When will the arguments end?

The logic of quarrel between men and women is always different. In the past, women should have held on whether they love me or not. Today, the positions of the two of them have changed. Xu Shaohan said that you don’t love me at all, which made Anyu feel a headache, and Anyu thought that all this was her habit rooted in her heart and could not be changed in a short time.

Marriage is a good thing, not a good thing. Saying it is a good thing is that it can make people feel warm and have someone to accompany you. Saying it is a bad thing is that it can make you angry in a short time, and then you will wish that this marriage is simply a dream.

I wish I could wake up immediately.

Tell yourself that all this is just a dream, and these quarrels and quarrels will only happen in dreams. As long as you wake up with your eyes, you will still feel comfortable alone.

What's the noise?

She didn't know either.

Xu Shaohan stopped talking because he didn't know how to say it, and he only knew that it was something that was rooted in her heart.

He is not just arguing with An Yu alone now, he is arguing with her living habits over the past few decades. How can he win?

The man slowly stood up from the edge of the bed and glanced at her from a high point. His face was full of desire and silence. An Yu's heart trembled when he saw it.

She loves it, but the way she loves is wrong.

For example, when Xu Shaohan stood in front of her with a disappointed face, the first thing she thought of was to reach out and pull his clothes tightly.

He tried to explain the truth to her, but suddenly he found that she was too smart. It would be great if his lover was a fool, but not so smart. At least, he could explain the truth.

But at this time, he didn't know how to speak.

Being smart and pretending to be stupid will cause you the most headache.

"Am I too gentle to you?" he asked, questioning coldly.

"So you can dismiss anything I tell you now, leaving me speechless," he said.

"I'm justifying you, are you pretending to be stupid to me, An Yu? Do you think I'm easy to bully? Well?" Three questions in a row made An Yu's hands slowly reduce the intensity.

As he leaned over, Mrs. Xu looked like a frightened little rabbit and then retreated.

"Isn't it capable?" He sneered, and with a sarcasm, the man reached out and put the things in his hand on the bedside table.

Then, he slowly stood up, and the strolling in the garden seemed to be the one who had just warned her that she was not the one in front of her.

When he walked to the window, the man stretched out his big hand.

The curtains that were opened in the early morning were pulled up again.

The effect of the blackout curtains is really excellent, blocking the light outside the house. In an instant, the bedroom was pitch black and I couldn't see my fingers.

Seeing this, An Yu heard a sound of horror from his throat. So the man sitting on the bed got up with his hands and feet, and when he headed straight to the door, he hit Mr. Xu.

Gentleness can't solve the problem?

Then be rough!

Xu Shaohan is not a good person, he is just patient with An Yu.

But it is only based on the good relationship between husband and wife, so on this day, when a person trying to reason and a pretender collided with a fool, there was always a price to pay.

And on this day, Xu Shaohan's anger that had been suppressing for several days erupted, how can it make people feel better?

So on this day, Xu Dai went upstairs and called for the two to have a meal, and was about to approach the bedroom door, and then retreated again.

Whether Mars hits the Earth or hits the stone with an egg, one side will be injured, but today is Anyu.

In the afternoon, she woke up in a daze, and opened her eyes and saw Xu Shaohan's figure.

The man's generous palm fell on her head and asked in a soft voice, "Come on, let's continue to reason."

She reached out and slapped the paw on Kai's head, angrily scolding, "Mysterious."

"Still tough?" He leaned over and took out a pack of cigarette from the bedside table. I don't know when it was, but only one was left. The man got up from the bedside, held the cigarette in his mouth, and went to the living room to look for fire.

When he turned around and came back, a dark light was turned on in the room, and it was faintly visible that Anyu could see the man's face full of energy and full of spring breeze.

He leaned against the door, sucking cigarettes, leaning against the door like a savior looking at his lover lying on the bed.

In the saying, "Is it reasonable or--?"

"Get out-------," the pillow flew towards him, and the man grabbed it with one hand, and the action was so skillful that it was astonishing.

"Don't worry, think about the time for a cigarette," Look, how generous and reasonable he is! Give you time, think about it carefully, don't worry.

This man who earned money in a minute put aside his stubborn business on this day and went home to "reason with his lover."

