She didn't dare to open it privately, shook it slightly, and heard something inside.

The jewelry that fell out of Lu Zhenming's clothes, she took it for granted that it was Su Wansheng's, so she walked up to Su Wansheng: "Madam, your things." ”

Su Wansheng was drinking water with a water cup, bringing the cup to her lips, and after hearing her words, she glanced at the things she handed to her, frowned slightly, and then opened it suspiciously.

Inside is a delicate and beautiful necklace with a bright pink diamond on the face.

She shook her head and whispered, "It's not mine." ”

Wang Ma was stunned for a moment, and then said: "It fell out of the clothes, it's not yours, it's Mr.'s, it should have been bought for you." ”

Su Wansheng looked at the contents of the box, pursed the lips of the cherry blossom fan, and did not speak for a long time.

Married for more than a year, he never bought her a gift.

So Wang Ma said that Lu Zhenming bought it for her, but she didn't believe it.

It's not for her, it's for other women, maybe it's for that Xu Jingjing.

Thinking of this, her heart was panicked, and she wanted to throw things in the garbage basket.

If she did this, if Lu Zhenming asked, Wang Ma would definitely say it, and they would inevitably quarrel.

Usually no matter how he ridiculed and ridiculed her, she could bear it.

But she couldn't bear it, and he scolded him for other women.

So, she wouldn't give him that chance.

"Give him your things in the evening." Her long eyelashes twitched, and she paused before saying, "Don't say I know." ”

Wang Ma looked at her inexplicably, thinking that Lu Zhenming hadn't given her yet, maybe she wanted to surprise her, and then said "oh" and went to the laundry room with her clothes.

Su Wansheng put the things in his hand on the coffee table, he was not in the mood to watch TV, took the remote control and turned off the TV, got up and went upstairs.

Lu Zhenming came back at nine o'clock in the evening, and when he entered the living room, only Wang's mother was alone.

Wang Ma stepped forward and took out slippers from the shoe cabinet and put them at his feet.

Lu Zhenming changed his shoes, pulled his collar and sat down on the sofa: "Pour me a glass of water." ”

Wang Ma answered, went to pour him a glass of water, handed it to him, and then walked to the TV cabinet, opened the drawer, took out the necklace that had fallen out of his suit pocket in the morning, and folded it back in front of him.

"Sir, this is what I fell out of your clothes when I was doing laundry in the morning."

Lu Zhenming paused to drink water, glanced at the thing in her hand, and reached out to take it: "Did she see it?" ”

Thinking of what Su Wansheng explained, Wang Ma hesitated for a moment and shook her head: "I didn't see it." ”

He put the thing down casually, leaned back and closed his eyes: "You go down." ”

After Su Wansheng took a bath, he dried his hair, licked his chapped lips, and went downstairs to drink water from the room.

The light in the living room was on, and Wang Ma didn't know where it went.

She didn't see Lu Zhenming at first, but when she walked over to get a water cup, she saw Lu Zhenming leaning on the sofa and resting with his eyes closed.

The light above his head shrouded him from top to bottom, illuminating his facial features more and more three-dimensional and stunning, and there was less indifference in his usual days, and the lines and outlines were a little soft.

In France, she has seen different handsome men, including blonde Americans, Englishmen with deep silhouettes, and muscular men in East Asia, but only Lu Zhenming will make her feel amazing.