If it weren't for Assistant Wang's conscientious reminder, Fu Liheng might even forget his wedding anniversary and birthday. Frankly speaking, it was the first time he had heard of something like the anniversary of holding hands.
"Do you have the gift you want?" Fu Liheng picked up the knife and fork, cut a small piece of steak, and ate it in his mouth. He didn't dare to chew too hard, making sure that there was nothing wrong with the taste, and then continued to cut the steak.
The steak was overcooked and not very tasty, but it was tolerable for dinner.
"Gift?" Tong Yuwu lowered her head and cut the steak gracefully. Suddenly an idea popped into her mind, she put down the knife and fork, looked at him with a smile, and said in a coquettish tone, "Can I ask for anything?"
Fu Liheng: "...as long as you can buy it."
"You can definitely give it." Tong Yuwu smiled softly, "Cut the steak for me, my hands are so sore."
In the past, she was afraid and embarrassed to make such a request. After all, strictly speaking, she and Fu Liheng did not have a passionate love period. This kind of thing of acting like a baby with her boyfriend and husband did not have a certain emotional basis. Rao Tong Yuwu, who felt thick-skinned, was also embarrassed to do it.
Now she is completely free of herself.
What kind of face do you want, is it important to have face and money, is it important to have the identity of Mrs. Fu
Fu Liheng paused, and he raised his head to look at Tong Yuwu.
During this short and long few seconds of staring at each other, Fu Liheng got up, came to Tong Yuwu's side, bent down to pick up the knife and fork, and the two of them got very close, so close that each other's breath was entwined. I don't know if it was the candlelight jumping, but Tong Yuwu's heart suddenly accelerated at that moment.
Tong Yuwu was concerned about sorting out his mood, but for a moment he didn't notice that Fu Liheng, who was usually calm in doing things, was cutting steaks so fast today, as if someone had pressed the accelerator button, changing from 10 to 15 and then to 20...
"It's cut." A deep male voice came from above.
"Oh." By the time Tong Yuwu realized it, Fu Liheng had already sat back across from her.
Neither of them like to chat during meals, and a meal is considered enjoyable. Fortunately, Tong Yuwu has advanced modern technology and convenient life, and there is a dishwasher in the kitchen. After calling Sister Liu, she has learned how to use it. Yes, she loves the dishwasher!
Since it was the anniversary of holding hands, Fu Liheng temporarily shelved his plan to go to the study after dinner. He just sat down on the sofa and within a minute, Tong Yuwu, who put the dishes in the dishwasher, came out of the kitchen. With the intention of making progress, he invited him: "If you are free, would you like to go for a walk together to digest food?"
Fu Liheng wanted to refuse at first, but when his eyes touched her hand, the words changed before he could say: "Yes."
It's August, and it's the hottest month of the year.
Rather than taking a walk outside, Tong Yuwu would rather stay in a room with a constant temperature of 26 degrees to watch dramas and eat melons, but she and Fu Liheng really need to communicate more.
Staying in the house, the biggest possibility is to do their own things. If the atmosphere is good, at most it will be after ten o'clock to take a shower and have a couple's life.
Thinking about it carefully, the married life of these two years was too boring. Even if they go out to eat, they basically attend the dinner party. It is said that it is not too late to marry first and then love, and a relationship is more secure after a long time, but between her and Fu Liheng, he is busy, and she is also salty. On the surface, she is very obedient, even She is very cooperative with him, like a qualified tool person, she will show up when he needs her, and he seems to be widowed when he doesn't need her. It's no wonder that he hasn't shown any affection in the past two years.
Pine View Villa is a wealthy area developed by Yanjing two years ago. The air here is sober. It is close to the mountains and the developer has built a large artificial lake. The temperature during the day is several degrees lower than that in the urban area. Now the sun The mountain had already set, and the ground was covered with a layer of orange light. There was a gentle breeze blowing, and the seemingly incorrect decision to take a walk became correct.
Tong Yuwu is very self-aware, the heat is still hot now, if she holds Fu Liheng's arm, if she is hot, he will be hot too. In order to avoid the other party's irritation, she walked obediently by his side, not daring to move his hands or feet .
"I have something to tell you." Fu Liheng put one hand in his trouser pocket, calmly.
"What?"
Fu Liheng considered for a moment, and then said: "Recently, the company has cooperated with Yaoming Enterprise, and there may not be a formal signing ceremony and dinner."
Normally, Fu Liheng would not talk to Tong Yuwu about work matters, but after hearing her mention the past yesterday, he felt it was necessary to tell her. After all, she will inevitably have to deal with Yaoming Enterprise in the future, and she and Mrs. Xu will also meet.
Isn't Yaoming Enterprise the company of Song Xiang's husband
Tong Yuwu thought that Fu Liheng told her about this in the hope that she could ease the relationship with Song Xiang. These days, there is also a way of wife diplomacy. If the relationship between her and Song Xiang is too rigid, it seems that the cooperation between the two companies is not good. No good.
She is a sensible and good wife.
