law of this country is too early, this is only 20 years old, and I have not enjoyed the time of being alone, and it is the same now." Qiao Huan said helplessly.

The two of them chatted and drank coffee together.

Cheng Xiaoyu's mobile phone alarm clock rang suddenly, she glanced at it, and said, "I should go back to cook for my husband, otherwise it will be another noisy meal today." ”

The head hurts a little, and Cheng Xiaoyu is not very satisfied with such a housewife life.

Qiao Fan looked at her tired appearance, and felt some emotion in his heart.

Fortunately, the one in her house didn't let her cook at a fixed time every day, otherwise she would have gone crazy.

"Doodoo ....."

Just stopped the alarm clock, and it didn't take long for Cheng Xiaoyu to receive a call.

"I'm not going home for dinner tonight." The other side said coldly.

It's like a notification,

"Okay."

"Toot toot."

Cheng Xiaoyu doesn't know what common words there are between husband and wife.

The other side quickly hung up the phone, and Cheng Xiaoyu sat back on the recliner with some distraction.

Qiao Fan looked at her and didn't move, and took the initiative to ask, "What's wrong?" ”

"My husband doesn't come home for dinner, so tonight, I'm free." Cheng Xiaoyu said with a smile.

But in that smile, there was a hint of helplessness.

Qiao Huan looked at her somewhat lost and depressed appearance, and was also a little helpless.

Holding Cheng Xiaoyu's hand, Qiao Huan said, "Since you don't have an invitation tonight, why don't I invite you to dinner?" ”

Cheng Xiaoyu didn't expect Qiao Huan to invite her to dinner, so she nodded warmly in her heart.

"Then do you want to report to your husband?" Cheng Xiaoyu seemed to have thought of something, and asked with concern.

Qiao Huan remembered this, so he turned on his mobile phone and dialed Lin Yucheng's phone.

"What's the matter?" The phone was quickly connected, and Lin Yucheng asked.

He had finished his work for the day ahead of schedule and was about to enter the kitchen.

After all, I have to start cooking dinner and wait for my wife to come back.

"I made an appointment to eat tonight, so you can eat by yourself." Qiao Huan said seriously.

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Good Night(P≧w≦q)