She didn't even tie her apron, opened the refrigerator, took the ingredients from it, rolled up her sleeves and started to work.

She hadn't eaten dinner yet, so she cooked two servings.

In about ten minutes, she took out the boiled noodles, put them on the coffee table in front of Lu Zhenming, and gave him the chopsticks.

"It's ready to eat."

Lu Zhenming took the chopsticks, saw her enter the kitchen again, and then brought out the second bowl.

His delicate eyebrows furrowed: "You didn't eat dinner either?" ”

Su Wansheng's eyes flickered: "I've eaten it, I just want to eat with you." ”

When she said this, she clenched the chopsticks in her hand weakly, but on the surface, she smiled softly at Lu Zhenming very calmly.

Lu Zhenming glanced at her, then lowered his head and began to eat noodles.

He ate relatively quickly, and after eating, he leaned idly on the sofa, waiting for Su Wansheng.

After eating a bowl of noodles, my hungry stomach was finally comfortable.

Su Wansheng licked his lips with satisfaction, and took the two of them into the kitchen to wash them.

After coming out, Lu Zhenming was still sitting on the sofa.

She stepped forward and asked softly, "Are you still uncomfortable?" ”

"Nope." Lu Zhenming shook his head, "It's not early, let's go back to the room and rest." ”

The two went upstairs and took a shower one after the other.

After lying on the bed, Lu Zhenming took her in his arms and kissed her on the forehead: "Sleep." ”

She thought that Lu Zhenming would ask her where she went after work and what she did.

But I didn't expect him to ask anything.

She had been thinking about what she would have done if he asked.

Jiang Fengxing said that she should not mention the diary.

But if she didn't, she would have to lie.

She didn't want to lie to him.

Fortunately, he didn't ask anything.

But he was obviously angry tonight, why didn't he ask anything in the end?

She couldn't figure it out.

***

Because Lu Zhenming often picked up Su Wansheng to and from work, the company soon had rumors that she was adopted by a rich man.

In addition, sometimes Lu Zhenming didn't have time, so he asked Tang Mo to pick her up from work.

So the rumors are a little ugly, saying that she is a water-based poplar and a woman who doesn't know how to check.

At lunchtime, Song Zhiyue told her the news he had heard.

Su Wansheng looked confused, then blinked and asked, "Are these people in a panic for a day?" ”

Song Zhiyue put aside the garlic sprouts that she didn't like to eat, sighed helplessly and said: "Some people, she is just so boring, she said me before, and now it is you, and she also said that we are worthy of being best friends, and we are not good goods." ”

Su Wansheng was speechless: "Are these people's heads full of paste?" Seeing that getting off the luxury car is being adopted, can't it be someone's boyfriend or husband?"

"In their eyes, if they have such a rich husband or boyfriend, they shouldn't come out to work, they should stay at home all day to do laundry, cook, and go shopping."

"What kind of thinking are these people now, can't they be independent?

Song Zhiyue took a sip of green vegetable and tofu soup, looked up at her and said, "Do you think everyone is like you, as a wealthy wife, you don't know it, and you are fortunate to come to work to make money." ”

Su Wansheng said: "If the person you love is very good, then you should make yourself an excellent person, and then you can be worthy of him." ”

Song Zhiyue felt that what she said made sense and nodded.

"Then you have to come on, like Senior Lu standing in the pyramid, you have to become a strong woman."