Bryan rolled up his shirt sleeves, showing his lean arms, "I will do it tonight."
"Apron." Miriam took off the apron hanging on the shelf on tiptoe, unfolded and wanted to tie him up, "Your shirt is white, and it won't be easy to wash with oil."
Bryan glanced at her, turned around, and Miriam quickly put an apron on him.
Because both of them had to do housework, she bought the apron one size at the time, although he was tall, it seemed a bit funny to wear it.
Miriam didn't go out, so she leaned at the door of the kitchen and looked at his busy figure. A man with no matter how well cultivated he looked particularly $eductive even if he did this kind of work, "Well, why did you come back today."
Although the two agreed when they got married, unless Bryan was on a business trip, he would have to go home every Sunday, but Miriam thought he was back yesterday, and he probably won't be back today.
Without looking back, Bryan was busy washing the vegetables: "Today and Sunday."
"Oh." Miriam's eyes dimmed.
Sure enough, if it weren't for the contract, he wouldn't come back even if it was his apartment?
"Do you have anything to call me in the morning?" Bryan asked, explaining by the way: "The assistant answered the phone and said that someone was looking for me. I checked the phone and found out that it was you."
assistant Manager?
Does any assistant call his boss "Brother Chen" as an intimate name?
"I just want to ask if you will come back." Miriam still didn't ask the sentence "Why didn't you save my number". She felt uncomfortable just hearing what he said before and turned to the living room.
Miriam was bored on internet, read it for a while but was very upset, and couldn't help but click on google.
When she came back to her senses, she found out that google's information was "Why doesn't my husband save my number", or "My husband's assistant calls her husband intimate" and so on.
She couldn't help but click on the large number of answers. Be careful what your husband cheated on. Check her husband's phone to prepare evidence for the divorce. Anyway, she can divide more money… She smiled and felt sad.
At this time, Bryan came out of the kitchen with the vegetables and called her: "Come and eat."
"Okay." Miriam hurriedly turned off the phone.
The two of them had always been quiet and speechless. Miriam looked at Bryan frequently, her eyes were complicated, but she said nothing.
Bryan washed the dishes after the meal and then went back to the bedroom.
He should have been very busy at work recently. After taking a shower, he went to bed. When Miriam came back with a facial mask, Bryan was already asleep. With her back facing her, Miriam felt like he was separated by a mountain.
Miriam looked at his mobile phone on the bedside table and stood there for a long time, but finally couldn't hold back, and quietly took it over.
She had used Bryan's mobile phone before taking pictures, so she knew the password.
After entering the password, Miriam flipped through it casually, and it was nothing. Most of the emails were from work, and she didn't understand much. When she flipped to the text message, she caught her breath.
That is a read text message, the content is just a few words:
Sophia Fu?
Is that the assistant's name? Or another woman?
Miriam didn't know how she felt when she saw this message. Bryan would have deleted the unimportant information. She turned off the phone and put it back on the bedside table.
Miriam looked at his broad back and couldn't help reaching out to wrap his waist.
The next second his hands were gently pulled apart, and even the man moved there, deliberately pulling the same distance away.
Miriam was sour by him.
Last night he wanted her fiercely, endlessly, can't she want to hug her today?
Is there nothing between them except that piece of paper and the physical needs he wants?
Miriam thought, maybe she would file for a divorce when she was done with her father.
Four years is too long and she is too tired to wait any longer.