She glanced at Yan Rui for a moment, pretending to be casual, and when she saw his expressionless face, as if she didn't feel that she was coming back late, she immediately withdrew her gaze.
"Let's eat," he said calmly,
"Yeah," she responded simply,
Sitting at the table, holding a fork, she calmly cut the food on the plate. The knife cut on the steak. The delicate feeling really triggered her taste buds. She just cut off a small piece and immediately brought it to her mouth.
It’s really nice to eat it while it’s hot and have the tenderness of being seven-year-old.
Ye Ziwei smiled naturally with satisfaction, continued her movements, cut skillfully, and then quickly put it into her mouth.
"Is it delicious?" Yan Rui asked casually,
One sentence almost made her choke. She hurriedly swallowed the food she was tasting in her mouth. She immediately replied, "It's delicious. It's delicious." She was really annoyed at her gluttony. She should be doing what she always did. A gentle wife should care about him.
But, why, every time, she slowly wakes up after he speaks and reacts?
However, as soon as he came back, he went straight to the study and didn't even drink the specially brewed green tea she sent in, and even asked her not to drink it.
She will also be heartbroken.
As I thought about it, the movements in my hands slowed down, and I was in a daze out of habit.
And suddenly, there was a small piece of cut steak on his plate. Her cutting gestures instantly froze. He cut the steak for her and put the piece of steak on his plate onto her plate.
The steak seemed to be lying on the plate and smiling happily at her. Wasn't it the one that ran over from him?
Ye Ziwei immediately raised her eyes and said timidly, "Thank you. Thank you, you don't like eating." I remember clearly that Xiao Xixi said that he was never picky about food.
"I like it," Yan Rui seemed to be silent for a few seconds, but a moment later, a clear and pleasant male voice faintly sounded again, "You seem to be enjoying it,"
enjoy.
After a brief short-circuit, Ye Ziwei burst out into a smile, "Yes, I like eating steak very much, especially the tender ones, but the best is not five-rare, I feel seven-rare is just right,"
"Well, tell the servants to be more careful in the future," he said.
When he was eating, unlike her, he suddenly became happy and forgot about his image.
Ye Ziwei secretly looked at Yan Rui, who was sitting opposite, eating the food she just said was delicious. His skin was neither black nor white, and he had a very healthy complexion. His thin lips moved slightly. ,
She suddenly thought about the feeling of his passionate kiss on her lips, which was slightly hot.
"Why are you in such a daze?" A sudden voice interrupted her thoughts. He didn't talk much while eating. Today, he suddenly had a few words with her. Although it was simple, it was a great improvement.
Ye Ziwei suddenly felt her face getting hot. She hurriedly picked up the knife and cut it randomly on the plate, "Oh, I. I cut steaks."
This sentence is almost as if it was not said,
"Come to the banquet with me in the evening and have a good rest at home in the afternoon," he suddenly said,
"The party," she wondered, "is...about what,"
This was the first time they attended a banquet together after their marriage. He should have attended a lot in the past. From the fact that he sometimes came back very late and fell asleep slightly tipsy, she could feel it. But now, she was suddenly ordered to treat her as his wife. I attended the meeting together,
Ye Ziwei didn't know whether this was a good thing or a bad thing. Thinking about it, she became nervous.
"No need to prepare anything, it's nothing important,"
He said it in his usual tone, as if he was talking about a common thing,
"Oh," she nodded in understanding, then suddenly thought of something, she added, "Then when you go home to change clothes, I will change the dress."
"Okay," he said calmly,
After that, there seemed to be no common topics between the two people.
Ye Ziwei tried her best to stay quiet, watching every movement and breath on the opposite side from the corner of her eye.
She already knew from the phone call just now that he is not good at taking the initiative, so it doesn't matter if she takes the initiative more.
"Well, you are very busy at work," she said first,
"Well, it's okay," Yan Rui replied,
Hearing this answer, she was simply disheartened. Finally she was about to speak, but he returned to his old self.
It seems that the step he just took has returned to the starting point due to his state.
Frustrated, I heard his voice again, "Why, what's the matter?"
"No. No," she felt a little guilty. In fact, she wanted to find out about the inexplicable female voice beside him in the morning. She thought and mustered up the courage to make some insinuations, "They usually deal with someone."
He took a sip of water and continued in an understatement, "They are all staff members. If you have a chance in the future, you can go over and have a look."
".Well," she gave up completely,
This kind of conversation would be impossible to carry on no matter who it was.
"Eat more, you are too thin," he said suddenly, turning to the servant, "Cook steak every few days, remember to make it medium rare."
She was flattered,
The servant nodded hurriedly, but he seemed to think of something again. His eyes fell on her and asked, "What are you talking about, the green tea brought by a friend?"
