The husband and wife are not very good

After breakfast, Zheng Shujin didn't know what happened to the man sitting on the sofa with a gloomy face, but he was tactful and didn't ask.

The butler squinted at his young master, who was exuding a bald smell, and went to the kitchen after finishing the dining table. He really felt that his young master was too pretentious. The old lady treated him so well and knew what he liked to eat. Immediately go to school, no matter how late at night, just sit in the living room and wait, every time I see him coming back drunk, I will hurry to make sober soup and take good care of him, his housekeeper has almost become an idler .

Although this person is not in good health now, he is not noisy. Even if the madam intentionally came to criticize, she just listened with a pale face, and the young master did not complain when he came back. The young master came to make trouble outside, but he just watched quietly. Finally, he couldn't stand it anymore, so he retreated to the room without embarrassing the young master.

He really couldn't figure it out, his young master was such a scumbag, how could the wives he married be better than the other?God loves him too much.

Thinking of this, the butler rolled up his sleeves, washed a plate of Zheng Shujin's favorite cherry tomatoes, and brought it out, then gently placed it in front of Zheng Shujin, and said with a smile, "Young Madam, let's eat some fruit."

Zheng Shujin raised his hand and picked one up, stuffed it into his mouth, and smiled at the housekeeper, "Thank you, you can take a break too.".

Lan Zhimian looked at the two people who used themselves as air all the time, and couldn't let go. Since when is there no place for him in this family, he used to just sit on the sofa, and the housekeeper would cut a plate of fruit For him to pass the time, let alone the fruit now, he didn't even see a fruit peel.

Raising his eyelids and looking at the people who were eating happily, Lan Zhimian decided not to be as knowledgeable as them. His wife is not in good health, so the housekeeper should be more concerned.

"Uh...do you want to eat it?" Zheng Shujin looked up at the person who had been staring at the plate of cherry tomatoes in front of him, a little embarrassed to eat it by himself, raised his head

He tentatively sent it forward, thinking that he would take it back and eat it himself when he saw someone shaking his head.

Lan Zhimian glanced at the virgin fruit in front of him, and skillfully lowered his head to grab it. After reacting, both of them were startled. They raised their heads to meet the shocked and surprised eyes of the opposite person. Lan Zhimian said: Neither is swallowing, nor is it not swallowing.

Zheng Shujin rubbed her fingertips at a loss, regretting what she did just now, some things are not just what others want to eat all the time, and Lan Zhimian's skillful posture, he should be thinking of someone ?

Frowning and looking at the remaining half plate of cherry tomatoes, Zheng Shujin lowered his head and started eating again, until all the cherry tomatoes in front of him were eaten, without saying a word or raising his head.

Lan Zhimian licked the slightly sour fruit in his mouth, he was a little ignorant of food for a while, he just subconsciously opened his mouth and ate it, but after eating, he realized that this was at home, not outside, and asked him if he wanted it. It wasn't the Yingyingyanyans outside who didn't want to eat, and she became a little annoyed at her reaction for a while.

Taking a careful look at the person eating fruit with his head down, Lan Zhimian didn't want to explain anymore, anyway, it's useless to explain so much, his behavior was originally cultivated outside.

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