Marriage in crisis

I instinctively raised my head and looked across. I didn't know when Deng Jiazhe had sat opposite me. The look in his eyes made me feel that the Sichuan food didn't even taste good.

When he saw me looking at him, he bared his teeth and raised the corners of his mouth. Just as he was about to speak, I lowered my eyelids and continued ordering, as if he was nothing.

Seeing that I ignored him, Deng Jiazhe was probably a little embarrassed. He glanced at the waiter who was looking at him, deepened his smile, and called out in a low voice, "Wife..."

Without saying a word, I picked up the lemonade the waiter had just brought me and raised it directly in his face.

Water splashed everywhere, making the waiters look dumbfounded.

I said to Deng Jiazhe who had a lemon slice on his forehead, "Wash your dirty mouth and get out of here, don't let me eat!"

Deng Jiazhe wiped his face in anger and roared, "Lu Danni!... Do you need to act like a shrew?"

"Yes! I'm a bitch. I'll do it to you every time I see you!" I looked at him in a neither humble nor condescending manner, "You should be glad that it's not hot water today. Remember, next time you'd better not come in front of me to brush off your presence. ! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!”

After I finished speaking, I handed the menu card in my hand to the waiter's hand, then picked up the phone, still not looking at him, and sent a message.

When the diners in the restaurant saw the fight here, they all looked over timidly while eating and talked quietly.

Deng Jiazhe shook the water off his body, then looked at me, and said with gritted teeth, "Lu Danni, if you weren't like this before, wouldn't you be just a nanny? Are you still so worried about me now?"

Besides, she's already dead! Don't you want to finish it endlessly? Even jealousy has to have a stage. After all, we have three children, why can't you calm down a little bit? Can we live a good life? "

He showed off his unique skill again and played the role of the prodigal son returning home with me.

I reached out and ordered another cup of hot tea, and put it at hand. The waiter who delivered the water was so frightened that he put the water down and turned around to leave. He was afraid that the war on our side would affect him.

Deng Jiazhe glanced at the steaming hot tea, feeling a little guilty, his Adam's apple rolled, and there was a hint of defensiveness in his eyes.

The music was changed in the restaurant, and it turned out to be the most popular "Rakshasa Haishi". I leaned back comfortably in the chair behind me, listening to the melodious music with the flavor of Errenzhuan, and sneered in my heart. The more I looked at the piece of shit in front of me, the more it looked like Ma Hu in the lyrics.

"Nini, can we have a talk? As long as you look back, I promise to change your past and be a good person!" Deng Jiazhe's attitude was quite sincere, with a humble look on his face.

I sneered coldly, "Are you still a human being? You are just a piece of shit. No matter how you wash it, it is always dirty! Are you worthy of saying 'good'?"

"Nini, you're so angry! I admit, I was wrong! I have thought about it. I will go back and look for children with you. Let's go to Australia as a family of five. We will open a company in Australia and run Jixiang Pharmaceutical. Medicines, if we sell our own medicines abroad, we won’t have to worry about opening up the market. I believe my husband..."

As soon as his 'husband' spoke, I raised my hand and poured the scalding hot tea on my hand again.

The water was really hot. After pouring the water, I threw the water glass out and quickly grabbed my own earrings.

At the same time, the unsuspecting Deng Jiazhe screamed, jumped up from his seat, jumped on the ground, and shouted, "Ah... Lu Danni..."

The people around me were all dumbfounded by my actions. They stretched out their chopsticks stupidly and looked at me without moving.

Some people may not be able to stand it any longer and say, "That's a bit too much... That's hot water. Wouldn't it scald people?"

I didn’t argue, and extended my hand to the waiter, “Please pour me another glass of hot water, thank you!”

I have become addicted to splashing today. As long as he dares to beep with me again, I will continue to splash.

The waiter was really not afraid of causing trouble, or was afraid of injuring himself. This time he put down two cups and a whole pot of hot water in my hand. Then he glanced at Deng Jiazhe, who was still covering his face and jumping up and down. He curled his lips and ran away quickly.

Some of the melon-eaters were not afraid of big troubles and said loudly, "That's it, you'll burn people if you do this!"

Before I could respond to his kindness, I heard a sentence not far away, "The key is that it's not the person who gets burned!"