A scumbag

"Give you a chance?" Wu Lan looked at the man in front of her with a funny face, feeling that she was really blind before, otherwise how could she find such a scumbag?

"Wife, forgive me for my mistake this time. I will handle this matter well, I promise!" Zhuo Guodong raised his hand, looking like he was about to swear.

"It depends on your performance." Wu Lan said four words lightly. Forgive me? He said it, and did such a thing, and wanted her to forgive her, so what did she think of her?

A scumbag is a scumbag, and she will never forgive her.

Zhuo Guodong thought his wife agreed, so he became happy and reached out to pull Wu Lan's hand. Unexpectedly, before he touched Wu Lan's hand, she shrank back and said lightly: "I'll go cook."

A scumbag can stop eating, but his son can't.

In a short while, Wu Lan prepared the meal. Zhuo Guodong then served on the table, but found that there was no bowl or chopstick, and there was no food.

"Wife, where is my meal?" Zhuo Guodong looked at Wu Lan and ignored him and only invited his son to have a meal. He couldn't help asking.

Wu Lan didn't raise her head and asked lightly: "Didn't you come back after dinner?"

"Me?" Zhuo Guodong opened his mouth and wanted to say when he had said he had eaten. But when he was right, he thought about what he had said to Wu Lan before, 'If I work overtime at night, I don't have to leave any food anymore. I usually come back after dinner.'

So, is he digging a hole for himself?

Thinking of this, Zhuo Guodong regretted it. If he had known that his family had not cooked his rice, he would have eaten it at Xiaoman before coming back. To be honest, Wu Lan's skills are far inferior to Xiaoman. Moreover, Xiaoman also bought his favorite ribs today, so he could eat at least half a bowl of rice.

Forget it, my wife is still angry, go and get the post by yourself.

If I thought about it, Zhuo Guodong stood up and went to the kitchen. Wu Lan's eyes flashed when she heard the movement from the kitchen.

Do you really think she has no temper?

Zhuo Yi looked at his mother with some concern and shouted, "Mom..."

However, as soon as he made a sound, a piece of meat was stuffed into his mouth. Then, Wu Lan said, "Son, eat your meal well. After finishing your homework, mom knows what she is doing, so don't worry."

My mother said that, and Zhuo Yi didn't know how to say anything else. She finished the meal silently and went back to her room to do her homework.

Zhuo Guodong cooked the noodles and brought them out, preparing to have dinner with his wife and son. However, he found that his wife was already cleaning up the dishes.

Zhuo Guodong: "…..." Is it ready to eat so soon?

Wu Lan ignored him and took the dishes and chopsticks into the kitchen and washed it casually.

After finishing, she took the clothes and took a shower, then knocked on her son's door: "Son, the clothes are placed on the sofa, you remember to take a shower later. Mom will go to bed first."

After explaining his son, Wu Lan slammed the door and Zhuo Guodong, who was about to enter the room and talk to Wu Lan, was directly locked outside the door by her.

Touching the nose that was almost hit by the door, Zhuo Guodong's face looked a little bad. He felt that he was humble enough today, but Wu Lan was so arrogant that she didn't cook for him, didn't bring him clothes, and didn't even let him in the room. What was she trying to do?

"Wu Lan, open the door!" Zhuo Guodong knocked on the door with a cold face. Through the door, Wu Lan replied: "From tonight, you can sleep in the guest room by yourself. I have put your clothes in the guest room."

Zhuo Guodong was stunned for a moment before he realized that his wife was going to sleep in separate rooms with him, and her face turned bad in an instant.
Chapter completed!