Chapter 33: Pigeon
Bai Portuguese's circle of friends is not updated often.
Therefore, the extra piece of content is particularly conspicuous.
Xu Xiaoran saw it for the first time and commented on a 'exciting.' ’
There is a dog-headed emoji on the back, and the eyes are very expressive.
Obviously guessed what she was doing.
Bai Lu chuckled, chatted with her for a few words, and guessed in his heart, Shen Liu should have seen it, right?
Faster than she had imagined, and after a while, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped abruptly.
Bai Lu looked over, Jiang Lin hurriedly came out with his mobile phone, wrapped in a bath towel on his body, and he didn't even have time to dry the water.
She raised her thin eyebrows lightly, and got up with a smile at the same time: "You've washed it, your hair is so sore, why don't you help me?" ”
The end of the voice is slightly elongated, with a little coquettish softness.
Jiang Lin looked at her as if nothing had happened, his chest rose and fell slightly, and his eyes were dark.
The vibration of the mobile phone has not stopped at all, and I want to ask her why she posted such a circle of friends.
Just facing Bai Portuguese's smiling face, he was silent for two seconds, and the irritability in his eyes flashed, and he temporarily held back.
Twisting his eyebrows and walking over, Jiang Lin sighed, "Baby, I'm sorry, there is some emergency in the company temporarily, and I may need to deal with it." ”
"Now?" Bai Lu's smile suddenly dispersed, his mouth pursed, and he was a little unhappy, "But today is the first day of our trial marriage." ”
"I know."
Jiang Lin wanted to hug her, but Bai Lu looked at the undried water in front of him with disgust, and pushed it away.
He didn't care, and instead took her hand and looked at her affectionately, "Of course I want to accompany you, but baby, I still want to fight for our future." Now you can only live here with me, and one day I will buy you a big house for both of us. ”
Bai Lu's lips opened, and before he could speak, he had already interrupted, "I know you don't dislike me, but we are together, and it is my responsibility to let you live well in the future." Be aggrieved tonight, and wait for me to come back and bring you something delicious, okay? ”
The phone was ringing again, and Jiang Lin's eyes were full of tender apologies.
Bai Lu's original unhappiness faded a little, and he pursed his lips and looked a little awkward, "Then, you came back early?" ”
"Well, baby, that's good." Jiang Lin smiled, turned around and took his clothes into the bathroom, and quickly changed out.
Before leaving, he took out a tube of ointment from under the coffee table, "Don't scratch your neck if it's itchy, rub some of this, I'll go, wait for me to come back." ”
The door slammed shut, and Bai Gu's fingers tapped his chin and glanced at the lonely ointment.
It's really a detail, obviously blaming her for making Shen Liu angry, but she can still remember this.
It's no wonder that she was coaxed by him for seven whole years.
Bai Lu didn't take it, and went back to the second bedroom to lie down on the sofa.
deliberately took him away, and the person suddenly relaxed, and his posture was lazy.
Thinking about it, it wasn't that such a scene had never happened before, but at that time she naively thought that he was really going to work overtime, and she was still moved in her heart.
Thinking about it now, she should feel glad that so many girls only realized the true ugly face of the pillow person after marriage, and she found his true face before marriage.
It's just that since they dare to disgust her like this-
Bai Gu's eyes cooled down a little.
You have to be ready for her to return it with interest.
This night was peaceful, and Jiang Lin did not come back at dawn.
When it came to the point, Bai Lu cleaned up and went to the company.
Thinking of the circle of friends posted last night, I was still inexplicably a little weak when I passed by the president's office.
It's just that she was destined to be in vain, and Lu Zhaohe didn't come at all that day.
What about the meeting?