"You were talking about the bag that Jason gave me in the morning," Ye Ziwei suddenly realized and pointed in the direction of the kitchen, "It's over there, I put it in the small drawer."
He asked what to do with this,
Yan Rui continued to tell the servant with an expressionless face, "Put the green tea away, no one will drink it in the future."
no one drinks,,
Ye Ziwei almost opened her mouth to express surprise,
Suddenly I felt that this was the third time since he came back that he had trouble with green tea. Since he was not picky about food, how could he have trouble with green tea?
Unable to figure it out, and not daring to ask, she could only finish what she wanted to eat, then obediently returned to the living room, waiting for him to go to work.
"I'm going back first. I'll be back early during the dinner," he said as he prepared to leave.
"Okay," Ye Ziwei immediately stood up and walked to the door again. She was determined to do her duty as a good wife.
Yan Rui had already changed his shoes and walked to the entrance. He walked to the door and opened the door, but suddenly thought of something. He looked back and said casually, "There is black tea for you on the table in the study."
"Okay," she replied reflexively,
After he finished speaking, he had already walked out of the house, leaving her alone facing the closed door.
After stopping for about half a minute, she woke up and hurriedly ran to the study room on the second floor. She walked up the stairs too fast, staggered and almost fell.
The black tea he gave her,
As I just said, I immediately prepared a gift for her.
When she ran to the study room, there was no such thing as his study room. Her eyes suddenly fell on the red box on the table. It had a very Chinese packaging. When she opened the box carefully, there was a smell of black tea.
Black tea, he promised her, but she didn't expect it to come so quickly.
With great joy, I held this box of black tea as if I was holding the most precious thing, and walked step by step towards the bedroom, as if I was afraid that I would be in a hurry again and lose it.
Sitting on the bed, her originally calm heart felt hot and crazy. Oh my God, the black tea he brought her, black tea,
No, the key is this heart,
"Haha." Sometimes in a daze, sometimes laughing, Ziwei stared at the air in front of her in a daze for about an hour, until the servant started knocking on the door again.
"Come in," she greeted happily,
"Sir, I don't know how prepared you are. The driver will come to pick you up on time at six o'clock in the evening," the servant reported in detail,
"Okay, I got it," Ye Ziwei responded with a big smile,
She has never been so happy since her marriage. Even the servant looked puzzled for a moment.
The wardrobe and big bed soon became the "hardest hit areas".
The tube top style is too revealing, the shoulder style is too conservative, and the fishtail style is quite gentle.
Milky white is too simple, aqua blue is okay, and light pink is too childish.
For a moment, I was dazzled,
Ye Ziwei looked at the bed, the floor, and the cabinets of evening dresses and was filled with annoyance. It was definitely useless to stamp her feet and clench her fists at this moment. She fell into obsessive-compulsive disorder. This is the most terrifying thing.
At this time, Yan Rui, who was also a little dazed in the president's office, was holding his cell phone and hesitating.
He just called the maid, but to his surprise, the maid didn't hear the implication that he wanted her to answer the phone. He directly accepted the order and said he would convey it to Ziwei.
He felt a little embarrassed for a moment, but he just wanted to hear her voice as an excuse. Unexpectedly, such a small idea could not be realized.
Speechless and helpless,
What is his little wife doing? He wants her to be a full-time housewife at home. It is enough for him to do the outside things.
Sitting on the huge chair, he thought lightly,
It's because he's afraid. He doesn't want her to do anything else when she goes out to the outside world. He doesn't need it, let alone wants it.
Xiao Xixi is the woman he knows best, and she is almost the most cherished and precious. Just because of her little heart that wants to fight, she has gone through so many setbacks and ups and downs. Fortunately, she finally found happiness.
As for his wife, he doesn't want anything to happen to her again.
There seems to be that shy and timid smile in front of him. It is a smile that is unique to her. In a world where he has little contact with women, he does not have it, or in other words, he cannot notice it.
As I thought about it, her faint whispers and moans seemed to be ringing in my ears.
Suddenly, the mobile phone rang,
"Weiwei," he almost felt like he was hallucinating. Could it be that she was also thinking about him?
"It's me, me." Her soft voice was still on the other end of the phone, "I want to ask you something,"
"What's the matter," he replied immediately without thinking, his heart tightening.
"I.I." Ye Ziwei hesitated, and finally spoke as if she had made up a lot of determination, "Which dress should I wear better? I don't know anymore. Can you pick one out for me?" Come on, what color or style do you like better?"
Still timid and shy in tone,
Yan Rui laughed instantly. It turned out that the little wife was making great efforts to pick out clothes.