doting wife

"Isn't Yun Ye the heir of Hurricane?" Luo Beiya gently put down the mixing spoon in his hand, "You don't need such a false name if you want to lure me back."

If he was summoned with family affection, maybe he would be more happy.

Luo Shangfei smiled irrefutably, "He is the heir, and so are you. Forget it, it's not that I lost my son anyway, I've already said what should be said, and you should consider the stakes yourself."

He said something, he didn't say anything at all.

Luo Beiya sneered and stood up, "Wait a minute, please tell Luo Xingtian that I will break my promise about the press conference."

Luo Shangfei seemed to have guessed the ending a long time ago, raised his head and looked at his tall face, "Xiaoya, when are you going to go home?"

With a cold tone, the inquiry seemed to be business-like, without any expectation.

This man is his relative? Why is there no warmth and hope in my heart? What is the difference between seeing him and a stranger?
But it doesn't matter, anyway, he took things like family affection very lightly.

It's just... suddenly some haze gathered in my heart.

If he really was the heir to the Hurricane, there was a bigger problem before her.

————I am the dividing line of Shenfei Machine———

After Yun Tongsheng left, Luo Beiya didn't invite the aunt who cooked, so Ren Xuanxi has been thinking about the biggest problem in life, eating.

Standing in the newly renovated kitchen, she didn't even enter, and she was still hungry if she didn't enter.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she came out sullenly, and saw Luo Beiya's face collapse.

"Honey, I'm hungry."

Luo Beiya was struggling with that serious problem all the way, and his face was tense even before returning home, but this sentence made him laugh instantly.

In the past, he thought that he could never lose this woman, and he would not be able to live without her.

But now he thinks everything is reversed, without him, can this woman still live?
Will you just starve to death?
"Wait for me, dinner will be served in half an hour." Luo Beiya put down his clothes and walked to the kitchen.

Ren Xuanxi's eyes widened in surprise, "You actually know how to cook? I thought that you were not in the sun, that you were high above the temple, and that you looked down on the mediocrity of all beings."

Luo Beiya rolled up half of his sleeves, stopped his hands, and turned to glance at her.

"If you can use one-tenth of your mouth skills in cooking, your husband and I may be the happiest man in the world."

Ren Xuanxi tilted her head and looked at him, "Do you mean that you are not happy now?" She said and jumped in front of him, raised her chin and gently pecked him on the cheek, "How dare you give this girl no happiness?" Happiness, punish you."

The soft and fragrant breath lingered around the tip of his nose, tickling the bottom of his heart.

I don't know why, but the word happiness suddenly sounds a little heavy at this moment.

He gently embraced her body, kissed her forehead lightly, and walked to the kitchen without saying a word.

Ren Xuanxi looked at his leaving back suspiciously, feeling a little guilty in her heart.

What's up with him?
Luo Beiya was frivolous, arrogant, arrogant, and indifferent, but he was never heavy. He had never been so deep in front of her, which made her a little uncomfortable.

With a sound of "Boom", the uneasy boulder instantly fell into the heart and disappeared without a trace.

Quietly walked outside the kitchen door, just glanced at the man, he suddenly turned his back to the door and said: "I'm not used to people watching me cook, you go to the living room."

"Oh."

Ren Xuanxi promised, but did not leave, she lay quietly on the door frame, only showing two elf eyes, staring straight at the busy man, the tall and handsome figure was orderly preparing all the food in the kitchen. The ingredients, calm and focused are very eye-catching.

Her man was handsome, and she knew it.

However, only she knew that she seemed a little uneasy.

If she suddenly disappeared, no one would know that she and him had been so happy together, and everything would disappear in this mediocre world, and he and her seemed to everyone to be nothing any intersection.

She will be forgotten, and that man may eventually be forgotten too...

Love this vocabulary, now it seems why it is so marginal...

Walking back to the living room, she fiddled with the remote control of the TV boredly, the huge screen was constantly being switched, Ren Xuanxi's eyes were never focused on the content on the TV, and she didn't know when to stop pressing the buttons, a female reporter reported The voice of the news came out loudly.

"According to the latest news, Mr. Luo Beiya, the former executive director of Rock's Pharmaceuticals, has resigned. He has not announced any reason. All the staff of the Rock Group were expelled from the Rock Group by the law enforcement agencies. It is rumored that the Rock Group has changed hands, and the new person in power is not going to continue to hire the original staff. In order to preserve the positions of all his subordinates, Mr. Luo Beiya voluntarily resigned... Someone also revealed that this mysterious new person in power might be Mr. Luo Xingtian, the former chairman of the Rock Group..."

