Chapter 31: Don't be sentimental

What the hell did this person think about her? Cen Rui was a little overwhelmed.

If he really just treated her as air and ignored her, she might not be in this mood.

But not only did he agree to buy a car and a house in order to accommodate her, but he also personally accompanied her to buy clothes, which really doesn't look like what a person who has no feelings for her at all would do!

But why, when he said such things that made every wife happy, there was no warmth in his eyes?

Cen Rui looked away a little flustered, not daring to look into his eyes, for fear of revealing his thoughts.

"Although you said that I wanted an ornament called my wife, there is nothing wrong with that, but since I bought this ornament, I am responsible for it!" Lu Weizhen said, turned around, and walked towards the back chair.

This sentence sounded particularly sarcastic in Cen Rui's ears, as if to say to her: "Everything I did before that was suspicious of you was just for my own sake, don't be sentimental." ”

Cen Rui took a deep breath and asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"No matter what happens in the future, you must report it to me truthfully." Lu Weizhen sat on the chair and crossed Erlang's legs.

"Got it, I'll go out first." After Cen Rui finished speaking, he turned around and left his study.

This man is really cruel! Why give people fantasies and then withdraw mercilessly? Why not just leave her imagination open from the start? Cen Rui couldn't figure it out at all.

After all, what was her affection for Lu Weizhen at the beginning? Obviously angry that he was treated like this, he was determined to take revenge on him, but he retreated because of this little tenderness......

Obviously she is the saddest person!

At dinnertime, Cen Rui sat quietly at the dining table, mechanically repeating the action of picking vegetables and eating, without saying a word.

Lu Weizhen didn't care, eating his own food by himself, as if he had nothing to do with him.

After a plate of dishes bottomed out, Cen Rui found that there were only some coriander left on the plate, and the locations were extremely concentrated, all on Lu Weizhen's side.

He doesn't like to eat coriander, huh? Cen Rui wrote this down in his heart for some reason.

Suddenly, she felt the urge to laugh at herself.

Not again.

Knowing that he doesn't have himself in his heart at all, why should he keep his preferences in mind?

"Young master, you have all the coriander left!" Aunt Wei saw the coriander on the plate and said with some dissatisfaction.

"I don't like to eat." Lu Weizhen kept his face cold and replied.

"Do you pick out all the coriander like this when you eat at the company?" Aunt Wei is worthy of being an old cook who has followed him for many years, and she dares to pay tribute to him directly.

Lu Weizhen was stunned for a moment, looked away a little embarrassed, and said, "I won't pick a dish with this thing." ”

Does he dislike it that much? Unexpectedly saw this side of President Bingshan, which made Cen Rui want to laugh a little.

Aunt Wei sighed helplessly and put the dishes into the kitchen.

Cen Rui also put away the rice bowl together and helped Aunt Wei take it.

However, this move startled Aunt Wei: "Oh, young grandma, this can't be helped!" ”

Cen Rui glanced back at Lu Weizhen, and when he saw that he didn't react, he said, "It's nothing, you see that your young master didn't say anything!" ”

Aunt Wei probed her head and was relieved to see Lu Weizhen walking towards the study as if she hadn't seen it.

"Young grandma, don't scare me, let me go!"