Chapter 18: Wasn't You Pretty Thick-Skinned Before? (8)

Su Mu was not seen in the living room, and she asked, "What about Mom?" ”

Su Chenxi raised his chin in the direction of the kitchen, and said in a clear voice: "When you come back today, your mother will cook for you and make you something to eat." ”

"I'm not going to stay to eat." With that, she picked up her bag on the couch.

Today is her and Lu Zhenming's wedding anniversary, and she wants to go back quickly.

Su Chenxi held the tablet, nibbling on apples while playing games, and after hearing her words, he looked up at her: "Mom cooks herself, if you leave like this, it will be a waste of her heart." ”

Father Su also said: "How long has it been since you came back, and then you left after eating." ”

Su Wansheng hesitated, if she left like this, it would really be a waste of her mother's heart.

Seeing that she was hesitating for a long time to stay for a meal, Su Chenxi quipped: "You and your brother-in-law will only be separated for a few hours, as for it, why don't you call him and let him come back here for dinner?" ”

Su Wansheng shook his head gently: "He may not have gotten off work yet, so forget it." ”

When he left in the morning, he didn't leave any words for Wang Ma, and I don't remember what day it was.

Even if she rushes back now, maybe he won't be at home, and her heart will be even colder in the face of that cold home.

Maybe even if he remembered, he didn't bother to spend any wedding anniversary with her.

Forget it, why take it upon yourself.

She thought about it for a while and went into the kitchen to help Su's mother.

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Tengyue Group.

At half past eight in the morning, Tang Mo entered the president's office and reported the day's itinerary to Lu Zhenming.

When he said that there was a dinner in the evening, Lu Zhenming said: "No matter what entertainment there is at night, push it off." ”

Tang Mo answered, closed the itinerary in his hand, and prepared to withdraw.

Lu Zhenming suddenly opened his mouth again: "Wait a minute." ”

Tang Mo looked at him, waiting for his next step.

The heating was turned on in the office, Lu Zhenming was only wearing a shirt, except for formal occasions, he usually didn't like to tie a tie, the shirt button was buttoned to the top, and his whole body was rigorous and calm.

"Book a place in a western restaurant, and the time is set at 6 o'clock in the evening."

Tang Mo was puzzled for a moment, and then remembered that today is the first anniversary of the marriage of Mr. Lu and his wife.

No wonder Mr. Lu wants to put down such an important dinner.

"Okay, I'll do it right away."

Before three o'clock in the afternoon, Lu Zhenming left the company and went to the jewelry store.

The clerk took him the necklace he ordered a week ago: "Mr. Lu, what you want." ”

He took it, ignored the nymphomaniac expressions of the clerks, and left indifferently.

Passing by the flower shop, he parked the car on the side of the road and went in to pick a bouquet of roses that Su Wansheng liked.

Back in the car, he put the flower in the passenger seat, glanced at his watch, and at 4:26, there was plenty of time for him to go back and pick her up.

He fastened his seatbelt, started the car, and drove into the aisle.

Half an hour later, he returned home, deliberately put the flowers in the back seat when he got out of the car, put away the gifts, and prepared to surprise Su Wansheng during the meal.

Seeing him come back, Wang Ma greeted him, surprised how he came back so early today.

Lu Zhenming was rare and gentle, and seemed to be in a good mood: "What about her? ”

Wang Ma replied, "My wife has gone out and has not come back yet." ”

Hearing her words, Lu Zhenming frowned, and his voice instantly lowered a little: "When did you go out?" ”