"Weiwei, get up and eat breakfast before going to bed."

With a gentle call, the door of the room was pushed open, and Quan Shaoting pushed the exquisite dining cart into the door with a smile on his face, which was full of dazzling breakfasts, and there was everything in the combination of Chinese and Western.

These are all prepared by Quan Shaoting who got up early in the morning.

However, he was greeted by an empty room and a black card on the bedside table that had not moved, a supplementary card, and the message.

The smile on his face froze, and with a "bang", the entire dining car was overturned to the ground by Quan Shaoting, and the breakfast that took his painstaking efforts all morning was mixed in the broken porcelain pieces on the ground.

Quan Shaoting's face was cold, and there seemed to be a flame burning in his brown pupils.

"Su Weifei!" Don't you just want to be with me?

Gritting his teeth and squeezing out these three words, Quan Shaoting seemed to chew it up and swallow it into his stomach, but at this time, his mobile phone rang.

"If there is nothing important, you are ready to go to Somalia to open up the wasteland!"

Picking up the phone, the ruthless aura could almost be transmitted through the phone to the other end of the phone.

The other party was silent for a while, and finally a calm and gentle middle-aged man's voice sounded unhurriedly.

"Sir, Madame didn't come home last night for one night, and I sent someone to find it for one night...... It's my fault. ”

Quan Shaoting heard the voice of the old housekeeper of the villa, who was the person he trusted the most when he stayed by Su Weiwei's side, and his tone eased a lot.

"She was with me last night."

Quan Shaoting was not in a good mood, so he was about to hang up the phone, and after thinking about it, he added.

"If something like this happens in the future, no matter how late it is, you have to tell me."

And the old housekeeper on the other end of the phone was obviously very happy, after all, his husband's incognito and his wife had been married for almost half a year, and he obviously loved him to death, but he just refused to meet, and now he finally kept the clouds open and saw the moon.

"Sir, did you confess to Madame last night? That's really great. ”

As soon as the old housekeeper's words fell, he felt that a gust of wind spread, and an inexplicable coolness rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, making this old man who had seen a lot of ups and downs shiver.

Quan Shaoting on the other end of the phone didn't hang up the phone, but he kept feeling cold, and the old housekeeper immediately shut up, it seems that this was not very smooth last night.

However, Quan Shaoting did not move, and the housekeeper did not dare to hang up the phone without authorization, he thought about it and suggested it.

"Women like men who feel secure, and if a gentleman can step up to his wife when she needs help, he may be able to refresh himself."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for more than ten minutes, and finally heard Quan Shaoting say something.

"Take good care of her."

Then there is a series of busy sounds of "doodoo", and the housekeeper is also speechless, when will his husband catch up with his wife, marriage is not a simple little red book that can be maintained.

At this time, Su Weiwei had already arrived at the company, and she was scolded by the supervisor in front of the whole company for half an hour because she was late.

The scolding echoed clearly in the office, and it wasn't until the director's mobile phone rang that she waved her hand impatiently at Su Weiwei, not angry enough to order.

"Go back and make a table of the company's operation big data in the past ten years, and hand it in before noon!"

Su Weiwei finally breathed a sigh of relief and returned to her desk weakly.

At this time, her best friend Ye Anning immediately came up, first complained a few words about the hormonal imbalance of the old virgin in her thirties, and then mysteriously squeezed her eyebrows at Su Weiwei.

"What happened yesterday? I see you haven't changed your clothes. ”

Su Weiwei let out a long sigh again, her mood was really not high.

"I met Yan'er's dad yesterday."