Pampered and arrogant: black-bellied husband please calm down

Chapter 167 My Wife Didn't Send You an Invitation Letter
In an instant, there were only two crisp "clicks..." locking the door.

After living for 31 years, when did Lu Nanchen sleep in the guest room? Fortunately, he thought his wife forgave him. When he went downstairs to help his wife find her mobile phone, he took a box of strawberry-flavored ultra-thin ironing sleeves from the shopping bag. , intending to take good care of his little wife tonight, but now it's okay, what kind of ultra-thin ones, there is no play tonight.

Lu Nanchen stared at the tightly locked door of the master bedroom, and pulled the corners of his lips far-fetchedly.

Then he turned his head to look at the silk quilt on the floor and the pillows thrown by his wife beside the railing in the corridor. With a sad face, he bent down weakly to pick them up one by one, hugged them in his arms, and resignedly walked towards the guest room on the opposite side. .

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At first, Lu Nanchen thought that his wife's sulking with him was only temporary.

Who knows, it was like this for four or five days in a row.

Every night after dinner, my wife would rush into the master bedroom and lock the door behind her, as if she was afraid that he would go in.

It was not easy for Lu Nanchen to catch him once, and sneaked into the master bedroom while his wife was washing the dishes. Who knew that when his wife saw him, she immediately went to sleep in the guest room opposite, locked the door behind her, and ignored him.

Lu Nanchen felt wronged, tossing and turning at night couldn't sleep well, and he didn't have the energy to go to work during the day.

In the skyscraper directly into the sky, Lu Nanchen was half lying and half sitting on a wooden recliner next to the giant French windows, crossing his legs, looking at the scenery outside the French windows, tapping the ground with his toes from time to time, and shaking his body carelessly.

Secretary Xu Zhen wore a black and white OL commuter uniform, and stood beside Lu Nanchen with a serious face, flipping through the documents in his hand with his slender knuckles, and reported the progress of several important projects under the Lu Corporation in extremely professional financial terms.

Ten minutes later, after reporting everything, Xu Zhen habitually looked at the man sleeping on the recliner, seeking his opinion.

Unexpectedly, Lu Nanchen looked like he was in the office with his heart out of the way. What she said, people didn't listen at all. He was shaking the recliner while looking at the scenery.

Xu Zhen helplessly reached out and rubbed her pent-up brows, she didn't dare to say anything more, and stood there respectfully, for fear of making Lu Nanchen angry.

Originally, because of his wife, Lu Nanchen's temper has been erratic these days, and he gets angry at every turn. She doesn't want to be the boss's target.

After a long time, I only heard the man sitting on the reclining chair ask calmly, "What time is it?"

"One fifty in the afternoon." Xu Zhen pulled the suit jacket on his wrist reflexively, and reported to Lu Nanchen rigorously after seeing the time displayed on the watch.

"At [-]:[-], isn't the ribbon-cutting press conference for Madam's chain pharmacy held at three o'clock?" Lu Nanchen said while touching the ground with his toes, leaning on the solid wood handrails on both sides of his body, stood up slowly, and ordered in a cold voice: "Xu Zhen, the afternoon meeting has been postponed until noon tomorrow. Prepare a car for me now. I'm going to attend the ribbon-cutting conference for my wife."

"Attend the wife's ribbon-cutting conference?"

Xu Zhen frowned, bit the bullet and looked at Lu Nanchen in embarrassment, and stammered, "Dr. Lu, as far as I know, my wife held a ribbon-cutting press conference for a chain pharmacy today, and she didn't give it to Mr. Lu, Or maybe you... sent an invitation."

(End of this chapter)