Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Ai Changhuan arrived in the United States at twelve noon. The friend who came to pick her up was her uncle Grayson. Grayson is a lawyer in a law firm and once worked with Feng Jinghe. Knowing that the other party was not easy to deal with, the matter still had to be discussed in the long run. Uncle Grayson said that he would go to his house for dinner first. His wife was ready for lunch, and she had a jet lag on her lunch break.

Ai Changhuan set a few words, expressed his gratitude, and followed Grayson to his house.

Grayson's wife is a somewhat fat but amiable woman who takes great care of Ai Changhuan and does not make her feel uncomfortable.

Ai Changhuan liked their optimistic attitude towards life. She secretly told herself that Lu Zhanke would soon be okay.

The lunch break was already two o'clock in the afternoon, and the place where Lu Zhanke was supposed to be was late at night. She had wanted to call Lu Zhanke, but when she picked up the phone, she put it down again, thinking that Lu Zhanke was sure at this time. After falling asleep, didn't you wake him by hitting him?

Somehow, she remembered that when she was on a business trip with Shan Xiao, she called Lu Zhanke. It was because she hadn't talked in time that misunderstanding occurred, and Lu Zhanke's attitude to deal with things moved her.

Thinking of her hand that was put down again, no matter what, anyway, just call him if he sleeps, even if he doesn't sleep, he won't let him wait in vain.

What she didn't expect was that someone just picked up the phone as soon as it was answered, as if she had been waiting by the phone waiting for her.

"Hey, is it Chang Huan?" Lu Zhan Ke Yan's voice rang on the phone.

Ai Changhuan's heart warmed, and he was still waiting for himself.

"Lu Zhanke, it's me. It's so late. I thought you were asleep." She still felt a little guilty.

Lu Zhanke said, "How can I fall asleep without receiving a call from you for your safety, how are you, where are you now, is everything OK? Have you encountered anything?"

Lu Zhanke's continuous questioning proved that he was really worried.

Ai Changhuan told him about his grandfather and friend ’s house, and laughed again: "How are you like my grandpa? I still treat me as a child when I'm in my twenties, for fear that I might be lost. "

Lu Zhanke's expression was stunned and he thought, "Aren't you just a child in front of me? I'm such a daughter-in-law and don't care who you care about?"

The two people said something to each other. Ai Changhuan said where he was going to go, where to go shopping, what to buy, and asked Lu Zhanke if he was recovering well, and if he was lazy or something, Lu Zhanke answered them one by one. She also told her not to go to a place with too many people, and not to go to a place with too few people. Pay attention to safety. It's a little messy recently, don't run around or anything.

It's all trivial things, but the two seemed to say that they were not enough, and they both contained each other. In the end, Ai Changhuan felt the pain of Lu Zhanke's body.

Lu Zhanke said: "Fortunately, you called back, otherwise I will definitely lose sleep tonight."

Ai Changhuan's heart warmed, her voice softened involuntarily, and even said with a bit of coquettishness: "I know, I know, I will remember to report the whereabouts to you anytime, anywhere, good."

Lu Zhanke shook his head helplessly. He wasn't such a beloved person, but after being with Ai Changhuan, he couldn't help but want to take care of her, and then slowly became more talkative.

He said with some pampering: "It's good to know, take good care of yourself, don't worry me."

Hearing the gentle voice of Lu Zhanke, Ai Changhuan's heart was even warmer. After biting his lip, he murmured, "Lu Zhanke, I miss you."

On the phone, Lu Zhanke slightly stunned. The phrase `` I miss you too '' popped up almost immediately, but he restrained his character, and only gave a vague snoring.

In fact, he was happy.

Without getting an answer, Ai Changhuan was not angry and smiled softly: "Well, let's do it today, good night my dear."

Knowing that it was noon in the United States, Marine Zhanke said, "Good afternoon, my wife."

When hanging up the phone, a similar smile was hanging on the corners of both people, a bit silly, but full of sweetness.

With the care of Lu Zhanke, Ai Chang, who had been so exhausted, recovered her vitality. She told herself that she must convince Feng Jinghe to help Lu Zhanke.

After lunch break, Grayson took Ai Changhuan to Feng Jinghe's company.

Looking at the size of the other company and the company's system, Ai Changhuan knew that this competition was really not small. The people waiting to see him were also filled with conference rooms. Americans are very time-oriented. For any meeting and appointment, you usually make an appointment in advance and then arrive on time. However, these people have been waiting in the meeting room just to see that they do not know when they will be available.

If it wasn't for Grayson's friendship, Ai Changhuan would also be a member of the army waiting in the conference room to meet with Feng Jinghe.

