Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Lu Zhanke squinted at Ai Changhuan, wondering whether to ask or not.

Ai Changhuan quietly stretched out his hand, took Lu Zhanke's arm, and said, "Don't ask, okay? I just hope your arm can recover quickly. As for the other things, it really doesn't matter. Anyway, I won't leave you." of."

She said she wouldn't leave? Then the deal between her and Shen Qingyan is void? Is this why she went to the United States specially? It's like being old at first sight, but it's actually a lie, right? She found this person specially to treat her injuries.

After understanding Ai Changhuan's good intentions, Lu Zhanke couldn't bear to embarrass her by continuing to ask questions, so he didn't ask anything. He only raised his hand to touch Ai Changhuan's cheek and said, "Thank you for your hard work. "

Ai Changhuan raised his eyes and looked at Lu Zhanke with red eyes. He seemed to have a thousand words to say, but in the end he just said softly: "It's nothing, it's not hard at all."

The two of them were tired of being together and made a sweet breakfast. When the breakfast was served, Feng Jinghe was on the phone, seemingly discussing the location selection of the branch. His work efficiency was really impressive. .

When he saw breakfast on the table, he hung up the phone in a hurry. Ai Changhuan helped him serve a bowl of porridge and said: "This is my first time making this kind of porridge. Maybe I don't have a good grasp of it. You Be patient."

Feng Jinghe first looked at the bowl of porridge. It looked pretty good, and then kissed it. There was no strange smell. The aroma of black sesame and rice came to his nostrils, making people want to move their index fingers.

Feng Jinghe took a sip, savored it carefully and said, "It seems that there is still a little bit of flavor missing. It should be caused by the different cooking utensils."

In the past, people used to cook on stoves. Although it was more troublesome, the rice cooked had a natural aroma and was extraordinarily rich and thick, which was not comparable to modern cooking methods.

Lu Zhanke definitely supported his wife's craftsmanship to the end. When he heard Feng Jinghe say this, he naturally didn't look good and said coldly: "If you don't like it, don't eat it. No one will force you."

Feng Jinghe said: "This is specially prepared for me by Miss Ai. No matter how unpalatable it is, I will eat it all."

After speaking, he glanced at Lu Zhanke provocatively.

Lu Zhanke stared at him with an expression that said, "Please restrain yourself."

Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Ai Changhuan said quickly: "Okay, okay, let's eat without talking or sleeping. Let's eat first."

It's true that these two people can quarrel over such trivial matters. They both have cold and cool personalities, and they look a little bit alike.

Because Ai Changhuan was in the middle, the two people didn't quarrel anymore, they just glanced at each other coldly from time to time.

After dinner, Ai Changhuan asked Feng Jinghe: "Mr. Feng, how are you feeling now?"

Feng Jinghe said: "Not bad, what, are you busy?"

"Well, about Lu Zhanke's arm treatment..." Ai Changhuan looked at him eagerly, now he can finally get to the point.

"I will make a plan in the afternoon, so what should you do this morning?" After saying that, Feng Jinghe paused again, and then said, "But, Miss Ai, your sincerity seems not enough."

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Ai Changhuan was stunned, sincerity? Isn't her sincerity enough? She had already cooked for him his favorite breakfast, what kind of sincerity did he want?

Lu Zhanke already frowned: "I wonder what Mr. Feng means by sincerity?"

Feng Jinghe glanced at Ai Changhuan: "Miss Ai knows."

Ai Changhuan's face changed. The so-called sincerity should refer to the contract. Rather than saying that she was insincere, it would be better to say that she violated the contract because she unknowingly got into trouble with Lu Zhanke while preparing breakfast. At the same time, this is obviously inconsistent with the content of the contract.

Lu Zhanke did not look at Ai Changhuan, but looked directly at Feng Jinghe, saying without anger: "I don't care what agreement you have made, but no matter what Chang Huan promised you, I will bear it. You don't have to Go embarrass her."

Feng Jinghe snorted coldly: "I think this is between me and Miss Ai, and Miss Ai is voluntary. I have never forced her. Of course, if she wants to cancel the agreement now, I am OK with it." ah."

Ai Changhuan's face turned pale, and a trace of uneasiness flashed in her eyes. She interrupted Feng Jinghe in a hurry and said, "Mr. Feng, please stop talking."

Lu Zhanke turned to look at Ai Changhuan and asked with a stern face: "What agreement? What conditions did you really agree to him? Is it for me? Chang Huan, I don't need this kind of sacrifice."

"No..." Ai Changhuan still wanted to hide it.

Lu Zhanke had already left with a puff of sleeves: "Mr. Feng, I think you should leave. If you don't see me off, we will never see you again."

"Lu Zhanke!" Ai Changhuan was anxious and quickly chased after her, but Feng Jinghe grabbed her and said, "Don't explain, I feel like this is good."

