"What did you say?"

Ji Weixiao quickly put the two bowls of noodles in his hand on the table, and then grabbed Lan Wuwu's arm.

What she had just said made him very unconvinced.

What's wrong with you?

Why did she throw herself into someone else's arms and not into his?

Does she still have the audacity to throw herself into the arms of others?

……

For a moment, Ji Weixiao's thoughts were mixed, and he was very anxious when he saw the back of Lan Wuwu leaving.

What did she say?

Does she have to repeat what she just said?

Lan Wuwu felt that he couldn't say anything more.

She's calmed down.

"Ji Weixiao, breakfast is ready, I'll accompany you to breakfast."

Lan Wuwu didn't tear Ji Weixiao's hand away, turned around and dragged him in the direction of the dining table.

She can be calm, but Ji Weixiao can't.

"Lan Wuwu, you have to recognize your current identity. I am your husband, and you cannot cast into anyone's arms except me. ”

Again, it's the same thing.

No matter how many times Lan Wuwu listened to it, he couldn't be indifferent in his heart.

Each time, her heart would spit out a lot of thick black foam, and her heart would be surrounded by death.

"Got it!"

Her voice was deep, and she didn't sound like she was in a good mood.

Every time Ji Weixiao said this, Lan Wuwu looked deeply shocked, but he didn't say that he was unhappy.

Lan Wuwu is forgetful, and often forgets what he should do.

She only forgot about this one thing directly.

"Sit down and eat."

Lan Wuwu had no appetite at all, his eyes were fixed on the food in the bowl, but his hands did not move.

Ji Weixiao was hungry, so he picked up the noodles and ate them slowly.

"Why don't you eat it?"

Swallowing the food in his mouth, Ji Weixiao put down his chopsticks, his eyes locked on Lan Wuwu.

"I don't want to eat it."

Lan Wuwu pushed the bowl in front of him to Ji Weixiao on the opposite side, away from his side.

For the first time, he cooked for someone other than his family, but he didn't want the other party to even taste it.

He has been busy in the kitchen for so long, but what he got was such a response, Ji Weixiao's mood was inevitably overshadowed by a faint haze.

"Eat!"

His face sank and he spoke in a commanding tone.

The noodles that had been pushed away were pushed back in front of him again.

"Ji Weixiao, can you not force me in everything?"

Lan Wuwu has no energy at all, and people have no energy, just like frosted eggplants.

After being struck and squeezed to the extreme, only exhaustion remains.

Lan Wuwu has experienced last night's events and today's events, and his body and heart are a little tired.

"Eat!"

Ji Weixiao didn't care so much, he thought that Lan Wuwu was not energetic because he was hungry.

Unable to screw Ji Weixiao, Lan Wuwu picked up the chopsticks and picked up the noodles in the bowl with an extremely slow movement.

"Eat it all, or don't think about going out of this door."

Ji Weixiao spoke in a cold tone, obviously looking at her slow movements.

Lan Wuwu didn't speak, but the movements in his hands were a little faster.

Ji Weixiao hooked the corners of his lips with satisfaction, but pressed down with difficulty.

Sometimes, Lan Wuwu's temper is stubborn, and he can't recognize who he is without threatening and suppressing him.

After a few bites, Ji Weixiao's phone rang again.

In front of Lan Wuwu, he picked up the phone.

Wedding?

Lan Wuwu's body shook suddenly, and the hand that stuffed the noodles into his mouth froze in the air.

Raising her lowered eyes, she saw Ji Weixiao and the person on the other end of the phone talking happily.

Not only the tone of speech, but also Ji Weixiao's expression, all exuded a sense of pleasure.

Compared with Ji Weixiao's natural reaction, Lan Wuwu's side can be regarded as low air pressure.

This matter has been put on hold for so long, and it was suddenly brought up, and Lan Wuwu couldn't accept it.

Some time ago, Lan Wuwu made a lot of psychological preparations, but later, Ji Weixiao didn't mention it, and she slowly forgot about it.

They still haven't taken wedding photos......

Putting down the phone, Ji Weixiao saw Lan Wuwu's pale face that had lost its blood.

Is it so scary to take a wedding photo with him?

Ji Weixiao's happy mood in his heart was diluted a lot.

"Lan Wuwu, we're going to take wedding photos."

He "kindly" opened his mouth to remind her.

"Hmm."

What should come will come, she can't hide.

No one knew how frightened she was, even the monosyllable she had just uttered had a trill.

"Finish the noodles, pack up your things, and we'll leave later."

"Oh!"

Lan Wuwu tried his best to restrain himself and not let himself collapse in front of Ji Weixiao.

She didn't even dare to raise her head, she wiped away the emotions in her eyes step by step, and put away the subtle expressions on her face little by little.

Lan Wuwu was not at all like her before, silently accepting his impromptu decision instead of fighting.

Resigned to your fate?

She put the empty bowl in front of her and looked up, calm and indifferent written on her face.

Except for being pale, Ji Weixiao really couldn't see anything unusual about her emotions.

This emotion is also too well hidden.

If it weren't for paying attention to her expression when he was calling, Ji Weixiao wouldn't have known that Lan Wuwu could bear it so much.

