he is his world

After sending Wang Shanshan back home, Zhuo Mingyang drove the car back home at lightning speed, but when he rushed home in a hurry, he found that Lu Xiaofeng hadn't come back yet.

Just when Zhuo Mingyang sat down on the sofa and took out his mobile phone to call Lu Xiaofeng, there was the sound of a key turning the lock at the door.

Hearing the noise at the door, Zhuo Mingyang raised his head hastily, and Lu Xiaofeng opened the door and walked in.

"Xiaofeng, you're back!"

Seeing Lu Xiaofeng's return, Zhuo Mingyang's face suddenly showed a bright smile.

But Lu Xiaofeng gave a perfunctory "um", which made Zhuo Mingyang feel very disappointed. He hadn't seen a smile on Lu Xiaofeng's face for a long time.

At this time, Zhuo Mingyang actually saw several shopping bags in Lu Xiaofeng's hands. What surprised him was that the brands of those products were so expensive that Zhuo Mingyang dared not buy clothes of that brand with his current salary. Lu Xiaofeng How can you have the money to buy such expensive clothes?

"Xiaofeng, did you go to the mall today?"

"Correct!"

Lu Xiaofeng's attitude towards Zhuo Mingyang is very cold now.

"Where did you get your clothes? How could you have the money to buy such expensive clothes?" Zhuo Mingyang looked at Lu Xiaofeng blankly and asked.

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head and looked at Zhuo Mingyang coldly: "It's not stolen anyway!" After speaking, he turned and walked towards his bedroom.

"Xiaofeng, you..."

Facing Zhuo Mingyang, the current Lu Xiaofeng is like a very rebellious child who doesn't listen to his parents.

Looking at Lu Xiaofeng's figure, Zhuo Mingyang became a little angry. He really cared about Lu Xiaofeng and wanted to know who he went out with, but Lu Xiaofeng had such an attitude, which made Zhuo Mingyang very sad.

When he reached the door, the hand touching the doorknob stopped suddenly: "I went out with a friend." He didn't turn his head but turned his back to Zhuo Mingyang.

"What friend?"

"Female friend!" Lu Xiaofeng blurted out, and after speaking, he opened the door and walked into the bedroom.

female friend?Hearing what Lu Xiaofeng said, Zhuo Mingyang's heart ached for some reason, did it mean his girlfriend?

Why does it hurt so much to hear Lu Xiaofeng say that?

Didn't I always hope that Lu Xiaofeng could have a girlfriend like a normal person?Why is it so sad now that the wish has come true?

There was a look of sadness in Zhuo Mingyang's eyes, and his heart fell into an ice cave.

After returning to the room, Lu Xiaofeng threw the shopping bag in his hand on the bed and sat down.

What would Zhuo Mingyang think when he said that just now?Does he care that he has a girlfriend?

Could he be a little bit jealous?If he loves himself, then he should feel a little jealous and sad, but will he?

The two people who were separated by a door were thinking wildly, but neither of them wanted to open that door. They wanted to ask the end, but they were afraid of hearing what they least wanted to hear.

From this day on, Zhuo Mingyang discovered that Lu Xiaofeng was holding his mobile phone even when eating at the dining table. He seemed to be chatting with someone on WeChat, and there was a smile on his face that he hadn't seen for a long time.

"Xiaofeng, who are you chatting with? I think you seem very happy." Zhuo Mingyang couldn't hold back and asked.

Without raising his head, Lu Xiaofeng kept staring at the phone and said lightly, "Friend."

"What friend?"

"A female friend, if you want to meet her another day I can introduce you to her."

"Is it your...girlfriend?"

Zhuo Mingyang struggled to say the word "girlfriend", his heart ached.

"Not really, but we're moving towards that!"

Lu Xiaofeng suddenly put down the phone, looked at Zhuo Mingyang and sneered: "I am changing according to your request, you should be very happy now? Will you bless me?"

Lu Xiaofeng's words made Zhuo Mingyang's expression stagnate, and he was silent for a moment, trying to endure the pain in his heart. Zhuo Mingyang forced a smile and said, "Yes... Yes, of course! What kind of girl is that?"

"Very good! Anyway, she's not that kind of married woman. You can rest assured this time, she's different from the last woman."

Zhuo Mingyang didn't notice that Lu Xiaofeng used the word "woman". There is a big difference between "woman" and "girl". It broke down, he was really uncomfortable, it turned out that he couldn't accept Lu Xiaofeng to love others so freely.

"That's fine, as long as it's a girl worthy of you. I'm full, you can eat slowly!"

Zhuo Mingyang couldn't sit still anymore, he hurriedly stood up from the chair, he didn't want Lu Xiaofeng to see his heartbroken and helpless.

But Lu Xiaofeng still saw it, he saw loneliness and pain in Zhuo Mingyang's eyes, he was happy for this discovery, he cared about himself!He has his own heart!His heart hurts!

Just now, the middle-aged woman has been chatting with Lu Xiaofeng on WeChat. She and Lu Xiaofeng talked a lot about her and her ex-husband, and there were many interesting things in it, which made Lu Xiaofeng smile.