Ai Changhuan was angry: "You are so tall, didn't you see Lu Zhanke getting angry?"

Feng Jinghe said: "I saw it. According to your usual character, you must have explained it immediately, but don't forget our agreement, so you can't go. I want to see if Lu Zhanke is still completely loyal to you even so." Complete trust, no doubt. This is the purpose of our experiment."

Ai Changhuan glared at Feng Jinghe angrily. She had expected that this plan would not be easy to implement, but when it actually started to be implemented and she ignored Lu Zhanke and was cold and indifferent, she still felt very uncomfortable. , the pain was unspeakable, and I began to regret in my heart.

Feng Jinghe saw her hesitation and said very simply: "I understand, then let's cancel our deal."

"No!" Ai Changhuan looked horrified, "Can't cancel, can't..."

"Then just listen to me and don't explain." Feng Jinghe thought for a while and then said, "But it's still a little bit different. I didn't feel the anger between the two of you, so I seriously doubt you. You didn’t cooperate well with my experiment.”

Ai Changhuan became even more angry. She and Lu Zhanke had a quarrel. Isn't this enough? What else does he want?

Feng Jinghe raised his eyebrows: "Yes, that's the expression. I just want to see this expression on Lu Zhanke's face. I want to see where the bottom line of his love for you is."

Ai Changhuan was so angry that if she could, she really wanted to jump up and beat up this damn man to see if he would make such a perverted request, but now she can't do anything because Lu Zhanke's arm has recovered All hope lies in him. Suppressing the anger in his heart, Ai Changhuan said: "I know, but I still have to explain this matter, because if I don't explain it, Lu Zhanke will not cooperate with the treatment." Yes, he will definitely let me unilaterally break the contract. I think you don’t want to see such a result, so I will talk to him later. But don’t worry, I’m not stupid enough to tell the truth. , I will give him a reasonable excuse, and then you just need to remain silent, okay?"

Feng Jinghe felt that what Ai Changhuan said made sense, so he agreed: "It seems that your feelings for Lu Zhanke are really extraordinary. You always think about him and plan for him. You bear all the pain alone. I I’m starting to find this experiment interesting, Ai Changhuan, don’t let me down.”

Ai Changhuan closed his eyes, hiding the pain and struggle in his eyes, and said numbly: "No, don't worry."

She loves Lu Zhanke, so if she wants to do something to hurt him, she will be the one who suffers the most. But she has no choice, she can't look back, she can only move forward with all this pain, hoping that the final result will be happy and worth it. She paid for it all.

Ai Changhuan went upstairs. Lu Zhanke was not in the bedroom. The door of the study room next door was ajar, so he should be there.

She was about to knock on the door when a hand suddenly stretched out and pulled her in, and then the door was slammed shut.

Lu Zhanke pressed her against the door panel and did not allow her to leave even half a step: "Now that there are no outsiders, tell me, what happened between you and that Feng Jinghe?"

"You..." Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke in surprise, wondering why he suddenly did this.

"I know it's because Feng Jinghe is watching, so you have a lot to say that you can't say. Now there are only two of us, do you still want to keep hiding it from me?"

Ai Changhuan finally reacted: "So you were just acting?"

No wonder Lu Zhanke, who was so angry before, can't see any anger now.

Lu Zhanke raised his eyebrows: "How could you follow me otherwise?"

"I..." Ai Changhuan hesitated and struggled in his heart. Should he really tell Lu Zhanke the truth now? If you really tell him, will he continue to act with you? Feng Jinghe's intuition is so sharp, he might see through it at some point, but if Lu Zhanke is not told, he will definitely be angry when the next experiment starts, right?

What should we do?

Otherwise, let’s test it out first.

She thought for a moment and then said, "I'm sorry, I lied to you."

Lu Zhanke narrowed his eyes and his temples were beating wildly. He suppressed the shallow anger in his heart and asked, "What did you lie to me?"

Ai Changhuan grabbed the lapel of his chest, held it tightly, lowered his head and said: "I... it's Shen Qingyan's business. Didn't we ask her to meet in the cafe last time? You were sitting alone at that time Next to her, I was talking to her alone."

"Oh." Lu Zhanke responded lightly. He already knew the content of the conversation, "Then what?"

"She said she was 60% sure that she could cure your arm, but the condition was that I had to leave you to help her. At that time... I felt very unsure at that time. I really hoped that your arm could be cured. Okay, but I don’t want to leave you. I feel very conflicted. I...I don’t know what to do at all. My mind is very confused..."

"You agreed?" Lu Zhanke's voice was much deeper than before, and his chest vibrated slightly because of the sound. Ai Changhuan's forehead was pressed against his chest, and a slight shock came from her forehead. Her scalp went numb, and she said quickly: "No, no, I didn't promise her. I just told her that I needed to think about it again. She promised to give me a week."