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Chapter 47 The Idle Wife

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    Zhang Hua returned home and checked the time. Her husband was not off work yet. She thought about it and called, "What do you want to eat tonight, let me make it?"

    Wang Dong's brisk voice came, "Just as I was about to call you, Fang Xuan asked me to look at the computer for him at night. I will go to his house. If you don't come back for dinner, you can get some for yourself, or I will bring you some.  return?"

    "He is such a big boss, and he still wants you to fix his computer?"

    "Some small problems, easy to do, that's it, I'm dead."

    "Wait, don't drink, for the sake of the baby"

    "knew."

    Zhang Hua, who was reprimanded by a good friend, was already uncomfortable in his heart. After finally mustering up his enthusiasm, he was wiped out by his husband with a few words on the phone.  She was extremely depressed, nestled on the sofa lonely, fiddled with the wedding ring on her left middle finger expressionlessly, and stared blankly at it.  Breathing gently like an old monk in meditation, but his thoughts flew away from his body bit by bit, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

    In the room, lifeless furniture is placed quietly, and the long silence seems to last forever.  After a moment of silence, she stood up suddenly, reached out and grabbed the mobile phone that was left alone on the coffee table, threw it vigorously towards the corner of the sofa, and then threw herself heavily into the sofa.

    After a long time, a sigh echoed in the empty room, Zhang Hua got up, picked up the phone, walked into the study and turned on the computer.  Whether it is watching the news or listening to music, she is not interested in it. She can't find a way to vent her impetuous heart. She never knew that being a full-time wife at home is so boring and boring.  How lonely it is to be alone at home, she can only wholeheartedly hope that her husband will come back soon, but the husband can't feel her loneliness, he still has his social circle, his friends

    Maybe it was affected by Yanzi's words, she began to regret giving up her career, and she began to feel that the life of the rich wife she once envied was not as beautiful as she imagined.

    At 9 o'clock, Zhang Hua heard the sound of the door opening from the living room. She walked out of the study and leaned against the door, watching her husband's movements of closing the door and changing shoes indifferently.

    Wang Dong didn't notice his wife's indifference, he changed his shoes and asked calmly, "Why are you standing here, have you eaten yet?"

    Zhang Hua's anger was like hitting a sandbag, limp and powerless.  She looked at her husband's expression as if nothing had happened, and knew that all the troubles were her own feelings, and he could not and had never felt the anguish in his heart.  She suddenly felt powerless and didn't want to say any more. She turned around and walked back to the computer, staring at the screen blankly.

    Wang Dong chased into the study and complained dissatisfiedly: "What's wrong? I don't even answer you if I ask you. Didn't I call you in advance."

    "Is it possible to act casually after saying hello, then I will also say hello to you, I want to go back to my mother's house for a few days."

    "You didn't go back to your mother's house to make them worry, knowing that we quarreled."

    Zhang Huaruo twitched the corners of his mouth, and replied mockingly: "We didn't quarrel, I just wanted to say hello to you."

    Wang Dong's face was flushed with anger, he tried his best to restrain his emotions, turned around and left, he didn't want to entangle with this vexatious woman any longer.  He can also be regarded as a proud son of heaven, his father's status and family wealth made him never get angry in front of others, this is the first time he has been ridiculed like this.

    Lying on the bed, he heard cries from the next door, each sound seemed louder and louder, and there was a tendency that he would not give up unless he comforted him.  He really wanted to ignore it, but when he thought about the matter between himself and Fang Xuan, he had wronged her after all.  Alas, he sighed, and went back to the study to hold back his temper and asked in a low voice: "What's the matter? I didn't come home late, and I asked you about eating when I came back. What kind of temper are you throwing?"

    Zhang Hua is a typical soft-bodied but not hard-nosed person. When she heard her husband's tone of showing weakness first, she let go of most of her anger. She stopped crying and said, sobbing: "You obviously said that you should spend more time with me, why don't you  Run outside, I have nothing to do all day and wait for you to come back, and you are like this, do you know how disappointed I am?"

    "Today is temporary. I didn't come back as soon as I finished my work. I didn't even eat."

    Hearing that her husband didn't bother to eat in order to hurry back, Zhang Hua's remaining anger disappeared without a trace, she grabbed her husband's sleeve and asked with concern, "I didn't eat, so should we go out to eat or eat at home?  "

    Wang Dong made a gesture and rolled up his cuffs, "I'm too lazy to run, let me cook some noodles."