Thinking of this, Ai Changhuan couldn't help but drum up her heart. Can she really convince Feng Jinghe and return home? And Lu Zhanke's arm treatment is certainly not completed in a short time.

When the secretary arrived at Feng Jinghe's office, Feng Jinghe seemed to be busy. He only raised his head once during the busy period, and then asked the secretary to pour a cup of coffee for Grayson and Ai Changhuan, and then continue to bury himself in his own. thing.

Seeing the other party seemed really busy, Ai Changhuan was also embarrassed to bother and could only continue to wait.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, Feng Jinghe was still busy, but Grayson had an important date with the customer later. He couldn't wait any longer. He asked Ai Changhuan to go back with him first. Still waiting here.

Ai Changhuan didn't want to just give up, so he asked Grayson to go first. He knew how to go back, so Grayson left first.

Ai Chang had nothing to do with leisure, but couldn't walk around, so he had to look carefully at the competition.

Feng Jinghe is in his thirties, his hair is very neatly combed, his eyebrows are big, his nose is tall, his lips are slightly thin, he looks like a very handsome man. He should not be a mixed race because of his face. It is a complete face of the East without any European influence.

He wore a white linen shirt, and a black suit and vest on the outside. The tie was a popular dark blue at the moment. With a stylish and decent, simple and comfortable, I have to admit that this is a very attractive man.

But Ai Changhuan suddenly remembered Zhao Benshan's joke about the vest, and laughed without holding back.

Feng Jinghe, who was busy, heard this chuckle and stopped for a moment, then turned a little confused, finally his eyes fell on Ai Changhuan, who was sitting beside him, and he frowned slightly, his eyes were in his eyes. Confused, it seemed that he didn't understand why a stranger suddenly appeared in his office.

Looking at his confused and confused appearance, Ai Changhuan had been restless and settled inexplicably. It seems that Feng Jinghe is no different from ordinary people, not as cold as the outside world, at least he And all the emotions this ordinary person should have.

Ai Changhuan hurriedly seized the opportunity to introduce himself: "Hello, this is Ai Changhuan, and I came with Mr. Grayson. We made an appointment with your secretary. He said you would like to meet us, Mr. Grayson. I went back in advance, I hope you don't mind. "

Feng Jinghe frowned, watching Ai Changhuan not speak, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing that the other party did not respond, Ai Chang thought for a while that he might not understand Chinese, and hurriedly introduced himself in English.

This time Feng Jinghe's brow deepened. After Ai Changhuan said, he said, "Why do you say the same thing twice?"

Ai? Speaks Chinese?

Meow, I know Chinese. Ai Changhuan murmured silently.

Ai Changhuan didn't dare to waste time anymore, and hurriedly stated the purpose of his trip, and said at the end: "Mr. Feng, I know this is a bit tough for you, but now I really need your help , Please, help us once. "

Feng Jinghe sneered: "Did you know? You have wasted me five minutes in total. If it weren't for Grayson's relationship, I wouldn't even give you five seconds. In order to prevent future entanglement, I might as well Again, I refuse, well, you can go out. "

Failure came too quickly, and Ai Changhuan was unwilling: "Why?"

"Because I have no reason to help you."

Ai Changhuan knew that it was a bit reluctant, so he said, "What do you want to do to help us? If you have any suggestions, we will do our best."

"I didn't ask." Said Feng Jinghe put down the extension phone and let his secretary come in to send Ai Changhuan out.

At this moment, Ai Changhuan realized the rumors of Feng Jinghe outside, and it was cold, indifferent, and unfriendly.

She was anxious, but she had no choice but to take the last chance to say, "I love my husband very much. I can't live without him. He was because of me. If his hands can't heal, I will I will live in guilt and pain all my life. I do n’t want him to ruin his life because of it. That is his dream. Later he sees that I am no longer a lover, but a sinner who ruined his dream. I see him. It ’s not a lover, it ’s going to get worse between us, and I do n’t want to do that, so please, Mr. Feng, help us. ”

Feng Jinghe coldly spit out a sentence: "It has nothing to do with me."

"Mr. Feng ... If you have truly loved someone, I think you will understand how I feel."

The secretary had already come in and invited Ai Changhuan to go outside with a kind and undeniable gesture.

Feng Jinghe continued to work without expression.

She was kindly invited to the door, and Ai Changhuan was indescribably frustrated. Although she had long expected that it would not be so easy to succeed, but when the failure really came, she couldn't help feeling sad. After a while, this sadness is not for myself, but for land battle Ke.

Standing outside the door of Feng Jinghe, Ai Changhuan didn't leave immediately. She didn't want to give up so easily. She had to wait and wait for Feng Jinghe to come out.

The security guard at the door knew that she had gone in not long ago, and was not a suspicious person, so she did not drive her away.

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