The next day, early in the morning.

Wake up and open your eyes. Looking at the empty place around him, the lost man was not one, but three.

Grand Hilton Hotel.

Zhu You turned his head sideways, looked at the sofa beside him, and habitually smiled bitterly. It was not the first time that she had been injured and came to him for comfort. And after he comforted him, it was not the first time that she threw him away like garbage. So, it's time for him to get used to it, it's time to get used to it......

Rubbing his hangover head, Zhu You didn't look for someone in the suite. Because he knew that he had searched for it, but he couldn't find it, so he simply didn't look for it. Get up, grab your coat and leave.

"Hey, Secretary Bai. Haven't had breakfast yet? Hey, I've eaten it. That's fine, you come and watch me eat. It's always boring and pitiful to eat breakfast alone. That's it, I'll drive to your house downstairs to pick you up now. ”

didn't give the other party a chance to refuse at all, so Zhu You cut off the phone. I don't know why, the voice of the old shopkeeper sounded in my ears again.

"Boss, it's too despicable for you to use a good girl as a tool for you to heal your wounds."

Pulling the corners of his mouth, despicable is despicable. People can't always live in memories and live by feelings, right? He's got to have some fun and make himself happy, right?

Sheraton Grand Hotel.

"Lustful girl......" rubbed his head in pain after a hangover, Quan Zimo slowly opened his eyes, but Rao was like this, the bright sun still pierced his eyes and almost lost his sight.

Looking at the environment he was in, Quan Zimo realized that he was not in the Nine Rooms, but in the hotel suite. On his body, he was draped in a blanket, and on the coffee table in front of him, there was a plate and a cup of hot cocoa. The food on the plate is also very simple, a poached egg, a sandwich.

As for the little white rabbit who fell asleep in his arms last night, he has long since disappeared. Quan Zimo tugged at the corners of his mouth, moved his stiff arm, and his mood was a little complicated. How to describe it? It's like ...... The daughter who worked hard to raise suddenly got married. That sense of loss is a little uncomfortable, but at the same time, I am also happy for my daughter who has found a good husband.

Really, he really drank a little too much last night. Why do you suddenly feel like an old mother?

Quan Zimo smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the sandwich on the plate, and ate it all after three times five divided by two, and the hot cocoa was not heated, so he drank it all. After eating and drinking, the man lazily moved to the large bed in the bedroom, ready to sleep. I slept on the sofa with a colored girl in my arms, and I really didn't sleep very well.

Erotic girl, you must be going back to the South Palace to find Ye Awkward, right? It's okay, how can husband and wife have an overnight feud. As the saying goes, the head of the bed quarrels and the end of the bed. Lust Niuer and Ye Chengshu rolled a sheet, and the two could be reconciled as before. Do it once, and there will be no knots in your heart. He doesn't have a lot of sex now, she has Ye Chengshu by her side, and she is expected to be worry-free. He's just a bit of a Yao beauty.

But forget it, the sky and the earth are big, and he can't sleep too much. When he wakes up, he can think about how to comfort and apologize.

South Palace.

From one to seven o'clock, Ye Chengshu opened his eyes on time. There's no need for an alarm clock or anything. It's a habit that has been cultivated over the years. When he was a child, he was taught by the old man with militarized management, although it only ended when he went to the province in junior high school. But this habit has been preserved. Even in the few years he served in other provinces, no matter how busy he was, he would get up at seven o'clock, do some exercise, and then eat breakfast and go to work. When I was a child, I always felt that it was hard, but now that I am older, I begin to thank the old man. If the old man hadn't developed this good habit for him when he was a child, I'm afraid his body would have been hollowed out by endless official documents and entertainment. Where is the good spirit of the present.

Looking sideways at the empty bed beside him, the loss was only for a moment. When he raised his eyes, he had become the high-flying Ye Tezhu, the feudal official who controlled everything in the palm of his hand.

Little White Rabbit, you should still be asleep, right? She is always a little lazy in bed, and when she doesn't wake up, she seems to be a little angry when she gets up. I don't know, what she talked to Quan Zimo about last night. Anyway, I must not have said anything good about him, so I guess they are scolding him.

