Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Lu Zhanke clicked on the cover and said, "Read it carefully and study hard."

Ai Changhuan held her chin up and looked at Lu Zhanke eagerly: "What are you doing? Do you think I'm not romantic, gentle or considerate enough?"

If he dared to say yes, she would pounce on him and bite him to death.

Lu Zhanke was not fooled, but said: "You set the rules of the game, and you have to abide by them."

One sentence blocked all Ai Changhuan's excuses. Ai Changhuan could only grind his teeth and take out the book he was looking for.

It is a "Selected Readings of Original Works on Marxist Philosophy". Ai Changhuan said: "See how I treat you well. I always urge you to study hard and strive to be one of the five good young people in the new century and keep up with the times."

Lu Zhanke nodded and said, "Yes, let's get started. Read it before five o'clock, and then we will go to dinner."

Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the two of them sat by the window, each holding a book and reading attentively.

Ai Changhuan's book tells the story of a female man in the entertainment industry who worked hard and finally transformed from a walk-on to a triple crown actress. In addition to the emotional entanglement with two men in it, it can also be regarded as entertainment. Let’s take a look at the circle’s version of an inspirational story about career promotion.

Because the previous writing was quite attractive, Ai Changhuan couldn't help but read on.

Looking at it, he suddenly blushed. Lu Zhanke happened to be tired from reading and was taking a rest. When he saw Ai Changhuan covering the corner of his mouth and smiling crimson, he became a little curious.

Asked in a low voice: "What's wrong with you?"

Ai Changhuan continued to laugh while staring at the book, his fingers still curling up a corner of the book unconsciously.

Lu Zhanke was even more surprised, and at the same time he was also a little curious about the contents of the book. He stood up and walked quietly behind Ai Changhuan, then leaned over to read the contents of the book.

"He controlled her flailing little hands... pushed away her teeth... Her body trembled, and then she closed her eyes suddenly... His body pressed firmly against hers, and his slender fingers grasped her. chin, and said unwillingly: It's just a kiss, why are you so stingy?"

"..." Lu Zhanke was speechless, and was secretly reflecting in his heart. Could it be that his kissing skills were not good enough, so Ai Changhuan was so fascinated by other people's kisses? Can't you help but feel your heart tingling even when you're just reading an illusory novel?

Ai Changhuan laughed again, and then finally noticed that the person opposite her was missing. She looked around hurriedly. When she saw Lu Zhanke standing behind her, she was startled and asked: "Why did you suddenly come behind me?"

Lu Zhanke put one hand on the table, half hugged her from behind, and asked: "You are so absorbed in reading that you don't even know I'm here. Let me see what's written here?"

Ai Changhuan felt guilty for a moment, and immediately covered the book with his hand, and said in a panic: "It's nothing, it's just an ordinary novel. Don't stand here, go back to your seat."

Looking at her panicked look, it was clear that she had not done anything bad, but Lu Zhanke refused to leave. He even sat down next to her and said, "I think the seat next to you is better, so I will sit here."

"..." He was sitting here reading a book, but he happened to see the most critical place again. Ai Changhuan felt anxious and scratched his heart, "No, the seat opposite you is better. Really, look at how much light there is.”

"No matter how good the position is, it's not as good as the one next to you." Lu Zhanke fired back easily.

"...Then, okay then..." Ai Changhuan could only reluctantly turn the page, still wondering how the heroine would respond next. She clearly loved this man but... Because he couldn't express his feelings about some things, he had to push the male protagonist away from him. The pain of wanting to love but not being able to love was too confusing.

Every time she sees a kiss scene, Ai Changhuan can't help but secretly glance at Lu Zhanke. If he is not looking at her, then she can continue watching. If he happens to be looking at her, she will pretend to be calm, which is really intolerable. to the next page.

As she looked at it, she suddenly discovered that Lu Zhanke's lips were beautiful, resolute and angular. When they were pressed tightly, they gave people a sense of indifference that was difficult to approach. When the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, they had a different kind of warmth. It was simply erotic. Like spring flowers, those who look at them feel itchy and want to pounce on them, hold them in their mouths and take a bite. What would that taste like? Will it be as sweet as the book says?

Finally noticing her increasingly intense gaze, Lu Zhanke couldn't help but turn his head to look at her and asked softly: "What's wrong with you?"

Ai Changhuan looked at his particularly eye-catching face and murmured unconsciously: "Lu Zhanke..."

"Um?"

"You look so good-looking."

"Ha," Lu Zhanke couldn't help but chuckle, "Silly girl, no matter how beautiful I am, I'm not as good-looking as you. In my heart, you are the prettiest."

"Lu Zhanke..." Ai Changhuan's eyes moved, falling on Lu Zhanke's thin lips, and then couldn't look away again.

"What's up?"

Ai Changhuan moved slightly, approached Lu Zhanke's shoulder, and asked almost sincerely: "Can I kiss you?"

