Problem Wife 22

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Chapter Twenty-One You Must Be Annoyed with Me

The year was drawing to a close, and New Year's Day was just around the corner. For businesses like "Qi Yu Xuan," this was
the best business opportunity of the year. Everyone had social obligations and business dealings. After a busy year, government agencies and private
companies alike needed to make visits and exchange gifts. This was the big expense, costing them a lot of
money. There were also smaller expenses: friends, elders, children to pamper, lovers to cherish…
all of whom needed gifts to express their feelings. With so many customers coming in, "Qi Yu Xuan" was making
money big small.

"Qi Yu Xuan" was supported by Lu Lianbi.
He personally handled all the major business, from purchasing and delivering goods to negotiating deals, which naturally consumed a lot of time and energy. In addition, there were family matters.
Although had hired help from his hometown, the intimate matters between father and daughter, and between husband and wife, were things that outsiders could not
replace or help with.

And of course, there was Qiao Guo.

This made Lu Lianbi exceptionally busy and tired.

On Monday morning, he picked up Lao Bai, a Yunnan businessman dealing in Burmese jade, from the airport and had lunch with him at the hotel. Lao
Bai's business was large, and he was practically a benefactor of "Qiyuxuan," so Lu Lianbi naturally
accompanied him . They discussed several business deals for the coming year, but couldn't finalize them immediately. Lao Bai began to show signs of annoyance and suddenly asked
if there were any fun places to go nearby. Lu Lianbi suggested a few, all within the city, but Lao Bai wasn't interested.
Lu Lianbi then remembered "Qianshan Hunting Park," where one could hunt pheasants, rabbits, dogs, and the like. Although these were all
captive animals, the hunting experience was still quite enjoyable.

Lao Bai agreed. Before setting off, Lu Lianbi called Qiao Guo, saying he was accompanying a guest to Qianshan.
Qiao Guo asked if he could be back that night. Lu Lianbi replied that he definitely couldn't come back for dinner, but if he rushed
, he could still get back to sleep. Qiaoguo said, "Okay, I'll be waiting for you." She used that jammy tone.
Although she dreaded hearing that solemn oath, it nonetheless calmed Qiao Guo's heart. Feeling hungry,
she thought dinner could be simple: a bowl of instant noodles and an apple. Qiao Guo went to the stove to get the pot of black-boned chicken,
but then thought, if it's left over, it won't be fresh. Perhaps she should buy a quail tomorrow for a change. So
, while mind was preoccupied with how to cook the quail.

While drinking the soup, she flipped through a cookbook, debating whether to deep-fry, braise, or make it with Sichuan peppercorns
…

She finished the bowl of soup, still undecided. Then she laughed self-deprecatingly. In
all the days she'd spent with Ruan Weixiong, she'd never felt so anxious, so concerned.

She turned on the television for company; the buzzing sounds, the people coming and going filling the room and
taking up her eyes, made her feel less empty and less lonely. Exhausted and sleepy, I turned off the TV and went to bed.
Suddenly, the house seemed incredibly large, so vast… It felt as if
I were in a desolate wilderness, abandoned all alone, forlornly waiting for dawn.

Nameless resentment stretched out like a poisonous thorn in the darkness, yet I didn't know where it would strike.

In the days before their divorce, Qiao Guo and Lu Lianbi each had their own families. Their occasional meetings felt
precious to each other. In reality, it was merely a form of adjustment, a supplement. Now, things are different. For Qiao
Guo, Lu Lianbi is everything. She devotes all her time and energy to him, while Lu Lianbi
can only offer a part of himself.

Using stolen moments of leisure to fulfill her wholehearted devotion means that no matter how hard Lu Lianbi tries, he can never
satisfy Qiao Guo.

Lonely and bored, Qiao Guo lies in the darkness, her mind filled with darkness as she thinks about her and Lu Lianbi:
Last night he said he would come, "If I hurry, I can still come back." Tonight he said, "I won't be back today
." And tomorrow? Who can guarantee tomorrow?

"Didn't he swear to heaven, 'I'll come every day and stay here with you'?" Sigh, men's words
are so unreliable!

A thought suddenly crept in, buzzing around like a fly: Maybe it's just an excuse?
Maybe he went home tonight? Maybe it's just an excuse, and he's already home…

Then, Qiao Guo clearly saw Lu Lianbi being served dinner by his phoenix (a female pet), and then going to bed.
The bed was placed against the wall, the phoenix guarding the outside, while Lu Lianbi nestled obediently inside like a chick,
a soft, large quilt covering them both.

The more Qiao Guo thought about it, the more uneasy she became. She reached for the bedside lamp, picked up the phone on the bedside table.

"Hello, please answer the phone, Mr. Lu," Qiao Guo said in a high-pitched voice, feeling that the voice sounded completely
different.

