584 A bowl of lo mein

This made him feel scared, he loved her more than himself, but he could feel that Ling Shuang didn't love him, or that in her heart, there was only the world and the world, and the personal feelings of her children were not in her consideration at all.

He had always been puzzled as to why he had married her in the first place, Ling Shuang was a woman who would not give her emotions to any man, she was so independent, so assertive, and unswervingly stubborn.

He thought of Zhang, the woman who kept saying that she was his wife, and remembered the thunderstorm night that day, her nonsense, her seduction, and her graceful posture.

In the days when Ling Shuang was not in Xingyang, he was going to be alone with her again.

He couldn't tell what he was feeling at this time, and a voice told him that his infatuated husband might have been planted in the hands of this woman from now on and turned into an cheating partner.

But this feeling is not bad, and there is even a vague expectation in his heart, the longer he gets along with Zhang, the more difficult it is for him to extricate himself, this woman has a natural attraction to him, just a look, a soft word, can lure him to the edge of crime.

Her appearance allowed him to find a trace of fun like dead wood in these days of intrigue and bloodshed and murder day after day.

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When he returned to the general's mansion, the servants and maids in the mansion had already slept.

He led the horse into the stable, and turned and walked towards the master's bedroom.

Seeing from a distance that there was still light in Zhang's room, he walked lightly to the door of his room, quietly pushed the door open, and was about to enter the room, when the window of the next room suddenly opened, revealing Zhang's pretty face like a flower, staring at him with annoyance.

What she was holding in her hand was his half of the super-generation mobile phone, and it was faintly visible that the infrared detector was turned on it, and it seemed that she had been using the phone to detect his movements.

She was only wearing a thin cotton coat, revealing her graceful curves.

Knowing that she was afraid of the cold, he specially asked someone to install a heater in her room, firstly, because he was afraid that she would sneak into his room to seduce him under the pretext that it was too cold to sleep alone, and secondly, to completely cut off his thoughts.

"Am I just that annoying you? Why didn't you come back and tell me! Zhang's voice was annoyed.

Zhen Mingku replied casually: "I'm afraid that you will disturb you when you sleep." ”

"Lie, you saw the lights on in my room!"

"Aren't you afraid of the dark? Sleep with the lights on. ”

Zhang was right when he thought about it, and then saw the faint smile on Zhen Mingku's face, and stomped his feet, "Prevaricate me again!" ”

Zhen Mingku couldn't help laughing, and said, "If it's okay, I'll sleep in the room first", without waiting for Zhang's answer, he turned around and entered the room, and quickly closed the door.

Leaning against the door for a while, he walked to the armor stand, took off his armor and hung it up, turned around and entered the hall, and found that on the table in the room, there was a bowl of steaming lo mein, with two poached eggs, a few pieces of braised meat, and a few green vegetable leaves.

Looking at this bowl of bland lo mein, there seemed to be a place in my heart that had been hit hard, and I wanted to hug the delicate and willful woman into my arms.

Ling Shuang had never cooked a bowl of noodles for him, let alone asked him if he was full, she only had her world in her heart.

When Zhang didn't show up, he felt that all of Ling Shuang's actions were reasonable, and that it was a wife's proper attitude towards her husband.

After Zhang's appearance, he knew another meaning of his wife, which was intimate and warm, seductive and delicious.

Although he had already eaten in Xu Shiji's mansion just now, he still picked up the bowl and ate it in a big gulp.

The taste is his favorite, as if he has eaten it before, and he is relieved when he thinks about it, she is originally his ex-wife, and it is not strange that he has eaten what she cooks.

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After eating and taking a shower, his phone rang, and he hesitated for a while before pressing answer.

"Is there something wrong? I'm going to sleep, sleepy. ”

Zhang asked over there, "Have you eaten the noodles?" ”

"Eat."

"Is it delicious? I added your favorite lo-mei, what else do you want to eat, I'll make it for you tomorrow. ”

Zhen Mingku was inexplicably irritable: "I don't want to eat anything, I just want to sleep, don't call again!" It's just two next door, is it necessary to talk on the phone every day! If there is anything you can't say in person, you have to use your mobile phone to do it! ”

Zhang on the other end of the phone fell silent.

Zhen Ming regretted his bitter words as soon as he came out, for such a lovely and caring woman, he really shouldn't use such an impatient tone, and was about to change to a softer tone, when there was a knock at the door.

Of course, he knew who was knocking on the door, but he didn't dare to open it, so he walked to the door and asked, "What are you doing?" ”

Zhang's angry voice sounded outside the door: "Open the door quickly!" ”

"I'm going to sleep, I'll talk about it tomorrow."

There was no movement at the door soon, and after a while, Zhen Ming listened with his ears pricked up, and after making sure that she was leaving, he breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and the pretty Zhang was already standing behind him at some point.

Zhen Ming said bitterly: "How did you get in!" ”

Zhang pointed to the open window on the side.

Zhen Mingku's face was helpless: "Don't forget that you are a woman, sneaking into a man's room in the middle of the night, what kind of body do you become, do you know what it means to be reserved!" ”

Zhang Shiqi said: "You are my man, what are you afraid of." ”

Zhen Mingku didn't let her call Xianggong, didn't let her call Zhen Lang, she changed her name to her man, and I don't know what strange names will come out in the future, this woman has always called him endlessly, depending on her mood.

"I'm saying it once, I'm not your husband, not your Zhen Lang, not your man, not your lover, not your concubine, I already have someone in my heart, don't make these inappropriate means to me, I won't fall for you!"

Zhang saw his angry appearance, not only was he not unhappy at all, but walked to his side, reached out and grabbed the clothes on both sides of his waist, behaved like a kitten, looked up at his flushed face, and asked with an interesting face: "Where did you think of going, didn't you just say that there are two next door, don't you always use your mobile phone, I'll come over." ”

Zhen Ming said bitterly: "That's how you understand what I mean?" ”

"How do you understand that?"

Zhen Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with her again, and wanted to drive her out, but she was holding her arms like kraft candy, refusing to let go, shouting in her mouth, "I won't leave, see what you do to me, you have the ability to throw me out......"

He couldn't, so he had to pick her up by the waist, carry her out the door, carry it into her room, and gently throw her on the bed.

Zhang Shi lay on the bed and looked at him with a smile: "Strange, don't you come into my room?" ”