Lu Zhanke lowered his eyes and looked at Ai Changhuan. He saw his reflection in her eyes. The two of them were so close, so close that they could hear each other's heartbeats and breathing exchanged one after another. It smells a little ambiguous.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows reflect the afterglow of the setting sun, which shines lightly on the brown-red solid wood desk. The two people looking at each other are getting closer and closer, and the distance between their lips is also shrinking again and again. Just when he was about to stick it on, Lu Zhanke said: "It's time to eat."

"..." Ai Changhuan felt suffocated for a while, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. Why, even though the atmosphere was so good, he didn't kiss her, and even said such embarrassing words? She really wanted to crack his head open to see what he was thinking?

In fact, Lu Zhanke thought very simply. Ai Changhuan had just watched a kiss scene. She must have been completely impressed by the protagonist's kissing skills. If she kissed him at this time, she would secretly compare in her heart. He didn't want to lose. To a nihilistic man who didn't even exist, so at the critical moment, he stopped the car abruptly.

Ai Changhuan knocked Lu Zhanke's head with the book and cursed in a low voice: "Wood, wood, what a big piece of wood."

Lu Zhanke looked innocent, you wouldn't understand a man's self-esteem.

Finally, the two of them put the books back to their original places, said goodbye to the administrator, and then walked toward the cafeteria one after another.

Ai Changhuan was walking in front while kicking pebbles in frustration. Seeing this, Lu Zhanke quickly stepped forward and held Ai Changhuan's hand, coaxing: "Okay, don't be angry. I'll treat you to something delicious later."

Although Ai Changhuan is a foodie, Lu Zhanke's rejection still hurt her heart. This hurt was so deep that it couldn't be made up for by a few delicacies.

She pretended to withdraw her hand in displeasure and said, "Don't hold me, because you don't like me at all."

Seeing her angry look, Lu Zhanke actually felt very cute and couldn't help but hold back a smile and said, "Well, yes, I don't like you."

What?

Ai Changhuan stood still and looked at Lu Zhanke with disbelief: "You...what did you just say? You said you don't like me?"

Lu Zhanke replied: "Well, I don't like you."

Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke blankly as if struck by lightning, and asked in despair: "Are you serious?"

"I'm serious." Lu Zhanke didn't mean to joke at all.

A trace of struggle flashed in Ai Changhuan's eyes, which seemed like resentment and disappointment. Finally, she jumped up and hugged Lu Zhanke's neck and bit his ear. She said viciously: "You dare to say you don't like me? Say it again. Once, I will bite you to death, do you believe it?"

Lu Zhanke couldn't laugh or cry, and he was afraid that she would fall so he had to hold her up with his left hand and said: "I don't like you. This feeling is not like at all, but love. Do you understand, I love you."

Ai Changhuan was ready to bite Lu Zhanke to death, but she didn't expect that he would say something like this again, so the punishing bite turned into a kiss of approval: "I want you to love me, but I also want you to like me, I want both."

"So greedy?" Lu Zhanke asked with a smile.

"I heard that liking is a light love and love is a deep liking, so I want both. You can only love me and like me. You can't like others, let alone love others. Do you understand?" Ai Chang Huan hugged Lu Zhanke's neck and looked at him, refusing to look away.

"Of course I only like you, and I only love you." Lu Zhanke said with great certainty, and at the same time he thought to himself, I really didn't read this novel in vain, and I suddenly got the idea, didn't I?

140

The two of them had a sweet meal before returning to the Lu family.

Mr. Lu and Mrs. Lu have already had dinner. One is sitting in the living room reading a newspaper, and the other is sitting on the sofa watching an interview show with a leader of a certain country.

Lu Zhanke shouted: "Mom and Dad."

Ai Changhuan answered: "We are back."

Mr. Lu didn't look up, just turned a page of the newspaper, and then gave a faint hum.

Mrs. Lu called them over, then raised her chin and said, "Sit down."

Ai Changhuan was about to subconsciously look at Lu Zhanke, but then he remembered that Mrs. Lu said not to ask Lu Zhanke about everything, so he paused and sat down on the small single sofa to the right of Mrs. Lu.

Lu Zhanke didn't struggle or hesitate. He naturally sat on Mrs. Lu's right hand side, between Mrs. Lu and Ai Changhuan. His tall body blocked part of Mrs. Lu's sight.

Mrs. Lu raised her eyes to look at Lu Zhanke. Lu Zhanke moved the fruit plate on the table, placed it in front of Mrs. Lu, and said calmly: "Mom, eat the fruit."

Mrs. Lu was a little upset. After many years, her son finally wanted to please her, but it was just to protect his wife. Did he really forget his mother after marrying his wife?

She pushed the fruit plate away with a cold expression and said, "I don't like it."

Lu Zhanke's eyebrows moved slightly, then he lowered his head to look at the fruit plate, and immediately discovered the mystery within it.