I Love You, Stupid Woman!

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapters of Mulberry!In fact, she always wanted to talk to him about this.

After all, so far, neither Sang Wan nor Jiang Tian have received the punishment they deserved. They are definitely not qualified to be happy!

But too much happened recently, and she never found a chance to speak.

Sang Wan stared at him in a daze, with mixed feelings for a while, but he knew that it was difficult to tell from his eyes, and subconsciously asked, "Is this time to accompany you back to Beijing?"

He shouldn't help her for no reason...

But will it be as simple as going to Beijing this time?

Sang Wan was nervous in her heart, but couldn't relieve this anxiety, so she could only watch him quietly, waiting for the'sentence' that he didn't know when to export.

just……

At the moment she spoke, Lin Muchen's face clearly became unsightly.

The bottom of his calm and innocent eyes instantly froze. The ice layer was deep, and the coldness was surging out one after another, as if wishing to freeze the carriage together.

"Sang Wan, in your heart, I am such a person?" His voice was also colder than his eyes.

"..."

Sang Wan's eyes were stunned, and he didn't even have a chance to speak again. He had already slammed down the car door, leaving her with a cold back, and drove away.

Leaving her face inexplicable, she didn't know where she provoke him.

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Until the end of dinner, when his friends left, Sang Wan still didn't figure out where he provoke Lin Muchen.

That strange man...

He probably had already carved the words "Uncertain" into his bones, and they would happen at any time.

After dinner was over, Sang Wan helped Zhang Ma clean up in the kitchen, holding the hot Chinese medicine that had just come out of the pot and his medicine upstairs.

Lin Muchen is in the study, but he is rarely busy with work.

When Sang Wan entered, he leaned on the sofa without expression, with his legs crossed and a thick book on his knees reading.

The Chinese medicine just out of the pot was too hot to take in, so Sang Wan put the medicine bowl aside.

His medicine has been reduced from eight to four, and she passed the medicine and water together, "Lin Muchen, you should take the medicine."

Hearing this, Lin Muchen reached out and took the pills into her mouth, then came to take the water glass in her hand, then looked up and took two sips, and put the water glass directly on the small coffee table beside him.

During the whole process, he didn't look up, nor did he leave the book.

What book is so good?

Sang Wan glanced at it, and the letters on it were disassembled and she recognized them. Together, they were all strange ghost symbols.

However, she had already taken it off. On his bookcase that occupies a whole wall, there were few books that she could understand.

Quiet in the study.

Two-phase silence.

Sang Wan had something to say, but he didn't know how to say it.

And he...

Probably he didn't even care about her.

After a while, the Chinese medicine is almost ready to drink. She has become accustomed to the taste of the medicine these days, and is more used to taking the medicine to relieve the pain in the mouth.

Look up, take a breath and clean.

The smell was still bitter, her entire face wrinkled, but the expected candy did not appear.

She saw his attention on the book, and comforted herself. He just didn't see her drinking the medicine. With this thought, Sang Wan carefully pulled the corner of his gray sweater and said, "Lin Muchen, I have finished the medicine. You haven't given me toffee yet."

She looks like this, with some kind of flattery.

But it was not successful to please him.

This person didn't react at all, Sang Wan didn't wait for the candy, and the motion of pulling the corner of his clothes was slightly stiff, and then slid down little by little.

From just now to now, only she has said two words.

Lin Muchen's lips were always pressed tightly, and the straight arc was indifferent.

At that moment, Sang Wan felt that she was very cheap.

At this moment, she finally understood how hard it is to please someone who hasn't cared about herself at all.

"Then I won't bother you." She whispered a few words, and did not expect him to react in any way this time. The voice fell, and when she got up, she saw that he was still unresponsive. Her heart was still frustrated. He tightened the empty medicine bowl and left straight from his study.

Sang Wan sent the medicine bowl downstairs to be cleaned, and then returned to the room.

It's not sad...

A few days ago, they were normally like a loving couple who were in love with each other, but today, he treated her coldly like a stranger who had just met on the street.

No, he is not as cold as hers to strangers.

After taking a bath, Sang Wan lay down on the bed alone and had already brushed his teeth, but the bitterness in his mouth seemed to be disgusting.

Can't sleep at all.

At eight o'clock there was no sleep.

It was still the same at twelve o'clock.

Sang Wan tossed over and over again, as if his heart was hollowed out.

At half past twelve, there was movement outside the door.

Lin Muchen returned from the study, took her pajamas and went directly to the bathroom.

Sang Wan sat up halfway from the quilt, only to realize that he had removed the stitches and could take a bath by himself, without her help.

She sat blankly for a few seconds, and when the gurgling water came out from the bathroom, she lay back again.

For more than half an hour, Lin Muchen came out of the bathroom, opened the quilt on the other side of the big bed, and lay in. He turned off the lamp, and there was no light in the room. But Sang Wan knew that he was lying with his back facing her. It was huge, and there was enough space for the two of them not to touch. After a while, he heard his steady breathing, and he should have fallen asleep.

