In the days that followed, Wei Minghui often ran to Feng Zhenzhen as in the plot.
Even sometimes, Wei Minghui would go to Feng Zhenzhen's place to see her if nothing happened.
Although he felt helpless that his wife slept in a separate bed with him, Wei Minghui felt the breath of freedom.
A person actually feels pure.
Seeing that his wife was not angry with him for anything, she probably just wanted to be left alone, and it was hard for him to care about her.
The most important thing is that most of his thoughts and energy are actually devoted to Feng Zhenzhen, and he has no time to care about anything else.
Feng Zhenzhen also noticed the changes in Wei Minghui and always had a lot of time to chat with her.
I could even confide in her in the middle of the night.
After asking, I found out that Wei Minghui and his wife slept in separate beds.
Feng Zhenzhen asked jokingly on the chat software:
Is it because of me that you guys slept in separate beds
Wei Minghui: No, she doesn’t know yet.
Feng Zhenzhen was speechless for a moment while holding the phone, feeling a little blocked in her heart.
I also saw news from Wei Minghui:
I haven't thought about how to tell her yet. Women tend to think too much.
Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lips and replied:
My sister-in-law won't. From what you said, I feel that she is a person with a particularly good personality.
Wei Minghui smiled and turned over.
If she knew that one of her old classmates was in poor health and had a heart disease, she would probably be more sympathetic, right
Meng Li knocked on Wei Minghui's door, and Wei Minghui opened the door:
"What's wrong?"
Meng Li smiled: "I have something to do with you. I see you don't drink water, so I will bring you a glass of water."
After a pause, Meng Li added:
"Drink more hot water."
Wei Minghui: "Huh?"
"Why do these words sound so familiar
Wei Minghui drank Meng Li's water in one gulp and said happily:
"My wife still cares about me."
Meng Li said meaningfully:
"There are many people who care about you."
Wei Minghui did not hear the hidden meaning, he said:
"Honey, if you have anything to tell me, we can solve it together. I don't want to sleep in separate beds."
Meng Li said casually:
"I feel like your good brother still hasn't gotten over his broken love. He always wants you to accompany him, but when he goes out at night, he wakes me up. It's easier for me to wake up when I sleep next to you. I have to go to work the next day."
"Let's wait until your brother recovers."
Wei Minghui was speechless, so he could sleep together without going out
But Feng Zhenzhen needs someone to take care of her.
Wei Minghui was very confused.
"Okay then, if you want a separate space, I will follow you. Who makes you my wife?" Wei Minghui looked at Meng Li and said with helplessness and doting.
Meng Li smiled, laughing that Wei Minghui could talk.
Put the blame directly on her.
It doesn't matter.
"What food do you eat?" Wei Minghui asked.
Meng Li said: "I'm in a good mood today, so I'll cook."
Wei Minghui stood upright and said forcefully:
"Dear leader, I apply to be a subordinate."
With a smile on your face.
Meng Li smiled and refused:
"I want to give you a surprise, but you'd better not go and see it."
Wei Minghui immediately became curious:
"What surprise?"
Meng Li: "We'll find out later." What a huge surprise.
This task will take a little longer, and will have to wait until Wei Minghui and Feng Zhenzhen's relationship becomes deeper and deeper.
She planned to fulfill both of them.
Wei Minghui rolled his eyes and then smiled:
"Okay, I'll be patient."
Meng Li hummed, took the water glass Wei Minghui drank from, took it to the kitchen, washed it and put it down.
The soup began to stew again.
Meng Li smiled silently as he smelled the strange smell coming from the soup in the pot.
Wei Minghui couldn't stand it, and he didn't come out until Meng Li brought the soup and vegetables to the table and called Wei Minghui.
I saw several dishes placed on the table, as well as a large bowl of mutton bone soup.
The soup tasted a little strange, but he didn't think much about it.
Wei Minghui looked at Meng Li with some emotion:
"Thank you for your hard work, wife."
"It's not hard. I see that you haven't had a good rest recently, so I'll give you something to eat to make up for it."
Wei Minghui suddenly felt guilty.
During the meal, Meng Li kept asking Wei Minghui to eat and drink.
Wei Minghui was very full, and Meng Li also looked at him with a smile.
Then, Meng Li took out a bag and handed it to Wei Minghui:
"A gift for you."
Wei Minghui was a little flattered and said:
"Why did you suddenly give me a gift?"
Then he asked nervously:
"Is today a special day?"
Could it be that he forgot some crucial date
Meng Li smiled: "I can give it to you if I want. There are so many reasons."
Wei Minghui tried to take Meng Li's hand, but Meng Li shrank his hand. Wei Minghui awkwardly picked up the bag and took out a box from it.
When I opened it, I saw it was a belt.
It was his favorite style, Meng Li said:
"The belt you had was used for a long time, so I threw it away for you."
Wei Minghui asked in surprise:
"Throw away both?"
Meng Li: "Yes, I just threw it away."
Wei Minghui said with some regret:
"But it can still be used. It would be a pity to throw it away."
Meng Li smiled and said, "It's not a pity." How could I use what she gave me if I didn't throw it away.
"Don't you like what I gave you?" Meng Li asked.
Although Wei Minghui felt a little sorry for his belt, he had a good temper and said quickly:
"How come, I quite like it."
He picked up the belt and looked at it again.
He stood up and walked to Meng Li, wanting to hug Meng Li, but Meng Li moved away from him, making Wei Minghui a little disappointed.
"Okay." Meng Li stood up directly.
Wei Minghui asked aggrievedly: "Why don't you let me hug you? I haven't hugged you for a long time."
Meng Li: "When I don't want you to hug me, you should respect me."
Wei Minghui pursed his lips helplessly, a little hurt by Meng Li's alienation, which diluted his joy of getting the gift.
Silently began to clear the dishes.
Wei Minghui went to wash the dishes. His phone was placed on the coffee table. Meng Li took a look and saw that it was a series of numbers without any notes.
Called Wei Minghui.
Wei Minghui quickly put down the bowl, ran over, wiped his hands on his apron, glanced at the phone number, took the phone and ran to the kitchen again.
Meng Li joked as if unintentionally:
"What beautiful lady would avoid me answering her phone call?"
When Wei Minghui heard this, his heart tightened for a moment:
"It's okay, an old classmate called me. I'm going to see if the water is turned off."
"Minghui?" Feng Zhenzhen asked softly on the phone.
Hearing Feng Zhenzhen's voice on the phone, Wei Minghui didn't bother to talk to Meng Li and rushed into the kitchen. With a seemingly smooth movement, he accidentally closed the kitchen door.
After a while, Wei Minghui came out and said to Meng Li:
"I have something to do and I have to go out."
Meng Li: "It can't be...that friend of yours again..."
She looked at the time, smiled and said:
"It's not even midnight yet, so he can't be drunk again."
Wei Minghui felt inexplicably harsh, but he didn't know why he felt this way, so he could only say:
"No, it's an old classmate."