Chasing his wife at the crematorium, aloof CEO Lu licks the dog

Ji Muqing couldn't sleep either. As soon as he lay down on the hotel bed, he felt very excited when he thought that there was only a thin wall between him and Yang Xueer.

His mind kept flashing back to the last time she was drunk and kissed him. When he thought of this, he felt the blood in his body trembling, his heartbeat speeding up, and his whole body became uncontrollably excited.

The pain of not being able to meet the person he liked lived next door made him almost unbearable, and suddenly he felt regretful. He should have gone in when he was invited just now. He didn't know why he had to pretend to be a gentleman. If I had gone in just now, I might have been able to stay with her for a while, and now I wouldn't be lying alone in bed hugging the quilt and fantasizing.

It was so uncomfortable that he clicked on Yang Xueer's WeChat profile picture, which was a cute little hamster. He had seen this hamster at her house last time, and its name seemed to be Dongdong. This little guy's pink nose and mouth and big black eyes always give people the feeling that he has a very naughty heart hidden under his cute appearance.

"She really looks like your master."

Ji Muqing was holding the phone and talking to himself. The image of Yang Xueer pouting and huffing became clearer in his mind. He didn't even notice that the corners of his smiling mouth were almost touching his ears.

During this period of time, he calmly thought about whether his feelings for Yang Xueer were just a whim or whether he was really ready to work with her for a lifetime?

He is a person who is very afraid of trouble. The process of getting to know someone and being with them is very long and requires patience. He doesn't want to try and make mistakes, and he doesn't want to be with this person before he truly understands his feelings.

In the past two years, the family has arranged many blind dates, and there are also many women who have taken the initiative to contact me. All of them have good figures and rich family backgrounds. Sometimes he didn't understand why it was Yang Xue'er, who came from an average family and had an acceptable appearance at best, but an extremely ordinary girl who lived in his heart?

But love is so strange. Ever since I saw her for the first time at the last charity gala, I felt like my heart had been hit for no reason. Then I didn't pay attention to her deliberately. I didn't expect that we would actually meet her again, and it would happen again. Such a mistake gave him the opportunity to get close to her.

Later, the more he came into contact with her, the more he felt like he couldn't stop. He didn't know what kind of magic had been cast on him. It seemed that if he couldn't see her for a second, he felt like his heart had been taken away. But he didn't dare to stick to her all the time, because she seemed a little inferior and cautious, and he was afraid that he would scare her away by using too much force.

So he could only try his best to restrain himself, not to be too enthusiastic, and always be around her, making her feel that he was always there.

Drowsily, he finally felt sleepy. He didn't dare to turn off his phone. He even turned the ringtone to the maximum, for fear of missing a little bit of her message because of sleep.

"Ding dong", the moment his cell phone rang, he sat up almost as a reflex and felt relieved after seeing the message on the screen clearly.

It turned out that she was asleep, and he was afraid that he would disturb her sleep in the morning. He was really a lazy boy when he sent her a message.

I originally wanted to send her a message back, but I typed and deleted it on the keyboard. I went back and forth several times, but in the end I didn't send a single word. What if she was woken up by herself just after she fell asleep?

Throughout the night, Ji Muqing gradually lost consciousness and fell asleep in the tangle of back and forth.

When Lu Baoshen woke up, it was just six o'clock in the morning. He originally wanted to call and urge Ji Muching to send his wife back quickly. Jiang Qianqian was really gone, and he truly felt that his dependence on her was so deep in his bones that he couldn't live without her for even a second.

But when I think about the fact that the little woman usually doesn't get up until after nine o'clock, if she is woken up early, she will definitely get angry again, and she will be in a bad mood all day long. He was still patient and didn't make the call.

After getting up and taking a cold shower, he felt a little better. When he came downstairs, Aunt Fang had already prepared breakfast. He sat at the dining table, took a sip of hot milk as usual, took out his laptop and read emails.

My eyes were jumping up and down on the screen, as if I couldn't read a word. Even the sweet milk seemed to be very unpleasant and difficult to swallow today.

He was so angry that he placed the cup heavily on the table. The cup hit the table and made a crisp sound. Aunt Fang was so frightened that he quickly asked him, "Sir, is today's breakfast not delicious?"

"Is the milk expired? Why is it so bitter?" Lu Bo's face was dark and his tone was very low, as if someone owed him a lot of money. "And today's buns, why do they taste so bland?"

Aunt Fang looked at the breakfast on the table in disbelief, and her tone was slightly trembling, "Sir, the milk we ordered is fresh milk. It only takes half an hour to squeeze it out from the dairy farm and transport it to our home; we also have a strict production process for the steamed buns. Every condiment is strictly weighed, why don’t you try it again?”

Jiang Qianqian was away, and Lu Baoshen was very irritable. Now he couldn't hear a word Aunt Fang said. He felt that what she said was not human, just like a sparrow, chattering unbearably.

"Okay, I understand, you can go down." He knew that it was his own psychological problem, and he couldn't make trouble for others, and he didn't want to admit that it was his own problem, so he could only send Aunt Fang away.

Aunt Fang left. He stared at the clock and watched the second hand turn round and round. It was obvious that the second hand had turned many times, but why did the hour hand move less than a small step? After living for so many years, it seemed that he had never felt that Time passed so slowly, I wanted to turn the hour and minute hands to nine o'clock immediately.

Just after nine o'clock, he immediately dialed Ji Muching's phone. The phone rang for a long time before he was connected. He was a little angry and complained in his tone, "Why did you answer the phone? Have you set off? Do you need my help?"

Ji Muqing was still asleep in bed, not yet fully awake, and mumbled back to him, "The two ladies told me last night not to call them this morning. They will call me when they get up. They haven't gotten up yet. , don’t worry.”

Why haven't you gotten up yet? Lu Baoshen was unhappy, but he couldn't say anything. He could only tell Ji Muqing, "Then remember to tell me before you set off."

After hanging up the phone, Ji Muqing looked at the time and saw that it was already past nine o'clock. He quickly got up to take a shower and tidy up. Every second he appeared in front of Yang Xueer, he hoped that he would be in the best condition.

Just after I came out of the shower, my phone rang, and there was a message from Yang Xueer. There were only two words, "I'm hungry."

He quickly dried his hair, got dressed, and went to the next room.