In the darkness, Sang Wan loosened her biting lips and inhaled her nose. Tears slipped through the corners of her eyes and disappeared into her hair silently.

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The next day.

When Sang Wan Sang Wan woke up, Lin Muchen was no longer there.

She didn't sleep well at night, with intermittent bloody scenes. She woke up several times, and only slept for two or three hours at dawn. The last time she woke up in the middle, the sky was already bright and Lin Muchen was still lying on the side. Go up, lying flat, she saw his profile, stared quietly for a while, and suddenly felt a little bit less and less in the future, but gradually fell asleep, and slept peacefully.

It was the same for several days afterwards.

He leaves early and returns late.

After a long time, even Zhang Ma could see that it was wrong.

She woke up late for a nap that day, and it was almost four o'clock close to five o'clock. When she went downstairs, Zhang's mother happened to finish the phone call. She saw her eyebrows wrinkled sadly, "Mrs.

"Well, he's busy with work." Sang Wan nodded his head in a strange way, trying to switch off the topic, "Mother Zhang, let's make dumplings tonight. I would watch TV and see others eating. It was a bit greedy."

"Good, good." Madam Zhang nodded, and finally looked at her again, "Mrs., Mrs. also likes to eat dumplings. Or you can call him again? Maybe he will be back when you call?"

"..."

Sangwan poured a glass of water and drank it, then put it down, "If you don't fight, he won't be back."

"Then you must wait for you to send some to your husband? Assistant Bai said that your husband will work overtime at the company at night, and I'm afraid it won't be over until eleven or twelve. What do you think?"

I don't deny that Sang Wan had a heartbeat for a few seconds.

But this heartbeat is fleeting.

To please people is too tired...

And she still pleases a thousand-year iceberg.

These days, she didn't even think about the reason why he was angry, but he had been angry with her for so many days. Every day from coming back to going out, she was dull and silent, like losing his language function.

When talking to him, I don’t care. If you really want to go to their company with dumplings, you’ll probably be stopped directly downstairs.

She didn't want to please him anymore.

So I can't figure out where I am wrong.

"Baichuan won't be hungry enough for him." Sang Wan rolled up his sleeves and put on an apron, "Come on Zhang Ma, I should help you get it faster."

She was a little stubborn, Zhang Ma didn't say much, and followed into the kitchen.

Lin Muchen didn't come back, and she ate with Zhang Ma for dinner.

This will be no exception.

The dumplings were cooked, a big pot, and the two quickly settled down.

I don’t know if it’s the reason for angering people and turning grief and anger into appetite. Sang Wan’s appetite has recently become very wide. She feels dissatisfied after eating more than a dozen dumplings. She leaned on a chair and rubbed her half-filled stomach. ? I remember we just wrapped up more than this."

"Some and some." Madam Zhang nodded quickly and turned to enter the kitchen.

But when she came out again, she was holding a thermos bucket in her hand, and Sang Wan frowned, "Mother Zhang, what do you do with this? We two eat it. What thermos bucket do you want?"

"This is not for the two of us to eat." Mom Zhang walked over, pulled her up directly, and pushed her directly towards the door without any explanation.

Sang Wan was really pushed out by her.

Zhang Ma obviously had a premeditated plan. She took her coat on the way, and when she stood outside the door with her feet, the thermos and coat were stuffed into her hands. "Mrs., there is a lot of money here. You take it to the company to eat with your husband. , I put the taxi money in your jacket."

"Mother Zhang, I..." Sang Wan wanted to say something, but the door was closed directly from inside.

She frowned in her coat pocket, and it was really only 20 yuan for a taxi, and even the idea of ​​going to a hotel room to avoid it was strangled in her cradle.

Sang Wan had a headache for a while, but the matter was over, he could only bite the bullet and turn around.

Zhang's mother is very good, and it will cost 20 yuan to get to Lin's Building. Sang Wan is already a penniless person after getting off the car with a thermos.

It's almost nine o'clock at eight o'clock, and the front desk is already off work.

The security guard outside the door knew Sang Wan, but let him go.

Without stopping her downstairs and blowing in the cold wind, Sang Wan was grateful, and thought that even if she didn't see Lin Muchen, she would definitely give her to see Baichuan so that she could at least borrow a taxi to go back.

But she soon realized that her worries were unnecessary.

The elevator went unimpeded all the way to the top floor, and the whole floor was very quiet. Along the way, Sang Wan didn't even see him, let alone Shirakawa.

She was familiar with the terrain here, and soon went to his office. The door was closed. She raised her hand and knocked on the door. She didn't hear a response, but the door didn't lock. She took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

As a result, not only saw Lin Muchen...

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PS: Thank you [snow] for sending two rice balls~ Meme~ I love you~