After wearing it, the female supporting role will be lost

Chapter 504 I'm at a loss? ! 33
Zhong Longguang didn't say much, but felt a little depressed in his heart. It's really uncomfortable to be doubted by others.

She pretended not to care, gave way to them, and made a please, "Come in first!"

"En." The woman nodded lightly, and was about to move forward when she thought of her husband. She reluctantly pulled Mr. Zhang's sleeve and let him enter the door.

As the woman said just now, Mr. Zhang's current mental state is really not ideal. I don't know if he is affected by the mirror in his dream. His attachment to the mirror is beyond Zhong Longguang's imagination.

They just stood here chatting for a while, but Mr. Zhang's eyes were fine, Zhong Longguang didn't see him pull away from the mirror for a second, and he was not willing to take his eyes off the mirror even for a second .

There is a very high threshold on the gate of Zhong Longguang's house. The woman reminded the man to be careful, but it is conceivable that the man doesn't care about these things at all.

His eyes were still glued to the mirror, but fortunately he took long steps, and the high threshold didn't affect him much, otherwise, he might have fallen in.

Zhong Longguang looked at that Mr. Zhang, and saw that although there was obsession in his eyes, it seemed that he was waiting for someone to appear deeper in his eyes. It was because he was afraid that he would miss the other person that he watched so intensely.

Zhong Longguang brought them to the hall.

The interior decoration style of Zhong Longguang's house tends to be ancient, and most of the furniture is made of wood.

There is a mahogany bench right in front of it, and it feels cool to sit on, which is suitable for summer use.

Zhong Longguang signaled the woman to sit on the bench. The woman seemed to be very interested in things like interior decoration, and had been looking around since the moment she came in.

She walked to the mahogany bench and sat down, and sighed with a slightly surprised expression: "I never thought that Miss Zhong's home would be so simple, elegant and elegant, and smells like a faint woody fragrance, which is really nice."

Hearing this, Zhong Longguang twitched the corner of his lips lightly, as a response to the other party's admiration.

In fact, the reason why the interior decoration is so amazing is thanks to the powerful system, which can set the interior decoration as shown in the picture according to the display on the Internet, and it looks tasteful.

However, Zhong Longguang didn't want to discuss this topic of interior decoration with the woman in depth at the moment. What she cared most about now was Mr. Zhang who deliberately avoided them.

His obsession with the mirror on his hand was really deep, as if to avoid them, he walked to the French window alone after he came in, and looked in the mirror alone there.

Zhong Longguang couldn't help recalling that the man surnamed Zhang had never opened his mouth since the two of them entered the door. All he cared about was the mirror, and there was only one thing he did from beginning to end, which was to take a picture of the mirror. Mirror, look in the mirror hard.

The mirror is not big, it should be only six centimeters wide and eight centimeters long, a rectangle the size of a palm.

This man's face is definitely not a slap face, and this mirror definitely cannot reflect this man's entire face.

Looking at it this way, Zhong Longguang was even more sure that her guess just now was correct, this Mr. Zhang was waiting for someone, he was waiting for the woman she met in the dream.

This dream has become his inner demon, taking root and sprouting in his heart, tightly holding his heart tightly.

"Ms. Zhong, the texture of your mahogany furniture is really nice. Where did you buy it from? I also want to buy a set for my home."

Zhong Longguang was observing the man carefully, while the man's wife was lovingly stroking the armrest of the wooden chair.

Zhong Longguang ignored her words and asked her instead: "How is Mr. Zhang's condition now? Mrs. Zhang, can you tell me in detail."

When Mrs. Zhang woke up the dreamer, the woman immediately put down her hands and looked at Zhong Longguang embarrassedly.

"Oh, I'm sorry! Ms. Zhong, I'm so old. Because I do interior design, when I see these furniture, I want to know where they come from and what materials they are made of."

Zhong Longguang didn't speak, but just stared at the woman closely, and the woman bent down apologetically, "I'm sorry! I forgot the business, I'm really sorry!"

The woman put her hands on her thighs cautiously, rubbed her pants nervously, and then picked up the topic and said: "Actually, I think he has already outlined the general situation in the email."

When the woman said this, she turned her worried eyes on the man.

"Well, how should I put it! Actually, I don't know exactly what he dreamed about in his dream, and he doesn't seem to want to talk about it with me.

All I know is that three days ago, he loved looking in the mirror even more than usual, and couldn't let go of him for a moment.

He always likes to look in the mirror, how should I put it?It's worse than worrying about taking our makeup off during the summer.

At first, I didn’t think there was anything wrong. After all, my husband is also a person who likes to tidy himself up. He likes to look in the mirror because he cares about his hair style, so I didn’t pay too much attention to it.

It's just that two days after I noticed that he likes to look in the mirror, he picks up the mirror more and more frequently, and sometimes even looks in the mirror while eating.

What worries me the most is that he is also looking in the mirror when he is watching the game. You must know that he usually does not like others to disturb him when he is watching the game.

And he doesn't care about people when he looks in the mirror, and he doesn't seem to hear him when he talks to him.

I tried to take his mirror away this morning and he got really mad at me. "

When the woman said this, she lowered her head aggrievedly, her eyes were red, but she did not forget to continue explaining the situation to Zhong Longguang.

"This morning he also said a few words that I couldn't understand. It didn't sound like a foreign language. It sounded a bit like a remote mountainous area. Anyway, I heard it. After thinking about it several times, I still couldn't understand what he wanted. what to say.

The most frustrating thing is that these few words of his are the words I have heard for a whole week, but none of them are understood by me. You are not angry. "

The woman folded her hands and sighed, her already bent back bent down again, looking very decadent.

Zhong Longguang turned his head to look at the man standing by the window looking in the mirror, and asked curiously: "Then does he even take a shower or go to the bathroom to look in that mirror now?"

"En." The woman responded softly, and then bowed her head a little embarrassed.

There was a deep sense of powerlessness in his tone, "Don't look at him wearing a mirror to look at himself wherever he goes, but he does pay more attention to his appearance now than before, and he dresses up more delicately than before. It feels like he is going to It’s like meeting someone important.”

The woman smiled wryly, "In order to be able to look in the mirror day and night, he doesn't even go to the company now, he just stays at home and looks in the mirror every day, he is willing to sleep at night, but he wakes up after a short sleep, and he still looks in the mirror when he wakes up. "

(End of this chapter)