When a man loves a woman to the point of madness, he will have an uncontrollable possessive desire. When he loves a woman to the extreme, he will be more tolerant of that woman.
Lan Xiao's love is the latter. For so many years, there has always been such a girl in his heart. Her name is Chen Kexin. She is a perfect existence in his heart, and her smile has always been the thing he wants to protect the most. He loves her, but she loves another person.
But Lan Xiao knew that all this was caused by his own indulgence. It was because he did not tell her that he liked her and because he did not stay by her side. Therefore, it seemed reasonable that he was not the protagonist in her life. So when Chen Keren asked him to "take back" Chen Kexin, he finally chose to protect her quietly.
Not for anything else, just because she was the woman he loved deeply. But, the saddest thing was, he didn't even have the chance to protect her.
The first rays of sunlight in the morning shone through the French windows of the Bihu Villa. Lan Xiao, who had not slept all night, was sitting at a round table by the French window, reading a newspaper. On the round table was a cup of steaming coffee and a few untouched slices of bread.
The sun shone on his handsome face, lingering contentedly.
He put down the newspaper, looked at the time, raised the corners of his mouth, turned his head, stretched out his hand to catch the elusive sunshine, and his mood was comfortable and peaceful.
I wonder if Ke Xin has gotten up yet? Does she still like to stay in bed as much as before? Well, it doesn't matter anyway. Facing the sunlight, slowly closing his eyes, Lan Xiao took a deep breath, quietly enjoying the happiness of this morning. In a little while, Ke Xin will be by his side all day long. Even if he has to teach her something and let her show off for another man, he is already satisfied just by looking at her.
Just as I was thinking, my cell phone rang at the right time. I picked up the phone, a look of joy flashed across my face, and when I answered the call, his voice was still as gentle as ever.
However, when he heard Chen Kexin say, "I'm not coming anymore," his world suddenly became dark.
On the other end of the phone, Chen Kexin was still lying lazily on the bed, half-closed her eyes and looked at Wang Weixi who was standing beside the bed and was unwilling to give in, and explained to Lan Xiao very apologetically.
Lan Xiao felt as if his head had exploded. Listening to Chen Kexin's cautious apology on the phone, his eyes changed from bright and energetic to dull. We had already agreed on this. I had thought that I could accompany you...
"Got it. I have something else to do. I'll hang up first." After putting down the phone, Lan Xiao sat there, motionless.
Last night, he convinced himself with the reasons for rejecting Chen Keren, but this morning, he realized that this persuasion was nothing but a deception.
At this time, Chen Kexin thought that Lan Xiao fully understood her. After all, they had not seen each other for seven years. Although he behaved very naturally, she still felt something was weird. She herself didn't even know what was "weird". It seemed that she had a vague resistance to Lan Xiao in her heart.
Wang Weixi frowned and looked at Chen Kexin, who looked a little strange, and asked with some dissatisfaction: "What's wrong?" Is his wife depressed because he asked her not to go? Or does his wife actually want to stay with that person? The more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. He didn't seem to know that his face had become darker and darker.
Chen Kexin put down her phone, stretched lazily, then turned around, lay on the bed, and yawned.
Qian said: "It's settled~"
"Really?" Wang Weixi frowned deeply. He really didn't like Chen Kexin's "perfunctory" attitude.
Chen Kexin nodded, closed her eyes and continued to sleep.
Wang Weixi wanted to say something else, but when he saw Chen Kexin's indifferent look, he knew that his wife hated others disturbing her sweet dreams the most, so he turned around, put the clothes Chen Kexin was going to wear on the bedside, and then left.
Going to the kitchen, he prepared breakfast, ate some quickly, and then left home.
Arriving at the parking lot, he picked up the car and then slowly drove towards the company.
In fact, Wang Weixi's home is quite far from the company, and Wang Weixi doesn't like to drive so ostentatiously. It's just because he has to come back to cook for Chen Kexin at noon, so he has to be "ostentatious" for once.
Today, he specially picked out his best suit and dressed up before leaving, because today was his first day at work after being promoted, so he had to make himself look respectable.
When I got to the company and got off the car, I saw Yi Duanfang getting out of his red Smart. This Smart was cheap, small and agile, and was Yi Duanfang's favorite, but he rarely drove it except for work. This was not very consistent with his sissy personality.
"Why are you here so early today?" Seeing Wang Weixi, Yi Duanfang walked over and asked coquettishly.
Wang Weixi rolled his eyes. Seeing this guy so early in the morning, his luck was really bad. Just as he was thinking, Yi Duanfang had already walked in front of him, put an arm on his shoulder, smiled evilly and said, "What's wrong? Didn't you bring your little wife to work?"