Tong Yuwu immediately said: "Well, I see, or can I ask Song Xiang for dinner in two days?" After saying this, she paused, thinking of yesterday's poor sale, and added in a low voice, "I After all, Song Xiang and I have been classmates since kindergarten. I also did something wrong back then. At that time, I didn’t know how to restrain myself. I may have hurt her inadvertently. It is normal for her to have resentment towards me after that. The matter is over. gone."
This is also very well said.
She is so sensible. She has been bullied before, and when she thinks of her husband's cooperation case, she can talk to people who have had festivals in the past.
Woooooo, this dog man still wants to divorce her, does he know what treasure he missed!
But Fu Liheng stopped and glanced at her: "No need."
Tong Yuwu looked at him suspiciously.
"I said no." Fu Liheng continued to walk forward, with a steady voice, "You did nothing wrong."
Tong Yuwu didn't even understand what he meant, but he said no need, and she didn't need to argue with him. He had the final say on such matters. Anyway, she and Song Xiang were naturally at odds, so they sat down to eat together , They all fold each other's life.
The couple walked forward, and Tong Yuwu pretended to mention casually: "It's a coincidence that we have a classmate reunion in the middle and late this month, and I guess we will meet Song Xiang at that time. I don't know how many classmates will come. As far as I know, four or five of my classmates have gone abroad to settle down."
Fu Liheng is a few years older than Tong Yuwu. When she was still in junior high school, he had already gone abroad to study, and there was no overlap between the circle of friends and the circle of classmates.
"Speaking of class reunions, I remember meeting you one year—" Tong Yuwu's face flushed slightly, whether it was from heat or shyness, "You definitely don't remember meeting me, but it was the first time I remembered when I grew up. See you once."
When chatting with people, it is best to use the other party as the protagonist, which Tong Yuwu deeply believes.
Sure enough, Fu Liheng, who was still not interested in the topic of the class reunion just now, also asked curiously: "When did it happen?"
"When I was in the third year of junior high school, it was summer. You seem to have something to do when you go back to school." Tong Yuwu said in a nostalgic tone, "I remember standing on the railing of the classroom and watching you walk on the main trunk. On the way, many people in our class knew you at that time. Your grades have always been very good. The teacher often told us that in the hearts of girls in our class, you were no different from God. I saw you at the parents' dinner, you don't know, we girls are all envious."
In fact, she doesn't remember at all. At least before she came into contact with Fu Liheng, she was not interested in this person. After all, she was a few years behind, and she was not in the same circle at all. The car will overturn, the last time she was playing at Lu Yinyin's house, Lu Yinyin mentioned this matter, and she didn't know why he went back to school in the third year of junior high school.
Lu Yinyin, a passer-by, remembers more things than she does. I really need to have a good chat some other day, maybe I can learn more things from her, more things that can connect her and him in the past... Okay , This can also be called the moon landing.
Tong Yuwu looked at Fu Liheng with sparkling eyes, and said proudly: "I guess when we got married, they all secretly envied and envied me for some reason. The person everyone admired but could only watch from afar is now My husband is gone."
She didn't hide her complacency at all, and she wanted to raise her tail.
Whatever expressions a beauty makes is pleasing to the eye.
Even Fu Liheng, who was indifferent and introverted, had some unreadable smiles in his eyes, "Really?"
"Of course." With her hands behind her back, Tong Yuwu turned around with a relaxed look, "If you weren't busy with work, I couldn't bear to disturb you. I really want to take you to our class reunion. Anyway, they are annoying me to death, and when they got married and asked them to be bridesmaids, they took the opportunity to steal my many meals! It’s too bad.”
Fu Liheng thought that she should be in a good mood today.
It's rare to see her so lively.
***
At the same time, Xu Yanqing returned home after a busy day's work. His wife Song Xiang was applying a facial mask. , Xu Yanqing married her back home.
Song Xiang took off the mask and cut Xu Yanqing some of his favorite fruits. The couple sat at the dining table in the living room, chatting with each other.
Seeing her husband's absent-minded look, Song Xiang asked, "What's the matter, do you have something on your mind?"
Xu Yanqing was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "It's okay."
"Say it, you obviously have something on your mind, so there is nothing you can't say to me." Song Xiang asked, "Maybe it won't be so annoying if you say it."
Being so entangled by Song Xiang, Xu Yanqing said helplessly, "I went to Fu's today. I don't know if I thought too much. I always feel that Fu Liheng has some opinions on me."
Song Xiang's eyes widened when she heard this, she put the fork in the fruit plate, and said in a firm tone: "Fu Liheng must have listened to Tong Yuwu's pillow talk, my husband, let me tell you, the relationship between me and Tong Yuwu I can't finish talking about the holidays in the past three days and three nights! She must have spoken ill of me in front of her husband!"
Xu Yanqing couldn't help laughing after hearing this: "Forget it, Shi Gao is right, I was overthinking, Fu Liheng himself has such a cold temperament."
Still pillow wind...
Mr. Fu looks like someone who can listen to the wind around the pillow...