After a simple wash, Ye Chengshu changed into a sports T-shirt and sweatpants, and was ready to go out to exercise in the community, run or something. But as soon as he got out of the elevator, he smelled a very delicious fragrance. Snorted, Wu's mother's menu this morning seems to have fried eggs. This is the White Rabbit's best and most cooked breakfast.

With a sports white towel around his neck, Ye Chengshu walked to the door of the kitchen, and just wanted to open his mouth, but was surprised to find that the person standing in the kitchen was not Mother Wu, but the little white rabbit.

As if sensing someone behind him, Lingse glanced back, and when he saw that it was him, he smiled and said, "Breakfast is on the table, take it and eat it yourself." What do you want to drink? ”

His throat suddenly became hot, and Ye Chengshu lowered his voice in order to keep his tone calm, "Coffee is fine." ”

"Coffee in the morning?" Lingse frowned, "It's not good for your health, you're about to be thirty years old, you can't waste your body like this." I'll make you a cup of ginseng tea and drink something to warm your stomach, so that you can have the spirit to go to the provincial hall to serve the people all day. Good no good? ”

"Okay." Moving his lips, he swallowed back what he wanted to say.

That's fine. No need to apologize, no need to coax. Just a plain start with a simple breakfast, to end their quarrel yesterday, which was not even a quarrel. Life is not an idol drama, let alone a romance novel. The vigorous pleasure and enmity seem to be moving, with ups and downs. But real life is as simple as that. Tea, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar tea, ordinary ones are a bit boring. But life, isn't that?

It is a romance piled up in simple and ordinary little things one after another. That's life. And he, as long as he hugs the woman in front of him, he can hold a happy life. Just take two steps forward, reach out, and keep her. He will be able to hold such a beautiful and peaceful life.

The years are well, so it is good.

"What are you doing here?" Lingse came back to his senses, and saw that he was still leaning on the door frame and looking at himself, he couldn't help but be a little shy, glared at him coquettishly, and waved a spatula to urge: "You don't have to go to work today?" Let's go have breakfast. Ginseng tea is good right away. ”

"Let's go." Ye Chengshu replied and pointed to the shovel pot on the induction cooker, "I'm not a pig, it's enough to eat." ”

"It's not for you." Lingse took out two eggs from the refrigerator, "This is for Secretary Zheng." He accompanies you every day, running around the world, and it is also very hard. ”

Ye was awkward and possessed at this moment, and he pouted dissatisfiedly, "What kind of identity is Zheng Yao, why should I let my wife cook for him." No way! ”

"Well, let's go out for breakfast. The pots are all hot, and it was originally a convenient thing, I made breakfast for Secretary Zheng, and he read my good, so he will work harder to help you. I'm also helping you win hearts and minds. Lingse took the spatula and pushed the person out.

Ye Chengshu was very well-behaved this time, and didn't say anything more, and obediently turned around and went to the restaurant. Reiki also went back to fry eggs. However, Ye Chengshu took his own sandwich from the table in the dining room, and quickly moved back to the door of the kitchen, leaning on the door frame, looking at his wife's back, from his heart to his expression, it was all beautiful.

She held a spatula in her hand, and fried the eggs in the pan very easily, and there were two slices of toast on the side area, and a plate on the white marble surface, which contained two slices of toast that had been baked. Looking at her busy back from behind, but not messy at all, Ye Chengshu's heart has an indescribable sense of satisfaction, and there is a little bit of pride.

This is his wife. Virtuous, gentle, and considerate of him everywhere. Even his subordinates are within the scope of her care, just because of that, she can help him win people's hearts and make his subordinates do their best to help him do things.

In his memory, there was also a woman who used to cook for him. But Yao Xiaohan's entry into the kitchen is definitely a disaster, no less than the disaster of the atomic bomb. Yao Xiaohan's clumsiness and the calm and skillful of the little white rabbit are completely two extreme contrasts. But the touching it brought to him was the same. Although Yao Xiaohan was born in an orphanage, she is an out-and-out ten-finger who does not touch the spring water. The man who had never cooked, and hated cooking, went into the kitchen for his sake. Bruised himself, he had to cook a meal for him. If he says he is not moved, he must be lying. There's no one who can't be moved by the woman who cooks for them.

