Mrs Wayne

Oh my god, my husband cried after eating, I was so stupid, what happened to him.

Maybe it was my probing eyes that finally brought him back to his senses. His cheek muscles moved slightly, and then he lowered his eyes. Because I was leaning against him, I could clearly feel his muscles change from hard to firm. It became soft, and then became extremely hard again. He took me to the dining table of Mama Martha and Papa Thomas, and Mama and Papa naturally noticed the change in him. The two of them looked at each other, and then Mama Martha He smiled slightly and said, "What's the matter, son, you don't look very happy."

Bruce's body stiffened in an instant, and he seemed a little helpless, standing in place.Feeling his slightly strange behavior, I put myself closer to him and rubbed against him. Bruce, who was about to answer, was interrupted by my movement, and then he lowered his head and looked at me. .

His eyes are very beautiful, and they will change color constantly with the light. When he is moved, it will turn into a clear light blue, and when he is angry, it will turn into a stormy dark color.

And his eyes at this moment are as transparent as sky blue crystals, and he looks a little embarrassed.

I showed him a sweet smile, and the expression on his face became a little complicated again, but the corners of his mouth were slightly pulled up again, he let out a long sigh of relief, and then showed the playboy-like signature smile I am familiar with , "Oh, it's nothing, maybe I slept too late yesterday."

I was so angry that I couldn't help pinching his arm. He pursed his lips and smiled, then patted my arm like this, and led me to the dining table. As soon as I sat down, I began to act like a baby with Mama Martha. , "Mom, do you want a bacon omelette today?"

"It's really great. This is my favorite dish. Ah Fu's cooking is great."

Uncle Afu, who just came out of the kitchen, heard our conversation, and said reservedly and politely, "Well, thank you Madam for your compliment. It's his honor to be recognized by Madam."

I pursed my lips and smiled, then Uncle Afu also blinked at me, Mama Masha patted my arm, and then said with a smile, "Today you are going to work in the company for the first time after marriage. You slept well last night."

That is, although I played high last night, I slept well, and today is the happy day of the president's wife is coming!

I seemed to be in a good mood.

Just when I puffed up my chest, I realized that Bruce, who was sitting next to me, hadn’t spoken since the beginning. He was sitting quietly by himself. I turned my head and glanced at him secretly. It was found that he was alone in a daze facing the things on the table.

Thomas' father also noticed his abnormality. Dad coughed, and all of us looked up at him. I found that Bruce was too, but Bruce seemed a little startled.

"Son, you look very bad today. The young master of the Wayne family can't welcome the new day in such a state." Dad seldom preached during the meal. It may be that Bruce really seemed very absent-minded today. .

"I... No." Bruce actually looked a little flattered, he seemed to be a different person, and even trembled slightly when his father was talking, he looked at Thomas' father, the usual smile on his face was gone, "It's great to hear you speak."

I:……

Husband, are you okay? Dad is scolding you.

Mama Martha smiled and glanced at her husband, and I immediately began to joke, "Dad, is there anything else out of the bacon omelette today? Is there my favorite oat milk?"

Just as Papa Thomas was about to say something, Mama Martha next to him coughed. Papa Thomas glanced at her helplessly, then at me, sighed, and went back to reading the newspaper again.As a result, Bruce became even more excited. He clenched his hands tightly like a volcano suppressing himself, "Is there anything else you want to say to me?"

When he spoke, I even seemed to hear a little choking in his throat.

Our whole family was stunned, Thomas' father, Martha's mother, and I looked at each other. At this time, Bruce seemed to realize his gaffe. He picked up the tomato sauce that he had in hand, and just poured it into the milk.

Then he lowered his head and said without arguing, "You taught me this way when you were young. I didn't expect you to still hear me now that I'm so old."

"I'm actually kind of happy."

"My dear son." Martha's mother said worriedly, "What's wrong with you? Did your father and mother let you become the president of Wayne Group ahead of time, and did it put you under too much pressure?"