In this way, how can you say that he doesn't value this marriage, how can you say that he doesn't love his wife?

He did what he said, leaning against the wall, smoking seriously, and stepping to the bathroom toilet with a good mood, lightening the ash on it.

In the bedroom, An Yu was so angry that she was bullied but unable to resist that she looked quite like a furious cat at this time.

I wish I could rush up and scratch him to death.

But she had no strength! At this time, she was as soft as a dragon with a tendon, unable to move.

A cigarette doesn't grow.

Mr. Xu came out, with a little smoke on his body, and sat on the edge of the bed, stroking her hair up one after another.

He didn't say anything, but this action was like putting pressure on her invisibly.

She was powerless to dodge, and only heard the gentle voice ask, "Have you thought about it?"

She didn't say anything.

Xu showed up and said "happy" and concluded, "I guess you don't want to have a good talk."

"I didn't say it," she spoke up like a frightened bird.

The man laughed muffled, as if he had achieved the desired effect. He straightened his body and said, "Then let's have a good talk."

Mr. Xu thought that it was indeed a little girl, and the effect of giving both kindness and power was better than being blindly tolerant and accommodated.

Sure enough, I still need to have a memory.

But how to grow this memory still requires a method.

And at this time, he undoubtedly got the key points.

Otherwise, how could he force Mrs. Xu, who was pretending to be crazy and stupid, to face this problem directly?

If a man in charge of the Imperial Enterprise Group has no means or methods, it is false. However, since the marriage, he has never been willing to use these methods on his lover first. But today he was forced by her, and this man has no choice but to treat his subordinates with his lover.

But he had to admit that this method was extremely effective.

This conversation this day has a good beginning, but... it is not necessarily true whether it is a good ending.

There are skills and methods for the leader to talk to his subordinates. For example, today, Xu Shaohan sat steadily by the bed, looking at his wife with a deep smile and tender expression, "I'll ask you and answer."

This was extremely cleared. However, he seemed to be afraid that his lover would not understand and added, "I didn't ask, you are not allowed to say it."

It is completely different from the same meaning as not being able to say it. The first three words may have a little tenderness, while the last three words are completely the leader’s order to treat his subordinates.

Why did Xu Shaohan say this? He was afraid that his lover would suddenly make him angry and end the conversation. So he thought, without rules, he would not be able to make a square line, and he would say that he would not be confused after breaking down.

The rules are on the surface, which means, don't mess with me.

An Yu is unwilling to accept this kind of strong and domineering request, but what if he doesn't want to accept it? Xu Shaohan's strong and domineering attitude is in front of him. This man has made great efforts today and wants to get along with her to the end.

"Do you have any other ideas about this marriage?"

"………………” An Yu originally thought that he was going to talk about Haicheng, but he didn't want anyone to ask about marriage as soon as he opened his mouth. This question made An Yu confused. She stared at Xu Shaohan and couldn't answer a word for a while.

Seeing that he did not answer, the man asked again, "Yes? Or not?"

"What are other ideas?" she asked.

"I feel that my husband is not good and my marriage is unhappy," Mr. Xu answered her questions and answered her questions.

My husband is not good? No, he is very good.

Unhappy marriage? At present, I haven't felt it yet.

So she shook her head.

"Since there is no, this marriage should have a future," this is a declarative sentence.

Mr. Xu looked at her and asked again, "At work, if there is hope for something, will you give up?"

She shook her head, no.

She has always been a person who will never give up until she achieves her goal. Not to mention having a little hope, even if there is no hope, he will try his best to make that thing hopeful.

"What about marriage?" he asked.

Xu Shaohan's pit was too deep this day, and this man was not greedy. He didn't want to push An Yu into the pit, but wanted to completely bury her in that pit, and he couldn't get out of it for generations. So when he asked An Yu about his work, the woman didn't think at all and answered bluntly.

But how could I know? What was waiting for her next question about marriage. If there was still a glimmer of hope in marriage, would you give up on him? According to the answer above An Yu, it should not be possible.

But it seems too against her will, but the divorce agreement is still placed in her computer document.

Xu Shaohan twisted his strength and couldn't get An Yu's answer. He seemed to be no longer talking, so the quiet bedroom became quiet without any sound.

He was waiting for her.

She was thinking.
To be continued...