One thought of a flash marriage, the husband teases lightly

After hearing what He Jiarui said, Qi Huimei's face darkened and she said unhappily: "Miss He, please pay attention to your words!"

He Jiarui smiled calmly, "Secretary Qi, shouldn't you call me Mrs. Yuan?"

She walked to the door, faced Qi Huimei, and said to her calmly and calmly: "It's important for people to be self-aware. You have to see your identity clearly. Some people can do it without you playing tricks." Grabbed it. Do you understand?"

Qi Huimei looked at He Jiarui with a sullen face, and then looked at Yuan Zheng behind her. Just as she was about to say something to him, she saw the door slam shut in front of her eyes with such force that she almost hit him. to her nose.

She felt so humiliated that she stood in front of the door, raised her fist and was about to smash the door, but at the last moment, she stopped and left angrily.

In the room, Yuan Zheng put the tray on the table and looked at He Jiarui carefully.

He Jiarui poured herself a glass of water, took a sip, turned her back to him and said angrily: "What kind of secretary did you hire? He has no professional ethics at all, and you are not afraid of embarrassment if he is taken out to socialize with you!"

Yuan Zheng whispered: "This is the first time I have seen her face today."

He Jiarui looked back at him and saw that he looked haggard. Thinking that he had spent the whole night in the hospital last night and hadn't had breakfast yet, he couldn't bear to say anything more and softened his tone a little, "Okay, hurry up and eat. I just said I asked a doctor friend of mine and he said you can eat fried noodles."

Yuan Zheng said: "Thank you."

He Jiarui sat on the sofa, folding his arms and crossing his legs, watching Yuan Zheng eating noodles at the table, and suddenly asked in a narrow voice: "Isn't life abroad lonely? Look at the way you make people excited. Yes, you are irresponsible, and you are quite unkind."

"Cough cough cough -" Yuan Zheng was choked by her words and coughed repeatedly. His face turned red and tears formed in his eyes.

He Jiarui couldn't stand it anymore, so she walked over and patted him on the back. When he calmed down a little, he said, "Is it wrong for you? You are so excited."

Yuan Zheng looked at her with red eyes, "Ruirui, you heard what she said just now, right? If I tell you that it's all false, do you believe me?"

"Fake?" He Jiarui looked confused, "But I think what she said about having a nose and eyes doesn't seem to be fake."

Yuan Zheng looked at her and said word by word: "Honey, when people lie, in order to show their authenticity, they will tell the truth. When she and I were abroad, we only had a superior-subordinate relationship. If there is anything true, , I can only say that we are very compatible at work, and I do not deny her ability at work. But in private, I have never flirted with her."

"That's what you think." He Jiarui said seriously, "I have misunderstood what you said to her on the phone in front of me after you returned to China."

"So, wife, are you jealous now?" Yuan Zheng looked at her with clear eyes and asked.

He Jiarui seemed not to have expected Yuan Zheng to ask such a question, and was obviously taken aback, "What did you say?"

"Let me ask, are you jealous?" He looked at her firmly and asked again.

He Jiarui avoided his gaze and looked out the window, "Eat your fried noodles quickly!"

Yuan Zheng saw the red tips of her ears and smiled at the corner of his lips. He wisely did not ask any more questions and started eating slowly again.

He Jiarui turned his head and looked at the white snow outside, which hurt his eyes. She was also asking herself whether she was jealous after hearing what Qi Huimei said just now.

She thought about it seriously and admitted that she really felt uncomfortable. After hearing Yuan Zheng's explanation, she felt relieved in her heart.

Her reaction...

He Jiarui let out a sigh of relief. It seemed that just as the second sister-in-law said, she began to pay attention to Yuan Zheng.

While Yuan Zheng was eating noodles, he was also thinking in his mind that he would have a long road to pursue his wife, so he shouldn't rush it.

The two of them each had their own thoughts, and no one said anything else.

Yuan Zheng finished eating the noodles and went to the bathroom to wash up.

He Jiarui called Xia Zhi and asked if he would go back to the city today.

"Didn't you say that Yuan Zheng is quite weak? How about you two stay here for one more day and let him go back slowly?" Xia Zhi asked.

He Jiarui said: "This is not far from the city, so he can just sit in the car and wait until he gets home."

"Your second brother said he would leave at noon, so you two should pack up."

"Yeah, okay." He Jiarui hung up the phone.

As soon as she hung up the phone, she heard Yuan Zheng calling her in the bathroom: "Ruirui, I forgot my underwear and came in. Please help me get one."

"Ah?" He Jiarui shouted softly, giving him underwear? so awkward.

Yuan Zheng thought she didn't hear clearly, so he raised his voice a few times and said, "I said, get me a pair of underwear. It's in the drawer of the cabinet. This is the room where I usually live, and the clothes in it are all my own."

He Jiarui took a deep breath, walked to the cabinet, took out a rolled pair of underwear from the drawer, and walked to the bathroom door.

"Here you go!" she said a little shyly.

After a while, the bathroom door opened a crack and Yuan Zheng's hand stretched out. He Jiarui stuffed her underwear into his hand and couldn't help but blame him: "Don't leave everything behind when you take a shower in the future. I won't give it to you next time. "

"Oh, okay, thank you." Yuan Zheng apologized inside without feeling embarrassed at all.

Yuan Zheng's strength had not yet recovered, so he came out of it quickly without washing for too long.

The collar of the bathrobe was open a little, and there were water drops sliding down from his neck. He lowered his head and wiped his hair with a towel. The picture of this beautiful man taking a bath made He Jiarui swallow unconsciously.

"Let's go back at noon." He Jiarui looked away and said.

Yuan Zheng wiped his hair and walked over and sat across from her, "My driver left early in the morning. I don't have enough strength now. I'll be back soon and you have to drive."

"Okay." He Jiarui said, "I have practiced my driving skills in the past two years, and I am very good at it."

Yuan Zheng smiled, then changed his posture and continued to wipe his hair.

He Jiarui looked at him and felt that he was like a peacock with its tail spread out, as if he could squeak in front of her.

"Ruirui, please help me blow dry my hair. I always feel like I can't wipe it clean." Yuan Zheng threw the towel aside, leaned back on the sofa, and said weakly: "I'm a little tired, and I still haven't recovered yet. Woolen cloth."

"Yuan Zheng, I really wonder if you did it on purpose. Do you feel uncomfortable seeing me idle?" He Jiarui looked at him sideways and asked angrily.

"How could I." He smiled weakly, "I know you have never served anyone, forget it, just do it naturally."

He Jiarui glared at him and said, "Let's go, the hair dryer is in the bathroom."

"No, there's one in the cabinet below. You can use that one." He said and pointed.

He Jiarui walked over and knelt down, took out the hair dryer from the cabinet, and muttered: "I really owe you! When did I, the dignified Miss He Si, ever blow dry anyone's hair?"