I sat at the dining table and looked at Bruce with some concern, yes, because Thomas’ father has always been a workaholic, and Bruce and I both love to play, we don’t really like being social animals other than enjoying ourselves, I The two played happily for a long time before they were caught by their parents and asked to inherit the family business.

He's going to be the president, and I'm going to be the president's wife. Both of us are new to the job, and our eyes are smeared, perfectly presenting what it means to drive ducks to the shelves.

Hey……

"If you are still too worried." Martha's mother was of course worried about Bruce, "If you are afraid that you will not do well, there is no need..."

"Cough." Thomas' father was really angry this time, "How old is he, and I have already become the chairman of Wayne Group at this time."

The chairman's father was very dissatisfied. I couldn't help pulling down the corner of his clothes a little, as if he was pulled out of a long thought, more like a drowning person returning to the water to breathe his latest breath of air. Bruce woke up Come over, he glanced at me, and I raised my head, blinked and looked at him with concern.

He seemed to be looking at a stranger. In his eyes, he could only see a petite Asian woman looking up at him pitifully.

Bruce hesitated, then smiled again, "No such thing."

He shrugged his shoulders, then drank the milk with ketchup in front of me, and said with a relaxed expression, "Dad...and Mom, I will go to work at Wayne Group today, don't worry."

He didn't know why he paused slightly when he called Mom and Dad.

Mother Martha glanced at Dad reproachfully, but Dad stopped talking, and I still stared at him, feeling a little worried.

He seemed to have noticed my gaze, and then he stretched out his hand hesitantly, and then patted me through the clothes, as if trying to comfort me.

Then the atmosphere returned to normal again, and he seemed to be enjoying such an ordinary morning, smirking with a fork the whole time...

Even when I hugged Martha's mother's arm, said that I was in love with the latest bag, and then invited my mother to go shopping, he always looked at me with a smile, although he was a little silly when he smiled, and he looked like Like a child, but I have to say, he is extremely handsome.

When he smiles and looks at you, it's hard for someone not to soften his heart.

Just after we finished eating, Bruce stood up in a daze, and suddenly said to his mother and father who were about to go for a walk in front of him, "Be careful along the way."

He said softly, "Dad, Mom."

I glanced at him suspiciously, Mama Martha and Papa Thomas waved their hands, and then the two went out with their new puppy Papi, looking at the puppy spinning around their feet, I secretly looked at it again Next to his husband, his eyes seemed to be on the parents who walked out the door.

Even if her mother hurt Papi's collar because of her father's pulling, she just secretly pinched her father. Seeing this scene, the smile on Bruce's lips widened.

emmmme...

Still weird.

He stood there and watched mom and dad go out the door for a long, long time, unwilling to leave the door. I stared at him suspiciously for a long, long time, until he finally recovered and saw my expression.

"Honey, you don't really look like this because you're nervous about being the president, do you?"

No way, the two of us are obviously planning to dawdle, you don't seem to be nervous.

He showed a somewhat dumbfounding expression, then turned around instinctively and planned to leave, but he took two steps back and suddenly stopped, I stood on the spot and stared at him with my arms folded, and saw him turn around, Then open your arms to me.

A sweet smile appeared on my face immediately, and I rushed over and got into his arms, sniffing his familiar smell while I was doing it.

It's Bruce.

It's the taste of blues.

He was a little itchy from being rubbed by me, and there was a soft sound in his throat. When he raised his head, he could see his handsome face like a god. Those faint sky blue eyes still made me fascinated by the beauty. He was talking about the man's handsomeness, but he still had the familiar air of a playboy just now, but it was different. When he was alone, he looked more calm, more restrained, and even more unfamiliar to me.

He took his hand and went back to the room, and then locked the door, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

I stared at him seriously for a moment, then asked softly, "Who are you?"

"Aren't you Bruce?"

Hearing my question, his pair of blue eyes like the sky widened slightly in an instant.

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