To You, My Beloved - Chapter 831

Su Nianhua opened the door and saw April walking out of the kitchen, with her apron still wrapped around her body. In the afternoon, he was standing not far from the underground passage and saw her crying. The expression on his face seemed so aggrieved and sad. He thought he would see her with red eyes when he returned home, but he never thought that what caught his eyes was the same as before, that April with a faint smile. Gentle opening: “Back?”

Su Nianhua nodded at April, and April smiled softly at him again: “I made a supper, would you like to eat it?”

Su Nianhua nodded again, then took out his wallet and car keys, put them on the shelf in the hallway, took off his suit jacket, threw it on the sofa, and walked into the bathroom.

Su Nianhua came out after washing his hands and walked to the kitchen. He saw April standing at the table, holding a bowl of soup.

He swallowed two saliva, walked over, sat at the table, put the soup in front of him in April, then took a spoon and put it in his bowl, and then handed him a pair chopsticks.

Su Nianhua didn’t eat dinner, and he was really hungry. He said it was a midnight snack, but he cooked more heartily than the dinner, especially the plate of steamed fish placed beside him with a few red sticks on it. Green chili shreds, with white fish, exquisite and delicious.

After a long time, Su Nianhua raised his chopsticks, took a piece of fish, and put it in his mouth.

Seeing Su Nianhua moved his chopsticks in April, he moved his chopsticks.

The man’s appetite was obviously better than hers. He drank three bowls of soup and ate a half bowl of rice. He ate nearly two-thirds of that fish alone.

April stiffly stuffed rice into her mouth. Seeing that the soup in Su Nianhua’s bowl was empty, she hurriedly stood up and served Su Nianhua with the soup. Then she heard the phone in Su Nianhua’s pocket, ringing several times. , Are the voices of text messages.

While holding the soup spoon to serve the soup, April glanced at Su Nianhua sideways. The man he saw took out the phone from his pocket and looked at the screen, then his expression became a bit cold.

The hand holding the soup ladle in April paused slightly, the soup splashed on the back of her hand, and she recovered. She quickly put down the soup spoon and placed the soup bowl in front of Su Nianhua. The moment she lowered her head, she swept I glanced at Su Nianhua’s mobile phone screen and saw that the text message sent to Su Nianhua was a line of numbers, the phone number on the shopping voucher.

April sat back on the dining chair calmly, picked up the chopsticks without knowing anything, and continued to eat. She had a bad appetite, but now she can’t eat anymore. The rice is no longer a mouthful. The mouth is stuffy, but one by one.

Sun Ying sent several multimedia messages to Su Nianhua.

All of them are Sun Ying’s selfies, taken at the MIX bar.

In the photo, she painted very delicate and heavy makeup, which caused a better angle, and her face looked smaller than usual.

After the MMS, a few text messages were attached: “Nianhua, do you remember this bar? That was the place where we first met.”

“Nianhua, I am here waiting for you, until you come.”

Su Nianhua stared at the photos and text messages for a long time. Just when he was about to put down the phone, Sun Ying sent another text message: “Nianhua, you know, I don’t drink well.”