Quick Travel: Downing Zhazhalu

I don't know how long she cried until her voice became hoarse. Then Wang Wei quietly packed herself up and went back to her room to sleep.

Lying on the bed and looking at Liu Xuanming who was sleeping like a dead pig, she suddenly felt very angry.

He raised his hand several times, but in the end he didn't slap him down, and he exhaled a few deep breaths to himself.

Angrily, she pulled the quilt over and leaned her back against him.

It seemed that she had just closed her eyes and opened them again immediately. Wang Wei was still looking at Liu Xuanming next to her, who was sleeping like a dead pig.

If she said she could bear it yesterday, then she really couldn't bear it now.

It's obviously the same job and the salary is not much different, so why does she not only have to go to work, but also do housework and cook and wait on others.

And Liu Xuanming only needs to go to work every month. Why is there such a big difference between people?

At this time, Wang Wei suddenly remembered whether the reason why she was attracted by Liu Xuanming in the first place was because she had a job that could supplement Liu Xuanming.

Could it be that the reason why Liu Xuanming betrayed Gu Ling at the beginning was because Gu Ling took care of the old and the young at home.

To say that there is no common language of life is just to find a legitimate reason for ourselves to give up.

When Wang Wei thought about this, she finally understood. No wonder Liu Xuanming had never been blushing towards her since they got married.

At that time, she thought it was because Liu Xuanming loved her very much that she behaved like this.

Now she finally figured it out. Maybe Liu Xuanming didn't love her, but because his conditions at that time made it impossible to find a better choice than her.

Wang Wei became more and more angry as she thought about it. She raised her foot and kicked Liu Xuanming hard.

She originally thought that this kick would wake him up from the bed, but to Wang Wei's great disappointment, she really underestimated Liu Xuanming's sleep.

After such a heavy kick, the other party just turned over, muttered a few more words, and continued to snore to sleep.

Feeling even more angry.

Wang Wei could only get up resignedly. After she got up, she made breakfast skillfully. After she finished breakfast, Liu Xuanming got up rubbing his waist.

When Liu Xuanming got up and saw Wang Wei, he said half-jokingly: "Honey, I don't know what happened today. When I got up, I felt a lot of pain in my waist. I don't know if it was because I was kicked by you last night."

Wang Wei looked at Liu Xuanming expressionlessly, dividing the noodles with numb hands.

Cooking noodles is the simplest, and you don’t need to divide them into different categories. You just need to adjust the flavor after cooking them in one pot.

When Liu Xuanming saw that Wang Wei was silent, he thought it was because of what happened last night and Wang Wei was still angry.

Liu Xuanming touched his nose and did not dare to joke. Instead, he sat in his seat and ate breakfast skillfully.

Perhaps because of previous experiences, Liu Canyang also went out early and finished breakfast alone while looking at each other in silence.

After finishing breakfast, Liu Xuanming put down his chopsticks and said, "Honey, let's wait for Canyang a little longer in the evening!"

After Liu Xuanming said this, he didn't notice Wang Weina's resentful eyes at all. Liu Xuanming turned to look at Liu Canyang again.

"To avoid what happened yesterday happening again, if you don't come back that early in the evening, or don't come back to eat, you have to call your aunt in advance to avoid having the whole family waiting for you."

Liu Canyang nodded. It was just a phone call anyway, so he didn't care. If you have something to eat, don't be so picky.

Wang Wei squeezed the chopsticks in her hands so tightly that the veins in her hands were about to burst.

She looked at Liu Xuanming with an evil look, as if the chopsticks in her hand were Liu Xuanming's head.

I don’t know whether Liu Xuanming was overconfident or overconfident, but he didn’t notice anything unusual about Wang Wei all morning.

Instead, as usual, he kept giving orders this and that. In the past, Wang Wei didn't think it was a big deal.

But since last night, she found that she didn't like Liu Xuanming now.

Especially this morning, Liu Xuanming gave her orders so arrogantly.

Wang Wei put down the chopsticks in her hands, "Canyang, if you come back for dinner in the evening, just call your dad. After all, you are father and son."

Liu Xuanming frowned, "Wang Wei, why bother? Anyway, Canyang called me, so I have to turn around and give you instructions. It's better to just answer the phone from beginning to end, without me." Such a middleman."

Wang Wei looked at Liu Xuanming coldly. Why didn't she see that Liu Xuanming was quite realistic before?

When you're in a good mood, you'll call him "my wife," and if you disobey him a little bit, you'll call him by your full name. It's really realistic.

"Liu Xuanming, I've said it before, Liu Canyang is your biological son, and it's best for you to follow up on his life. After all, he and I have no blood relationship. People say that stepmothers are in trouble, so at least I follow him. You have been married for so many years, and I have never lived with Canyang, so I’m afraid I won’t do well.”

"For example, I didn't do well in what happened yesterday. I'm in the process of deep self-reflection now. Shouldn't you be better as a father?"

Liu Xuanming doesn’t know why? He always felt that Wang Wei was feeling weird today, as if something strange was coming out of nowhere.

But he couldn't see it, but he always felt weird.

Liu Canyang continued to eat calmly. Anyway, his goal had been achieved. As for who to notify, it was no problem for him anyway.

But Liu Canhui, who was listening with open ears, was very dissatisfied at this time. He threw his chopsticks on the table with an angry face and stood up with a bang.

The sound of the chair scraping against the tiles made a loud creaking sound.

"Dad, what do you mean? Do you plan to let your eldest son come to compete with me for this property in the future? You have clearly promised me that this property belongs to me alone."

Liu Canhui yelled out impulsively and recklessly. Liu Xuanming was a little embarrassed, but he was more angry.

Anyone is remembered by others while they are still alive, and the property behind them, even if that person is his biological son, is no exception.

It gives the impression that my son is always thinking about his death, and no one can bear this!

"What are you talking about? Canhui."

Wang Wei quickly said that she had a problem with Liu Xuanming, but that didn't mean she would let her son say such mindless things.

What she knew even more was that Liu Xuanming's name was the only one on the property certificate of this house.

She was afraid that her son's outspokenness would cause Liu Xuanming to turn his attention to Liu Canyang, which she would not allow.