Pampering Husband And Sweet Wife
Chapter 187 Please help me

Ai Changhuan arrived in the United States at twelve noon. The friend who came to pick him up was his uncle Grayson. Grayson was a lawyer at a law firm and had worked with Feng Jinghe. Knowing that the other party was not easy to deal with, the matter still had to be discussed in the long run. Uncle Grayson said that he would go to his house for dinner first. His wife was ready for lunch, and he had jet lag during his lunch break.

Ai Changhuan said a few words, expressed her gratitude, and followed Grayson to his home.

Grayson's wife was a rather chubby but friendly woman who cared deeply for Ai Changhuan and did not make him feel uncomfortable.

Ai Changhuan liked their optimistic attitude towards life. He secretly told himself that Lu Zhanke would be fine soon.

The lunch break was already at two in the afternoon, and the place where Lu Zhanke should have been was already late at night. He wanted to call Lu Zhanke, but when he picked up the phone, he put it down again, thinking that Lu Zhanke was confident at the moment. After falling asleep, didn't you wake him up by hitting him?

Somehow, he remembered that while he was on a business trip with Shan Xiao, he called Lu Zhanke. It was because he did not speak in time that a misunderstanding occurred, and Lu Zhanke's attitude to deal with things moved him.

Thinking of his hand being lowered again, no matter what, however, just call him if he sleeps, even if he doesn't sleep, he won't let him wait in vain.

What he did not expect was that someone had just picked up the phone as soon as it was answered, as if he had been waiting near the phone waiting for him.

"Hey, is that Chang Huan?" Lu Zhan Ke Yan's voice rang on the phone.

Ai Changhuan's heart warmed, and she was still waiting for herself.

“Lu Zhanke, it's me. It's too late. I thought you were asleep.” He still feels a little guilty.

Lu Zhanke said, “How can I fall asleep without receiving a call from you for your safety, how are you, where are you now, is everything OK? Are you experiencing something? ”

Lu Zhanke's continuous questioning proved that he was really worried.

Ai Changhuan told him about the home of her grandfather and friend, and laughed again: “How are you like my grandfather? I still treated me as a child when I was in my twenties, for fear that I would get lost. “

Lu Zhanke's expression was dumbfounded and he thought, “Are you not just a child in front of me? I'm a daughter-in-law and it doesn't matter who you care about? ”

The two men said something to each other. Ai Changhuan said where he was going, where to go shopping, what to buy, and asked Lu Zhanke if he was recovering well, and whether he was lazy or what, Lu Zhanke answered them one by one. He also told her not to go to places with too many people, and not to go to places with too few people. Watch security. It's a little messy recently, don't run around or anything.

It was all trivial things, but both of them seemed to say that it was not enough, and they both held each other back. In the end, Ai Changhuan felt pain in Lu Zhanke's body.

Lu Zhanke said: "Fortunately, you called back, otherwise I will definitely lose sleep tonight."

Ai Changhuan's heart warmed up, her voice softened involuntarily, and even said with a slight flick: "I know, I know, I will remember to report your whereabouts anytime, anywhere, good."

Lu Zhanke shook his head helplessly. She was not a much loved one, but after being with Ai Changhuan, she couldn't help but want to take care of him, and then slowly became more talkative.

He said with a little pampering: "It's nice to know, take good care of yourself, don't worry about me."

Hearing Lu Zhanke's soft voice, Ai Changhuan's heart was even warmer. After biting her lips, she muttered, "Lu Zhanke, I miss you."

On the phone, Lu Zhanke was a little surprised. The phrase "I miss you too" appeared immediately, but he held back his character, and only snored faintly.

In fact, he's happy.

Without getting an answer, Ai Changhuan was not angry and smiled gently: "Alright, let's do it today, good night my dear."

Knowing that it was noon in the United States, Marine Zhanke said, “Good day, my wife.”

While hanging up the phone, a similar smile rang in the corner of the two people, a little silly, but full of sweetness.

With Lu Zhanke's treatment, Ai Chang, who was extremely tired, recovered his vitality. He said to himself that he had to convince Feng Jinghe to help Lu Zhanke.

After lunch break, Grayson brought Ai Changhuan to Feng Jinghe's company.

Looking at the size of other companies and the systems of the company, Ai Changhuan knew that this competition was really not small. The people waiting to see him were also filled with conference rooms. Americans are very time-oriented. For any meetings and appointments, you usually make an appointment first and then arrive on time. However, these people had been waiting in the meeting room only to see that they did not know when they would be available.

If not for Grayson's friendship, Ai Changhuan would also be a member of the army waiting in the conference room to meet Feng Jinghe.

