Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

After such a long time, I updated Weibo again, and it was still related to my wife. This operation alone made netizens go crazy.

The Weibo content is simple and rude, a photo of a marriage certificate, coded elsewhere, only the group photo and the wedding date are left.

Caption: "Protected by national law."

Netizens exploded again.

"We want sugar, what does that mean?"

"Didn't everyone notice that the wedding date was four years ago?"

"I see. Isn't Boss Lu trying to give himself a real name?"

"Hahahahaha, is she so cute? Mr. Lu: My wife, none of you can be called."

"Mr. Lu: Mine! Mine!"

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Before Ying Xia saw this Weibo, she received a message from Tan Fei first.

Tan Fei: "Go and see your husband's Weibo."

Ying Xia really didn't expect that when Lu Jinchuan was still so naive, he would seriously discuss with netizens whether it was legal to call him a wife. How should I put it, it was indeed a bit cute.

While staring at his Weibo in a daze, Tan Fei's second message came in again.

"They're all brothers. Why is Lu Bancheng cute besides being handsome and rich, and Xu Rongbai being handsome and rich but ridiculous?"

Ying Xia: "You say this in front of Xu Rong."

Tan Fei: "He was called back by his father to criticize him. Now I dare not add fuel to the fire."

The topic of the day was too pleasant, as if the worries of the stock price plummeting in the previous week had been swept away.

It's just that Ying Xia knows that Lu Jinchuan may just relax for a moment, lock the phone screen, and he will return to that cloudy and treacherous shopping mall.

When I called Lu Jinchuan, it was already past one o'clock in the afternoon. He was eating at that time, and said that there was a meeting after eating.

For confidential meetings, no one was allowed to bring their mobile phones. Except for Zhou Xin, no one else in the secretary's room could attend, and they couldn't even bring a pot of tea in for the whole afternoon.

Ying Xia didn't sleep well at night, always thinking about what kind of pressure Lu Jinchuan would face after the stock market opened tomorrow.

After slumbering for a while and waking up, it was only past one o'clock in the morning, and there was no news of Lu Jinchuan on the phone, so there was a high probability that he would never come back.

The water in the small living room connected to the bedroom was cold, Ying Xia put on a coat and went downstairs with a water glass.

The lights in the living room downstairs were not turned on, the lights from the dining room were sent over, and there was half a glass of water on the dining table.

With his back to the stairs, Lu Jinchuan sat alone on the sofa, leaving her a back view.

She put the water glass on the dining table and walked towards him.

The figure moved slightly after hearing the sound, but did not turn around.

It wasn't until Ying Xia walked in front of him that he stretched out his hand, wrapped her waist without saying a word, and buried his head in her arms.

He had never looked so tired and vulnerable in front of her.

Ying Xia raised her arms to hug him, putting her fingers on the back of his head.

His hair has grown a little longer, it's not as prickly as before, and it feels soft to the touch.

"are you tired?"

Lu Jinchuan didn't speak, and after a long silence, he asked, "If I have nothing, you..."

Ying Xia interrupted her, "Then I will support you."

Lu Jinchuan held her tighter with his arms, and raised his head to look at her, "Honey, I won't let you lose, I promise."

She stroked his hair and rubbed his neck lightly. Compared with the happiness that the promise brought her, she was more distressed.

She is not afraid of such a result, but Lu Jinchuan is different, he is so proud, and more afraid of failure than anyone else.

I don't know if he can bear the pain of falling from the highest place.

"It's okay, I've been here all the time." Ying Xia comforted her in a low voice.

All she can do now is to stay with him all the time, to be with him well.

After a while, she heard Lu Jinchuan seem to chuckle, and the hands around her waist slowly climbed up, put them on her shoulders, and then stood up, hanging on her body.

"sleepy."

Like conjoined twins, the two of them half dragged and half dragged upstairs.

After Lu Jinchuan went into the bathroom, Ying Xia went back downstairs, filled the pot with water, and poured half a cup of water.

As soon as he scooped up the glutinous rice balls into the bowl, Lu Jinchuan came down from upstairs, wiping his hair, wearing a bathrobe and a loose belt.

He threw away the towel, hugged her from behind her, didn't even look at her, just lowered his head and kissed the back of her neck.

"What are you cooking?"

"Niangniang glutinous rice balls, for you."

"I've grown up."

"This is the easiest."

The conversation, which couldn't be more plain, seemed particularly warm on such a night.

Ying Xia added the fermented rice in the jar and was about to serve it when Lu Jinchuan grabbed her hand, "Hot, I'll do it."

Putting the bowl on the table, Lu Jinchuan took a sip, "It's delicious."

Ying Xia sat beside him, propped her head and looked at him sideways, "Really? I'll try it."

Lu Jinchuan gently flipped the bowl to the side, "I want to grab what I made."

The more he behaved like this, the more Ying Xia felt something was wrong, "Is the taste wrong?"

Lu Jinchuan bit the dumpling in his mouth and swallowed it, "Do you really want to taste it?"

Seeing Ying Xia nodded, Lu Jinchuan scooped up half a spoonful, blew it cool slightly, and fed it to her mouth.

Ying Xia tasted it carefully and smacked her lips. It's not bad, but it's not delicious. "Why is it different from Aunt Tang's?"

Lu Jinchuan smiled, "Put the wine in the pot and cook it together, the taste will be better."

Ying Xia glared at him, "Then you didn't remind me just now."

Lu Jinchuan smiled, "This kind of taste is easier for me to remember."

"Just wait, next time I cook a high-end meal, I'll make you hungry."

"You can starve me to death."

Thinking that she has never lost in a quarrel outside, but he often says that she can't speak, it is really a surrender of one thing, and the two of them, this is called mutual surrender.

After packing up and going to bed, Ying Xia lay on his side in his arms, her forehead pressed against his chin tightly.

"Wife." Lu Jinchuan's voice was tired.

"Ok?"

After waiting for a long time without reply, Ying Xia raised her head. Lu Jinchuan closed his eyes tightly and fell asleep.

In the morning, Lu Jinchuan was woken up by the phone call, with an arm still under her neck.

Thanks to his long hands, he picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table with the other hand and stuck it to his ear.

Zhou Xin's voice was vaguely on the phone. Lu Jinchuan listened, and said "um" from time to time, and finally said, "There is no need to confirm repeatedly, just follow the previous plan."

Hanging up the phone, turning the phone to silent again, the whole body clings to her again, hugs her from behind, and pokes her hands into the pajamas.

"What time is it?" Ying Xia was still a little confused.

"08:30." Lu Jinchuan rubbed the tip of his nose against her ear, and then his lips fell on it.

Ying Xia seemed to have regained consciousness, "Don't you have to go to work today?"

"There are more important things."

Lu Jinchuan turned her over at once, and pressed her up, the lips moved from the pinna to the cheeks, and then the lips.

Ying Xia opened her eyes and turned her head away, "The stock market is about to open."

"It doesn't matter." Lu Jinchuan pinched her chin and kissed her.

"Going bankrupt."

Lu Jinchuan really seemed to be in a good mood, panting in her ear, "You will support me even if I go bankrupt."