The middle-aged woman has already made an appointment with her ex-husband to meet. When they divorced, they agreed to get together and break up. After the divorce, they can still be friends. Therefore, the middle-aged woman has kept in touch with her ex-husband. Now her ex-husband has Married a new love, married a young and beautiful girl, the middle-aged woman can not lose face in front of him, she wants to prove that she is not an old man, she is still liked by someone, so the middle-aged woman brought Lu Xiaofeng this "boyfriend" "To see her ex-husband.

The time to meet was at 7 o'clock in the evening, and the place was in a western restaurant.

The appointed time was approaching, Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly changed into a set of casual clothes bought by a middle-aged woman, and then put on the expensive watch she bought for him.

Looking at his handsome self in the mirror, Lu Xiaofeng had a satisfied smile on his face.

Putting on the newly bought shoes, Lu Xiaofeng walked out of the house. At this time, the middle-aged woman was already waiting downstairs in the car.

After getting into the car, Lu Xiaofeng fastened his seat belt and the car drove away.

Zhuo Mingyang had already made an appointment to have dinner with Wang Shanshan, so he drove downstairs to Wang Shanshan's company after get off work.

Seeing Wang Shanshan coming out of the office building, Zhuo Mingyang hastily opened the car door.

"Shanshan, I've reserved a seat at the western restaurant, shall we go have steak?"

"Okay." Wang Shanshan never had any objection, she never had any objection to Zhuo Mingyang's arrangement.

The car drove fast on the wide road towards the western restaurant.

At this time, the BMW of the middle-aged woman stopped at the entrance of the western restaurant. Lu Xiaofeng opened the door and got out of the car, and walked into the western restaurant with the middle-aged woman.

When the two walked in, Lu Xiaofeng saw a middle-aged man sitting at a dining table near the window. The man was smiling and waving to the middle-aged woman who was walking with him.

Seeing this, the middle-aged woman would smile brightly at the man, then turn her head to look at Lu Xiaofeng beside her and said, "They are already here, let's go there!"

"it is good."

Following the middle-aged woman, the middle-aged man who was sitting on the chair stood up politely and said with a smile, "Shumei, who is this handsome guy? Tell us quickly!"

A smug smile appeared on the face of the middle-aged woman: "He's my boyfriend! His name is Lu Xiaofeng. He's young and handsome, right?"

"Yes, congratulations! Hello, my name is Chu Wen, nice to meet you, please sit down!" The middle-aged man looked at Lu Xiaofeng politely and said with a smile.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at the middle-aged man and showed a polite smile: "Hello, I am also very glad to meet you."

Said that Lu Xiaofeng and the middle-aged woman sat down on the chairs, and the waiter hurriedly handed the menu to them.

"Let's see what you want to eat? Don't be polite! I'm treating you today, Shumei, I really appreciate you recommending me to buy the stock of Zhongwei Construction, which made me a lot of money. Today's meal The meal is just to thank you, you and your boyfriend should eat more!" The middle-aged man said, looking at the woman with a smile on his face.

"You're welcome. I've had good luck recently. Ever since I got together with Xiaofeng, I've been very lucky. Xiaofeng is really my lucky star! I'm so lucky to have such a boyfriend!"

The middle-aged woman looked triumphantly at the middle-aged man sitting opposite her and said, after she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Lu Xiaofeng with a smile, her eyes were very ambiguous.

At this moment, there was a sound of opening the door of the western restaurant, Zhuo Mingyang and Wang Shanshan walked in, and under the guidance of the enthusiastic waiter, they came to the reserved seats.

Just when Zhuo Mingyang and Wang Shanshan sat down to order, Zhuo Mingyang raised his head and glanced inadvertently, and saw Lu Xiaofeng sitting not far from him, and there was a middle-aged woman sitting beside him , that woman was talking and laughing with him, and seemed to have a very close relationship, which surprised Zhuo Mingyang. He never thought that Lu Xiaofeng would come here, let alone that he would be with such a woman. Who is she? ?

Lu Xiaofeng gave Zhuo Mingyang too many surprises tonight. What made him even more dumbfounded was that the middle-aged woman was talking and laughing loudly. Zhuo Mingyang heard the middle-aged woman say that Lu Xiaofeng was his boyfriend. He also said how loving they are, and how happy the two get along.

These words made Zhuo Mingyang unbelievable. He stared at Lu Xiaofeng and the middle-aged woman with wide eyes in disbelief.

Wang Shanshan also heard these words, and she was equally astonished.

"Ming Yang, what's going on?"

"I...I don't know either."

Zhuo Mingyang only felt his head buzzing. He really couldn't believe that the developing object that Lu Xiaofeng told him would be this middle-aged woman. She was obviously old enough to be Lu Xiaofeng's mother. How could it be that kind of relationship with Lu Xiaofeng?

Zhuo Mingyang frowned in confusion: "Shanshan, let me go over here." Zhuo Mingyang stood up from the chair and walked towards Lu Xiaofeng.