It wasn't supposed to happen so suddenly, but he had forgotten it.

Ji Xinyin and Chu Tianyuan are about to return to S City, and he has to hurry up and get things done.

Sooner or later, the horse's feet will be revealed, but he always has to make a false appearance.

He can hurt them as much as he wants, he has always been on the side, and he will not give her and Chu Tianyuan a chance to secretly Chen Cang.

"You don't know how to cook, you always do the dishes!"

Ji Weixiao pushed the empty bowl in front of Lan Wuwu.

"Hmm!"

Her answer was very succinct and forceful, and it was not like she was sad and depressed.

Lan Wuwu stacked the two bowls on top of each other, grabbed the chopsticks in his left hand and the bowl in his right hand, and got up from the table.

Before Ji Weixiao could set his eyes on Lan Wuwu, he heard a crisp "clang" sound from the kitchen door.

Lan Wuwu looked at the ceramic bowl that was shattered into pieces on the ground, stunned and at a loss.

She didn't know why she didn't hold it steady.

Her hands had been shaking since she entered the kitchen.

Before he reached the sink, the bowl in his hand fell to the ground and fell to pieces.

"Why can't you even hold a bowl?"

Ji Weixiao rushed into the kitchen as soon as possible, and after pulling Lan Wuwu away from the ceramic fragments that were easy to hurt, he couldn't help but scold.

Lan Wuwu was speechless, and after reacting, he hurriedly cleaned up the debris.

Where does Ji Weixiao dare to let Lan Wuwu clean up?

He couldn't do everything he saw her doing here.

"Stand again."

Ji Weixiao's tone was arrogant and domineering, and he pushed Lan Wuwu out of the kitchen in one go.

He picked up the debris on the ground and counted them down, "Tsk, you can't do anything, I really don't know how you grew up......"

Lan Wuwu didn't reply, standing in place and staring at Ji Weixiao with very complicated eyes.

Ji Weixiao's biggest feeling to her is that she is moody, and now he is tolerant and cared for to the extreme, but sometimes, he is cold-blooded and cruel to the peak, and she can only occasionally touch his emotions, and many times, she can't understand his inexplicable emotions and practices.

"My hand is bleeding, do you have a band-aid in your house?"

Ji Weixiao was already very cautious, but he was still accidentally cut by a sharp ceramic shard.

"Yes!" Lan Wuwu found the medicine box.

"Xiao worry, this is the medicine box I prepared for you newly, there are a lot of bruising and bruising medicines in it......"

Chu Tianyuan's words rang in her ears violently.

The kit had already been replaced, and she hadn't had time to open it yet.

There should be a band-aid in it......

Opening the medicine box, her fears came to fruition.

There's really no Band-Aid in there.

Lan Wuwu rummaged through the medical box, and suddenly thought of Chu Tianyuan saying that he hadn't bought the band-aid at that time, and asked her to buy a box by herself and come back to prepare it, but then she forgot about it herself.

"I'm sorry, I don't have a Band-Aid here."

Lan Wuwu said with a guilty face.

"Lan Wuwu, is this your home? What is at home and you don't know what's going on? Why don't you have anything if I want anything? ”

Ji Weixiao's strength complained about Lan Wuwu, and felt that this place was more like a place for her to live than a place to settle down.

In fact, Lan Wuwu doesn't care about the quality of life, and his life is still rougher than that of the old men.

Money must be earned hard, and meals must be eaten on time.

Although she is like this in life, she is very delicate in her heart.

For what she can't accept, she will never give in.

"I can go downstairs and buy it for you."

Lan Wuwu was responsible for what she said, she had just sworn that there was a Band-Aid at home.

"No need!"

Ji Weixiao shook his hand.

His wound was not deep, and he only wanted to get Lan Wuwu's attention when he said it.

"But you do want to buy a box and keep it at home."

Ji Weixiao said, taking out the medicine box that Lan Wuwu put back in its place.

He wanted to check what was missing in it, and let Lan Wuwu buy it back when the time came.

The contents of this medicine box are quite complete, except for the lack of a band-aid that he just needs.

This is an evil door.

"I can't imagine that you, a person who doesn't have a band-aid, can still have other home medicines......"

The contents of the medicine box were almost the same as those in his house, and Ji Weixiao also closed the lid and put the box back in its place.

How could this have been prepared by her alone?

She's a person who only remembers when she needs something, and she can't imagine so much to prepare her in advance.

Of course, this is only limited to Lan Wuwu in life, but not in work and study.

Lan Wuwu, why do you have such a look?

Praise her for not being happy?

Ji Weixiao pursed his lips, "Lan Wuwu, let's go to the company." ”

He watched Lan Wuwu lock the door, run to the kitchen to turn off the gas, and finally walked to the door to change his shoes.

"Let's go!"

Ji Weixiao closed the door casually, and Lan Wuwu stared at the smart password lock installed on the door several times, and he always felt unsure.

For smart door locks, Lan Wuwu has a little understanding, but not deeply.

Intelligence is a thing that is safe if you think it's safe, and dangerous if you think it's dangerous.

Lan Wuwu felt that it was like a *, and she always felt uneasy when it was not under her control.

If a master cracks her password or fingerprint, she's not in danger......