"That's why I'm very sad." Su Wansheng held chopsticks in his right hand, supported his chin left and right, and said with a melancholy expression, "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with him in my life." ”

Then, she said optimistically: "But I can be the woman behind him." ”

Song Zhiyue rubbed her goosebumps-like arm, with an expression that she couldn't stand it.

After work that day, Lu Zhenming came to pick up Su Wansheng from work as usual.

Su Wansheng sat in the car, pulled the seat belt buckle, and thought of the rumors in the company, she said: "In the future, I will take a taxi to work by myself, and you won't have to pick me up after work." ”

"What's wrong?" She said that suddenly, there must be something wrong.

"Some boring people, like to chew their tongues, when Tang Mo came to pick me up from work, I was also seen once or twice, they said that I was raised by several people at the same time, what a cheap woman, water-based poplar, what a bad thing to say, so don't pick me up and go to work in the future."

Lu Zhenming's dark eyes narrowed, and the bottom of his eyes was a little dark.

If this is Tengyue, he will definitely let those people who talk nonsense get out of the way in minutes!

"Why don't you explain?"

Thinking that his wife had been wronged in the company, he was very distressed.

Su Wansheng chuckled, not at all unhappy or frowning because of those ugly words.

"Even if I tell them who you are, they won't believe it, so why bother to explain, those who are clear will be clear, let them go."

***

In the morning, at Su Wansheng's strong request, Lu Zhenming put her in a place where she could take a taxi.

But he didn't leave immediately, but parked the car next to him and accompanied Su Wansheng and other taxis.

Seeing her in a taxi, he was relieved to go to the company.

When he arrived at the door of the company, he remembered Su Wansheng's words last night and frowned.

Su Wansheng said that he didn't have to worry so much, but he was reluctant to let his woman be wronged.

He turned around, turned two intersections, and stopped in front of a flower shop.

He got out of the car and went into the flower shop.

"Bring me a bouquet of flower roses and send it to this place."

Seeing paper and pen on the counter, he picked it up and wrote down the address.

***

Su Wansheng was busy with Lin Qingning's explanation, went to the pantry to get a glass of water and came back, and saw a large bouquet of roses at the front desk, standing at the door of the design department, and shouted at her: "Su Wansheng, someone sent you flowers, I helped you sign for it." ”

The front desk was not loud, but the office area was quiet and everyone heard it.

Everyone turned their heads to look at the front desk, and then looked at Su Wansheng.

Su Wansheng was puzzled, who would send her flowers?

She put down the water glass, walked over to pick up the flowers, and said "thank you" to the front desk.

Seeing everyone looking at her, she was a little embarrassed.

A few people looked at her with envy, and some people looked at her with some disdain.

A woman who is taken care of by several men at the same time, what is there to show off.

Xiao Xia asked out loud: "Wansheng, who sent it?" ”

Su Wansheng just found a card in the red and delicate flowers, looking at the man's clear and powerful words on it, her lips bloomed with a trace of arc, and her smile was sweet.

"My husband."

Her words exploded in the design department.

After getting married, she is still entangled with other men, and this woman is too shameless!

I don't know who her husband is, the top of his head is green, and he is still playing romantic.

Xiao Xia was surprised: "Are you married?" ”