An elegant woman like Yao Xiaohan, if she hadn't loved her very much, she would definitely not have entered the kitchen. Because what she hates the most is that women gather around the stove to cook for men. She felt humbled. However, compared with Yao Xiaohan's reluctance to cook for him, he was more moved, and he still saw the insipid care and tolerance in the subtleties.

For a long time, he thought that the woman he was going to marry back home in his life must be Yao Xiaohan. I also believe in one thing, and I am steadfast. But time and reality told him that the woman he married was really not Yao Xiaohan. The woman who became his wife was Gu Lingse, a woman who made him feel extremely distressed. is also a woman who makes him feel guilty to the extreme.

If he doesn't treat her well, I'm afraid he will really be struck by lightning.

"Yikes!" Lingse snorted softly, but the familiar taste and feeling that followed made her head sideways helplessly, "Why don't you go to breakfast, what are you doing here?" ”

"Come and see how gentle and virtuous my wife is, and I am delighted." His hands tightened slightly, wrapping around her waist, and he habitually rested his chin on her shoulders, watching her dexterous hands dance in the air, drawing a beautiful arc.

"Wife, how did you do that? Even cooking is so good-looking. He asked.

Lingse was helpless, "The smell of oil smoke and unkempt hair, what's there to see?" You're making me amused less. ”

"I'm telling the truth." He blew in her ear, the redness and swelling on the back of her hand was particularly dazzling, and he was aggrieved, "Wife, I ran for a long time yesterday to find a pharmacy that was open, but I bought scald ointment and came back, but you were gone." You don't know how hard I was last night. I feel so bad not to see you. I can't sleep with you in my arms, and I'm even more uncomfortable. ”

"Hey......" Lingse sighed, "Erase the facts, black and white are reversed, and you are the only one who can say this kind of thing without blushing and heartbeat." Ye Chengshu, you are, do you know how uncomfortable I am when you left yesterday? It's all going crazy. ”

"Wife, I'm sorry." He's coquettish.

When Ye Tezhu was aggrieved and coquettish, in this world, there was really nothing he couldn't do, coaxing bad people, and anger that couldn't be eliminated.

So, Lingse could only disarm and surrender, "Just this time, there will be no next time." ”

"I promise!"

Put the fried egg on the plate, turn off the induction cooker, Lingse turned around and looked at him fixedly, "Ye Chengshu, no matter how unhappy you are in the future, and no matter what I do to make you angry." You are not allowed to walk away without saying a word, as you did yesterday. No matter how uncomfortable it is, you should at least stay at home. Otherwise, I really don't know what to do. ”

Ye Chengshu's heart was shocked, and he took her into his arms with pity, "Wife, I know it's wrong." Next time, I will never run away from home again. You ......" pursed his lips, and he said, "Don't show such an expression. I watched, distressed. ”

Tears snapped and fell. I endured tears all night, but I still couldn't hold back after all. The tears that didn't fall in front of Quan Zimo, because his distress finally fell.

Lingse twitched his shoulders aggrievedly, and hugged him with his backhand, strong and broad, as if he could carry everything's back, with a crying grievance accusation, "Ye Chengshu, you are too much!" You left like that last night, and I thought you weren't coming back. You scoundrel, you're scaring me to death! ”

"Wife, be good. Don't cry anymore. Ye Chengshu rubbed her back, pity, distress, and a little regret, "Don't cry, don't cry." I won't leave you alone again. It's a promise. You should know—"

Lingse interrupted his words, and continued in a kind manner: "I know that Ye Tezhu will never break his promise if he says that it is difficult to chase after him." ”

"Hmm. Then you know, stop crying. Good no good? I don't know what to do when you're crying. Ye Chengshu grabbed her shoulders, pulled her out of his arms, looked at her eyes that were still stained with tears, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "Wife." If you cry again, I want to cry too. ”

Because of the man's exaggerated expression, the spirit burst into a smile, there were tears on his eyelashes, but the corners of his mouth were raised high, "It's a lie again." If you cry, the sky in Jiangnan Province will not fall yet. ”

"So, wife. If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about the people of Jiangnan Province. You can't let the sky fall. Reaching out to help her wipe away the tears on her face, Ye Chengshu picked up her little face and kissed it gently.

The lips are wet to the touch. Her tears were bitter.

"Wife, forgive me, huh?"

"Well, forgive you."