    "You rest, I'll cook." Zhang Hua pushed him to a chair and sat down, his courteous appearance was completely different from Wang Dong's indifferent attitude when he entered the door.

    Zhang Hua was stirring eggs in the kitchen. She planned to cook two bowls of egg noodles. The onion, ginger, and garlic were quickly turned into foam under the knife. She looked at the iron pot that was starting to bubble, and waited patiently for the water to drain.Teng.

    Wang Dong lit a cigarette and stared at the display screen expressionlessly, not in the mood to browse current affairs news. He didn't know that his wife was sitting in front of the computer like this 20 minutes ago, not knowing what to say.  All he could think about was what happened after meeting Fang Xuan.

    Fang Xuan told him worriedly, "Xu Yali has been checking on me recently. She went to my company to check my whereabouts records, and even asked the secretary for my customer information. It seems that she is here for real this time. She always thought I was outside  There is a woman, I can't let her find out about our affairs, if she knows, it will make things out of control."

    "What are you going to do?"

    "I'm planning to hold a party on her 30th birthday. First, stabilize her emotions. Then you will bring your wife with you. Our relationship should be as normal as possible."

    "What's the use of this?"

    "At least she won't suspect me and you."

    "The noodles are ready, come out and eat."

    The gentle voice interrupted Wang Dong's memory. He raised his head, and his wife looked at him with a smile, deep tenderness flowing in her black eyes.

    He involuntarily followed his wife into the living room, and his flustered mood calmed down miraculously.  He knew that this woman loved him very much, and her care made him feel the warmth of family.  This feeling is like when he peed on his father's neck when he was a child, and his father laughed; like he knocked over an antique at home, and his mother held him in her arms and carefully inspected the debris; like grandpa stabbed him with his long beard.  It's like grandma walking a long way with her little feet on her back to buy freshly baked sesame cakes It's a kind of happiness of being loved wholeheartedly.

    With the growth of time, he can no longer ask his elders to continue to pay unscrupulously like when he was a child. The appearance of this woman made up for the departure of his relatives.  She was like an unrelated relative who gave him the integrity of his family and the care of his family. Although he still couldn't love her, he already regarded her as his family.  He was nostalgic for this feeling and began to get used to her presence.  It would be great if she could always be so well-behaved and not as shrewd, strong, and aggressive as Fang Xuan's wife.  Wang Dong was thinking while swallowing the noodles.

    Zhang Hua pushed her bowl in front of her husband, "Is it enough? Pick some more, I haven't moved yet." She deliberately emphasized that she had never eaten it, because Wang Dong had a habit of not eating leftovers.  Although in Zhang Hua's eyes, eating a bowl of food together as a husband and wife is a manifestation of harmony, but she believes that there is no need to mind this kind of living habits that children from rich families may have developed since childhood.

    Wang Dong shook his head, "I've had enough, you can eat."

    Only then did Zhang Hua move the bowl back and start eating bit by bit.

    Wang Dong took out a piece of tissue, wiped his mouth and said, "Next Tuesday, Fang Xuan's wife celebrates her birthday, let's go together."

    Zhang Hua put the chopsticks by the bowl and looked up in surprise. Ever since she had rejected Wang Dong's friends' gatherings several times, Wang Dong had never seriously informed her to attend his friends' gatherings.

    Wang Dong's friends are either rich or noble, and Zhang Hua and them are like ugly ducklings and white swans huddling together without a common language. She has shown more than once that she is out of place in this kind of upper class circle.  Over time, Wang Dong no longer forced his wife to attend such gatherings.

    But this time, Wang Dong didn't look into his wife's eyes, and played with the tissue paper in his hand until he kneaded it into a small ball, and then said slowly: "I invite you to participate by name, and a few other friends will also participate.  Take your wife."

    Zhang Hua understands that this is a kind of family-style social interaction. A married man who does not bring his wife to attend will make people criticize the relationship between the couple. No matter how much she doesn't like it, she can't lose her husband's face.  "Okay." She agreed and lowered her head to eat noodles again, completely unaware that this gathering was just a setup by Wang Dong and Fang Xuan to conceal their identities.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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