Thinking of this, Ai Changhuan could not help but turn on her heart. Can he really convince Feng Jinghe and return home? And Lu Zhanke's arm treatment was certainly not completed in a short period of time.

When the secretary arrived at Feng Jinghe's office, Feng Jinghe looked busy. He only raised his head once during busy times, and then asked the secretary to pour a cup of coffee for Grayson and Ai Changhuan, and then continue to bury himself.

After waiting for about twenty minutes, Feng Jinghe was still busy, but Grayson had an important date with the customer later. He can't wait any longer. He asked Ai Changhuan to return with him first. Still waiting here.

Ai Changhuan was unwilling to give up so he asked Grayson to leave first. He knows how to get back, so Grayson goes first.

Ai Chang had nothing to do with leisure time, but could not walk around, so he had to watch the competition closely.

Feng Jinghe was in his thirties, his hair was combed very neatly, his eyebrows were big, his nose was high, his lips were a little thin, he looked like a very handsome man. He should not be a mixed race because of his face. It is the face of a complete East without European influence.

He was wearing a white linen shirt, and a black suit and vest outside. The tie is a dark blue color that is popular today. With style and manners, simple and comfortable, I have to admit that this is a very attractive man.

But Ai Changhuan suddenly recalled Zhao Benshan's joke about the vest, and laughed without restraint.

Feng Jinghe, who was busy, heard this laughter and paused for a moment, then turned a little confused, finally his eyes were fixed on Ai Changhuan, who was sitting beside him, and he frowned slightly, finally, his eyes are in his eyes. Confused, it seemed that he did not understand why a stranger had suddenly appeared in his office.

Seeing her confused and confused appearance, Ai Changhuan was agitated and settled inexplicably. It seemed that Feng Jinghe was no different from ordinary people, not as cold as the outside world, at least him And all the emotions that this ordinary person should have.

Ai Changhuan hurriedly took the opportunity to introduce himself: “Halo, this is Ai Changhuan, and I came with Mr. Grayson. We made an appointment with your secretary. He said you wanted to see us, Mr. Graysons. I'm back first, I hope you don't mind. “

Feng Jinghe frowned, noticing Ai Changhuan not speaking, not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing the other party not responding, Ai Chang thought for a moment that he might not understand Mandarin, and hurriedly introduced himself in English.

This time Feng Jinghe's brows deepened. After Ai Changhuan said, he said, "Why did you say the same thing twice?"

me? Speaking Chinese?

Meow, I know Chinese. Ai Changhuan muttered inwardly.

Ai Changhuan did not dare to waste any more time, and hurriedly declared the purpose of his trip, and said at the end: "Master. Feng, I know this is a bit difficult for you, but now I desperately need your help, Please, help us once. “

Feng Jinghe sneered: "Are you? You've wasted me a total of five minutes. If it wasn't for the Grayson relationship, I wouldn't even give you five seconds. To prevent future attachments, I might as well Once again, I refuse, well, you can get out. “

Failure came too quickly, and Ai Changhuan was unwilling: "Why?"

"Because I have no reason to help you."

Ai Changhuan knew that it was a bit reluctant, so she said, “What do you want to do to help us? If you have any suggestions, we will do our best.”

"I didn't ask." Said Feng Jinghe putting down the extension phone and letting his secretary in to send Ai Changhuan out.

At this moment, Ai Changhuan was aware of the rumors about Feng Jinghe outside, and it was cold, indifferent, and unfriendly.

She was anxious, but she had no choice but to take the last chance to say, “I love my husband so much. I can't live without him. He's because of me. If his hands can't heal, I will live in guilt and pain all my life. I don't want him to ruin his life because of that. That was his dream. Then he saw that I was no longer a lover, but a sinner who ruined his dream. I saw him. It's not a lover, it's going to get worse between us, and I don't want to do that, so please, Mr. Feng, help us. ”

Feng Jinghe coldly let out a sentence: "It has nothing to do with me."

"Sir. Feng ... If you really love someone, I think you'll understand how I feel.

The secretary had already entered and invited Ai Changhuan to go out with a kind and undeniable attitude.

Feng Jinghe continued to work expressionlessly.

He was graciously invited to the door, and Ai Changhuan was extremely frustrated. Although he had long hoped that it would not be easy to succeed, but when the failure really came, he could not help feeling sad. After a while, this grief was not for myself, but for the ground battle of Ke.

Standing outside Feng Jinghe's door, Ai Changhuan did not leave immediately. He didn't want to just give up. He had to wait and wait for Feng Jinghe to come out.

The security guard at the door knew that he had entered not long ago, and was not a suspicious person, so he did not throw him out.

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