The black-bellied president forced his wife to marry

Chapter 228: This Love, That Love (2)
The car stopped in front of the gate of the villa. She didn't know if it was because she hadn't returned here for almost a month. She always felt a little weird, but she couldn't tell what was strange.

When Tang Song pressed the carved gate with the remote control, Shen Lue realized that although the light at the gate was on, the villa was completely dark, and Mrs. Wang and Mama Yun were not there to greet her. The whole courtyard was extremely quiet.

Tang Song drove the car into the yard, the birds on the branches seemed to be awakened by the strong light beam of the headlights, and began to chirp and jump up, listening carefully, the chirping of autumn insects also sounded in the grass.In the corner of the yard, the swimming pool reflects the moonlight, the water ripples gently, and the light and soft light of the floor lamp forms halos of halo along the road.

He didn't continue to drive forward. After getting out of the car, he walked around to her side and helped her open the car door. "It's dark, so be careful not to trip over it."

"Is there no one in the house?"

"Yeah." He opened the trunk again, took out the purchased ingredients, put his arms around her and headed to the entrance.

"Wang's sister-in-law, Xiang Bo, Yun Ma and the others?"

"On the weekend, I gave them a holiday." What he didn't say was that he signed up for a tour group a long time ago to kill all the light bulbs, and now they should be thousands of miles away in Xinmatai.Originally, it would be fine to go back to the apartment, but it has just been renovated, and it takes some time to disperse the smell.

After entering the room, the crystal lamp in the living room was brightly lit, emitting a white and cool light. He gently pushed her: "Go upstairs and take a shower, and then change your clothes. It doesn't matter how you look at it."

After finishing speaking, he entered the kitchen with a plastic shopping bag.Shen slightly froze for two seconds, changed into her slippers and climbed upstairs. The military training uniform was rough and thick, and she was uncomfortable wearing it.After taking a shower, she peeked at the living room from the guardrail on the second floor. The TV was on, but she didn't see him.Did you take a shower too?

She came down confidently and boldly, almost exhausted from hunger, and saw that there were fruits in the fruit plate on the coffee table, so she nestled on the sofa and ate a few pieces to pad her stomach.

The news on the screen had just ended, the ending subtitles began to roll, and the sound of the TV suddenly became quieter. When she heard the noise in the kitchen, she couldn't help but widen her eyes in astonishment: He...is he cooking?
Blinking, she shook off the guesswork in her mind, and just about to get up to check the situation, she saw a certain man walking out sullenly, with a stinky face as if someone owed him money, very ugly.

Tang Song picked her up from the sofa, gently pushed her to the door of the kitchen, coughed, took it for granted, and said, "Here, I'll give you half an hour to make dinner for me."

Shen Lue was almost dumbfounded when he saw the mess in the room, oh no, saying "messy" probably shocked him too much, it should be called "semi-finished product".

The burnt-smelling steak lying in the pot, the overflowing pool that is still flowing, the slices of wax gourd on the cutting board that can be used as puzzles...

He probably didn't have the face to stay in the kitchen, so he went out after speaking.Shen Lue turned off the gas stove and let out a pool of water, only to find a fish lying in the pool with its mouth open and panting hard.She picked up the kitchen knife to make the wax gourd smaller, and then laughed out loud as she sliced, and then, as if she couldn't control it, she laughed louder and louder.

Tang Song heard the laughter, and when he came in, he saw Shen slightly twitching with laughter. He put on a straight face and pretended to be angry: "Damn girl, I haven't seen Changxing City for a month, how dare you laugh at me?!"

She leaned on the sink and pursed her lips, trying to hold back, but it was still a failure, the smile on her lips was like a peach blossom bathed in the spring sun, shy and timid, the more it bloomed, the brighter it became.

Tang Song was stunned for a moment, she seemed to have never smiled at him like this before, not a mocking sneer, not a perfunctory fake smile... She only cried in front of him, crying terribly, but the tears were not for him, this Throughout the year, even if it was just a polite smile, she was stingy with blooming.

(End of this chapter)