He didn't know why his wife did this.
Ayao is already very good, so there is no need to pretend to be more perfect.
There is no perfect person in this world.
If it is true, it must be an act, which would be too tiring.
And in his eyes, Fu Xueyao's little habits were not considered shortcomings.
On the contrary, it is more real and lovely.
Fu Xueyao's eyes were stunned.
No one ever said she was the best.
When she was young, her parents divorced. She always thought it was her fault and that they divorced because she was ignorant.
Later, they remarried and gave birth to children. At that time, she would think about why her parents were so good to her younger siblings, but they didn't take her with them to take care of them. Was it because she wasn't good enough?
Although she complained about her parents when she was young, she was still a little girl who longed for warmth.
She hopes that her parents will happily come to their parent-teacher conference, instead of seeing a single figure alone, or watching strange uncles and aunts sitting next to her without saying a word.
She also longs to go to amusement parks, shopping malls, and travel with her parents on weekends...
In fact, it doesn’t matter where you go, what’s important is that your parents are with you.
But even when she reached adulthood, she failed to realize it.
Later, although I realized that everything was not my fault, I also got used to being as perfect as possible in front of others.
Of course she's not a doormat either.
Fu Xueyao raised her lips: "Am I so good?"
Lu Xingzhou's eyes were firm and he held Fu Xueyao's hand: "Of course."
Fu Xueyao smiled and suddenly felt that the things she had been particularly concerned about before could be relieved.
She was still a little concerned: "Am I really pretending to be so fake?"
Not that much. No one said it before.
Lu Xingzhou thought for a moment: "It's not obvious."
Fu Xueyao's eyes were full of resentment: "Then you still said that I was pretending to be so fake."
It's not obvious, it's not obvious.
With so many people, only Lu Xingzhou could tell.
He knew her temper and character clearly, and of course he knew that if it had been anyone else, her performance would have been perfect.
Fu Xueyao thought happily.
The next second, Lu Xingzhou told a cruel truth.
"Meng He also knows."
He told Fu Xueyao what Meng He whispered at the dinner table.
Fu Xueyao was surprised and raised her voice: "Has he noticed it?"
Fu Xueyao: "..."
Maybe when she was getting along with Meng He, Lu Xingzhou was always there.
Moreover, his temperament is also a bit off-beat. Fu Xueyao is relatively relaxed when getting along with him, so she does not express herself deliberately.
But when talking about pretending, Fu Xueyao thought of Qiao Wanzhi who lived next door.
"Are you familiar with Qiao Wanzhi?"
"Cui Jianyuan's wife?"
Fu Xueyao nodded with bright eyes.
Lu Xingzhou felt a little confused: "Why am I familiar with her? I'm only familiar with you."
Fu Xueyao: "Oh, that's not what I meant. I just wanted to ask what kind of person she is."
Qiao Wanzhi? Lu Xingzhou thought silently in his mind. In fact, he had no impression of this person.
Although he has a good relationship with Cui Jianyuan, he has not seen her much.
Even if they saw it, it was just a simple hello.
Cui Jianyuan rarely mentions his wife.
The only time I said too much was when I was trying to persuade him to get married.
In his impression, Qiao Wanzhi didn't seem to like to talk much, and her expression was always bland, making it hard to figure out.
His wife is still cute, and every smile makes him sweet to death.
"I don't understand, what's wrong?" Why is my wife talking about someone else's daughter-in-law?
Fu Xueyao: "It's okay, just ask."
She was quite curious and got a glimpse of a different side of her. It feels like capturing some secret, which is quite interesting.
Fu Xueyao continued to lie on Lu Xingzhou's lap and narrowed her eyes slightly for a while.
In the living room, the figures of men and women are intertwined, looking like the years have passed quietly.
At this time, the sky outside the balcony had slowly darkened.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Lu Xingzhou lowered his head and leaned into Fu Xueyao's ear: "Honey, take a bath first and go to bed later."
When Lu Xingzhou just came to clean the kitchen, he started to boil hot water for bathing. It should be ready for washing by now.
Without opening her eyes, she responded in a daze: "Yeah, okay."
Lu Xingzhou stood up and helped Fu Xueyao pour water and prepare a change of pajamas.
After taking a shower and painting her face, Fu Xueyao sat on the bedside and quietly looked at the bright moonlight outside the window.
"Why didn't you blow-dry your hair?" Lu Xingzhou had just come out of the shower with a little water droplets on his body. When he saw Fu Xueyao sitting on the bedside, his hair was still a little wet, he couldn't help but said.
Her hair was very long, and the lower half of her hair was wet and stuck together, but there were no drops of water dripping down.
"It's too hot." She had just taken a shower and wished she could use cold water.
But she doesn't like warm water, so she can only wash it with steaming water.
The result after taking a shower is that it is even hotter.
It was just to prevent Lu Xingzhou from blowing her with the hair dryer for a long time that he said he would blow it himself.
Lu Xingzhou was frantic when blow-drying her hair, and would not stop until the last strand of hair was dried.
The key is to be too gentle every time, which results in the blowing being very slow.
Fu Xueyao argued, "You haven't dried your hair either."
Lu Xingzhou was amused by her.
He only has an inch of hair, how can he brag about his scalp?
There is always a reason for her quibbles.
"If you cut your hair like mine, you don't need to blow dry it."
Fu Xueyao took a look at this hair and silently withdrew her eyes. She really couldn't control it.
She raised her chin: "Beautiful girls don't keep their hair so short."
"Don't even think about harming me. I'm so beautiful. If I really have a haircut, it would be the biggest loss in the world of appearance."
"There are still many people in this world who have never seen me. How can my peak appearance be ruined just because of a short hair?"
Although some people with short hair are quite beautiful, in Fu Xueyao's heart, she still looks better with long hair. She likes both long black hair and big waves.
It's a pity that there are no curling irons that are as convenient as the 21st century, otherwise she can style her hair at any time.
He was always amused by her strange words.
Lu Xingzhou snorted: "You are not self-effacing."
I'm afraid he is the only wife who won't blink even when she praises herself.
But he really loved her bright and sunny look.
Fu Xueyao asked, "Am I not beautiful?"
Lu Xingzhou smiled and said, "Beautiful, my wife is the most beautiful."
"So, beauty, can you blow dry your hair first?"
Perhaps because the beauty was in a good mood after hearing this, Fu Xueyao raised her lips and agreed, "Okay."
Lu Xingzhou pointed to the stool in front of the dressing table: "Beauty, please sit down."
Fu Xueyao: "The electric fan must also be pointed at me."
Lu Xingzhou: "Whatever the beauty says is whatever it is."
