Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Hearing the noise in the living room, Wesley looked at his watch to check the time. 'It's about time for dinner, ' he thought. He stood and told Megan, "Come and eat. You can do the rest after dinner."

"Okay,"

They walked out of the bedroom to find that Blair was nowhere to be found. The table was set, chock-full of various dishes. The smell reached Wesley's nostrils, and his stomach growled obligingly.

Megan jogged over to the table excitedly and said, "A six-course meal and soup. Man, I'm starved! Let's wash up, Uncle Wesley."

Wesley pondered for a while and said, "Wait a sec. I'll be back."

Then he turned and left the apartment. The smile on Megan's face vanished as she watched him leave.

Wesley rang the doorbell a few times, but Blair didn't come to the door. Anxious and impatient, he keyed in the password to her apartment and slipped inside.

The apartment was dark. It seemed no one was home. "Blair," he called. But no one answered.

He believed Blair wasn't home.

'She cooked dinner, but left my apartment. She didn't eat, she didn't even say goodbye. What the hell?'

Because he couldn't find Blair, Wesley grew anxious.

He took out his phone to call her, only to realize that he didn't have her number.

Blair had once tried to friend him on WeChat, but she changed her mind in the end.

Looking around her empty apartment, Wesley grew more irritated by the minute.

After leaving his place, instead of going back to her own apartment, Blair took the elevator, went downstairs and walked out of the apartment complex.

gift I bought for Wesley in the cabinet, ' she remembered, not long after she had left the

it, then I won't have to go through the trouble to give

chilled her to the

again after so many days had put her in

was Megan. Blair couldn't

in that bedroom alone with Megan. She wondered what they were doing in there, and her thoughts went into some ugly corners, tugging at

couldn't concentrate, but she couldn't just knock on the door, either. That would be rude. She waited and waited for what seemed like forever, until she

in her chopsticks. It was sodden, dripping dashi broth back into the bowl. As he got closer, he could see the bowl full of

hungry, she didn't wait for long enough before she put a piece of steaming fish tofu into her mouth.

tongue got burned and she chewed in a hurry while covering her

swallowing the fish tofu, she sipped some soup and let out a long sigh.

could put the food in her mouth, someone

looked up and saw Wesley, standing next to her with a grim face

only wearing sweats. 'It's so cold outside, and he didn't bundle up. Is he looking for me?

Blair. The grimness

answering

of the snack

go of her, picked up the bowl and poured all of it into his mouth. His cheeks bulged like a

at him. 'He ate from the same bowl as me. It's like a second-hand

even ate all the soup. After that, he showed her the empty disposable paper bowl, threw

you eat my food?" she asked pitifully. That snack bar was locally famous, the food fantastic. She loved it, but had been too busy preparing for exams to come here. So she finally made it here today. However,

even let her have any soup.

meant to reply, but noticing she was only wearing a thin coat, he quickened his pace.

to jog to keep up with him. "Wait up. Let go of me. I want to walk

didn't stop. He led her into the building, still

they were waiting for the elevator, Blair leaned on the wall, panting. It was only then that Wesley spoke. "I