Wang Weixi glared at him fiercely and said indifferently: "You little brat, will you die if you don't make fun of me?" Then he took his arm off, turned around and went into the company.
Many people had come to the company at that time, and as soon as Wang Weixi entered, she saw Lan Ling. Today, she was wearing a blue dress, and her black hair was still draped behind her. She looked up and saw Wang Weixi coming in. Her cheeks flushed slightly, and then she put one side of her hair behind her ear and smiled shyly. This smile was like a blooming peach blossom, touching the heartstrings.
Wang Weixi was stunned for a second, then smiled shyly.
"Hello, Mr. Wang." As if he finally remembered that he should deal with his boss, Lan Ling lowered his head and greeted him with evasive eyes.
Wang Weixi nodded slightly and said, "Go back to work." Then she went straight to the office. When she walked past her, the faint fragrance of Lan Ling's body entered her nose, which also made her inexplicably happy.
After Wang Weixi walked over, Lan Ling slowly turned around, a trace of disappointment flashed across her face. No matter how well she dressed up, it seemed that he would not even look at her. That feeling was like a knife cutting out her heart.
Yi Duanfang walked into the company humming a little tune, looked at Lan Ling who was standing there in a daze, and walked over with a smirk on his face.
Lan Ling turned around and saw Yi Duanfang, who looked like a charming young man. He looked at her as if everything was seen through. Lan Ling lowered his head and whispered, "Hello, Director."
Yi Duanfang seemed very satisfied with her reaction, but for the sake of his own good image, he stretched out his index finger and said with a smile: "Lan Ling, you have to work hard~ Remember, the director is on your side." After that, he left with a smile, leaving Lan Ling standing there with a puzzled look on her face.
Although she knew that Yi Duanfang was a complete sissy, she didn't understand what Yi Duanfang had just said. Did he tacitly agree that she was trying to be a mistress? Why? He was obviously Wang Weixi's friend, so how could he support his friend's cheating? Frowning, Lan Ling sighed helplessly. Perhaps, this sissy was a bit of a scum.
Wang Weixi spent the whole morning in the office busy with his new job. During this time, Chairman Kunming came to him and pretended to give him some advice and show concern for him.
Because there is a bathroom in the general manager's office, Wang Weixi did not come out until after get off work. During this time, she called Chen Kexin twice, but Chen Kexin answered the calls lazily, fearing that her husband didn't know she was still sleeping.
Wang Weixi looked up at the sky in silence, his breakfast was in vain again.
When it was time to get off work, he quickly packed up his things, said hello to Lan Ling, and left. During this time, he saw many people's eyes, some mocking, some suspicious, some admiring, which always made him feel uneasy.
But when he thought of his lovely wife lying at home, he was no longer so depressed. No matter who gave him the start, he had to work twice as hard, and then use his salary to support his wife. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh.
Yi Duanfang came out of the office, glanced at everyone who was packing up and preparing to leave, and then glanced at Wang Weixi who was walking to the door, and shook his head helplessly. On the phone in his hand, a woman was angrily scolding him. Yi Duanfang reluctantly returned to the office, holding the phone, and said with infinite resentment: "Miss, can you blame me for this?"
I heard a "beep, beep, beep" sound and the person on the other end of the phone hung up.
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Yi Duanfang put away his phone, held his forehead, and said resentfully: "These two sisters... are so annoying! Humph~"
Thinking of what Chen Keren had just said, Yi Duanfang was so angry that his teeth itched. Who knew that Wang Weixi, that useless guy, would not agree to let his wife learn something, and actually cherish Chen Kexin so much? Was Wang Weixi crazy
Sighing softly, Yi Duanfang walked back to his seat with resentment. Forget it, let's calm down before leaving. Just like that, he sat on the office chair, lying on his back and looking at the ceiling. For some reason, Chen Keren's face suddenly appeared in his mind? ? Too scary! Yi Duanfang suddenly sat up straight, looked around, and then wiped the sweat that had flowed down unconsciously, and said depressedly: "The ghost is still there!" But he didn't know that he was so afraid of the witch.
After Wang Weixi left the company, he got into his somewhat conspicuous BMW in front of many different pairs of eyes, then drove to the nearest supermarket to his home. He quickly got out of the car, carefully picked some vegetables in the supermarket, and bought some fruits, and then left with satisfaction.
But he didn't realize that because he was wearing a suit, combed his hair, and had a scholarly face, he unintentionally killed all the women in the supermarket. Especially when he carefully selected the dishes and put on a skilled face, the feeling could only be described as "the best man".
After leaving the supermarket, he couldn't help but speed up and drive towards his home. I wonder if Ke Xin is hungry? He picked up the phone with some hesitation, but then he thought that maybe his dear was still staying in bed, so he shouldn't make her unhappy. With this in mind, he put down the phone again.