Ren Xuanxi's eyes slowly turned around, looking at the man who had already walked out with a plate of delicate fried rice.

"Why didn't you tell me about such a big thing?"

Luo Beiya said softly: "Don't talk about business during the meal, aren't you hungry?"

He went to the sofa and hugged Ren Xuanxi horizontally, walked to the dining table and was about to put it down, when Ren Xuanxi suddenly tightened her arms, grabbed onto his shoulders and refused to go down, and buried herself in his broad chest. Said: "You haven't answered my question, I won't eat."

"It's all irrelevant things, why bother to say it."

"Isn't the Luo family the painstaking effort of your life? Now that it's gone, you say it's a trivial matter?" Ren Xuanxi raised her head and stared wide-eyed and asked, "If you are sad, you can tell me, at least... I have the right to know, I am Your wife..."

She said weakly, no one knew better than her, if Luo Beiya didn't want to tell her, it meant that she was too vulnerable to lead him.

His woman turned out to be a waste, what could make her feel ashamed more than this knowledge?
Luo Beiya looked down at her stubborn gaze, and simply hugged her and sat on a chair, scooped up a spoonful of golden fried rice and put it in her mouth, "You eat first."

"No." If he didn't plan to tell her, she would starve to death today, and she would be useless anyway.

Luo Beiya sighed helplessly, "You will have the strength to listen to me after eating..."

"OK then."

He was willing to tell himself that of course she ate happily.

She was full of wine and food, but she didn't get out of Luo Beiya's arms, she was always tired of him, it seemed that only such a close distance could relieve her uneasiness.

Luo Beiya's hand stroked her silver hair lightly, and asked in a low voice: "Xixi, you don't seem to have ever mentioned why your hair turned white..."

"Is this important?"

"Just like you want to know about me, I also want to know about you."

"Okay, you talk first, I'll talk later." Ren Xuanxi pouted and bargained, she looked stubborn like a child who couldn't get sweets, the longer she spent with Luo Beiya, the more she kept hiding her psychology Childlike innocence was gradually exposed, as if she had waited all her life for this man who doted on her, so she became more willful and childish.

Luo Beiya smiled, "It will turn white, does it have something to do with Xiaochen?"

He asked in a low voice, waiting carefully for Ren Xuanxi's answer... In fact, he was very afraid of hearing her say yes.

If so, he really doesn't know how to ask, because that hatred has been clearly displayed on her body, and it will remind him every moment in the future that her monstrous hatred has never been reported.

On the way back, he kept thinking about this problem, and even almost ran into a passerby because of his loss of consciousness.

Ren Xuanxi gently raised her hand to stroke her hair, and smiled with downcast eyes, "Why do you think it's because of Xiaochen?"

"Wu Zixu's hair turned white all night because of the hatred of the country and the family, and you must also be because of hatred. Is there anything in this world that you hate more because of Xiaochen's murder?"

He said firmly, but he hated himself for speaking so firmly.

Ren Xuanxi's fingers grasping his arm suddenly tightened, and they sank deeper bit by bit, as if her nails were about to pinch into his bones.Luo Beiya's heart was also pulled together, and the steel needle pierced into the heart valve bit by bit, causing colic pain.

Suddenly, Ren Xuanxi let go of her fingers, and sighed softly, "It's okay to tell you... This is to commemorate the mistakes I made, and has nothing to do with Xiaochen."

irrelevant?
She actually said it had nothing to do, Luo Beiya suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, although he hoped she would say so, he didn't dare to think about it.

"What is that for?"

"That person, I've always called him, little brother..." Ren Xuanxi's pupils suddenly became dizzy, as if she had fallen into the abyss of memories, "Little brother, he only lived in this world for 12 years... ...and then, abruptly..."

Cold sea water, hard reefs, howling sea breeze.

Although 12-year-old Ren Xuanxi is tall, she is thin and frighteningly thin. Standing in the fierce sea breeze, she was almost blown apart... She walked towards the seaside shaking.

At this moment, she wanted to die.

Most young lives are full of longing for life, but she is not like this, she has only one thought in her heart, death.

Let her die, let her disappear into the icy sea, let all evil and pain end.

She has no strength left to live...

Thinking this way in my heart, I stepped firmly into the beach.

"Xiao Renzi, what are you going to do?!"

Suddenly there was an immature but sharp shout from behind, Ren Xuanxi slowly turned her head, it was the little brother, he was standing far away on the rock, his expression could not be seen clearly against the light.

Suddenly, that thin body rushed over like a flying arrow, rushed to her side, pressed her to the ground, and shouted: "Xiao Renzi, do you want to commit suicide?! If you die, you can die!" There is no chance to escape?!"