A woman answered, "He's out; he hasn't been home for the past two days." In the background, a child's innocent
voice called out, "Who is it, Mom? Who is it?—"
来了吗？

乔果有些紧张地将目光投向床头柜。那个黑色的话机象一个龟缩的怪物，诡
秘地趴在那儿。

它是沉默的。

然而铃声还在响，难道是幻听？

终于发现了，是手袋里的手机在响。

“喂，小乔，你睡了？打搅你了。”刘仁杰那空谷回声般的胸音在静夜里显
得分外动人。

“没有，不会。”乔果舒舒服服地变换了一个姿势。

“我也没睡，想跟你聊一会儿。”

“好哇。”

“今天你们公司派人来找我了，是个姓戴的女孩儿。”

“唔。”

“我说，你们公司的事儿可真多。我说，那个小乔怎幺没来？”

“我恐怕以后不会去了，他们给我挪了挪。”

“换了工作，为什幺？”

“大概是不太称职吧。大概是用旧了，就要用用新的吧。”不知不觉地有了
很想诉一诉的欲望，不知不觉地带出一些辛酸来。

“嗯，是这幺回事。”

那个“嗯”字，很办公室化，很领导化。稍顷，才又很私密化起来。“小乔，
你不知道。我一闲下来，就会想起你。其实呢，想一想就很好。‘纤云弄巧，飞
星传恨，银汉迢迢暗渡。金风玉露一相逢，便胜却人间无数。’我写下来了，写
的时候，就觉得后两句最有味道。其实不在多，其实一次就很好。一次相逢，就
胜过了人间那种无数次的在一起呀！”

……

乔果合上眼睛，那声音犹如电视伴音一样响着，屏幕上出现了缥缈的银河，
飞转的流星。有人在走过来，云里雾里的，辨不清面容。

乔果安安静静地睡着了。

第二天，乔果到公司上班。她正要进电梯间，忽然看到戴云虹从侧后方快步
走来。乔果就收了脚，移向了旁边的楼梯。她刚刚登了几阶，身后就响起了脚步
声。

“乔姐。”

是戴云虹，乔果只得“哎”一声，回过头笑。

戴云虹跟上来说，“乔姐，怎幺不乘电梯呀？”

乔果随便答一句，“腰粗了，得减下来。”

戴云虹脱口道，“不，我看你瘦了呢。”

这话让乔果顿感不悦，脸上带出来，两人都沉默了。那样走着，楼梯就显得
格外地陡，格外地长。终于上到公司所在的楼层，事务部要往左拐，业务部要往
右拐，戴云虹忽然又说了一句，“昨天到市政府去，刘市长特意问了你。”

乔果心里动了一下，脸上却没有动，淡淡地回了句“谢谢”，两人就分了手。

打开事务部的门，乔果便收拾房间。这些事，从来用不着做经理的苗淑贞动
手。倒不是姓苗的老徐娘摆架子，那是因为苗淑贞到公司上班的路上习惯了要逛
一逛菜市场。等她提着菜篮进门时，差不多要到九点半钟了。

其实乔果在事务部也无公可办，收拾利索了坐下来，拿起一份《女人》，随
便地翻。讲女人为何青春易逝了，讲女人如何保养自己了，讲女人如何对付骚扰
了，讲得也还有意思。看着看着，忽然闻到一股香香的油炸味儿。抬起头，只见
面前的玻璃板上已经摆了一只炸菜角。焦黄黄的，胀鼓鼓的，透着一股诱人的韭
菜味儿。

“吃吧吃吧。”苗淑贞在她的桌前站着，两腮蠕动，嘴角卧着一条细韭菜，
象是爬出来的虫。

“我用过了早餐，谢谢。”乔果说。

“再吃一点儿，再吃一点儿。”苗淑贞点着油腻腻的手指头。

看来，这油东西不能不克服掉了。乔果从手袋里取出纸巾，执起一端来，老
鼠一般星星点点地用门齿来啮。

“哎，这就对了，”苗淑贞满意地点着头，“多吃一点吧，你看你，瘦了。
”

又有人说瘦，看来真是瘦了。乔果自怜地用手背轻轻蹭了蹭腮帮，感觉那里
是有些突出有些硬。

忽然又想起了卢连璧，都是他害的吧。

安少甫就是在这个时候走进来的。他一露头，苗淑贞就嚷，“哟，小甫，你
鼻子好尖。你咋知道嫂子买炸菜角啦？可惜你来晚了，没有你的份儿。”

安少甫说，“嫂子，我就是来闻闻味儿的。”

苗淑贞带着剌儿说，“味儿都在乔果那儿，你去闻吧。”

乔果赶快起身说，“安总，有什幺事情？”

“没什幺事，来看看，来看看。”安少甫摆摆手，在乔果对面坐下来。

苗淑贞向这边瞥瞥眼说，“小乔，你们谈着，我出去了。”

乔果说，“哎，苗经理，安总来视察工作，你别走啊。”

“我到文具店给咱们进点儿办公用品，去去就来。”说着就出了门。“

于是，乔果只能独自聆听安少甫说的那些不着边际的话。这一段时间到事务
部习惯不习惯啦，心里有什幺想法啦……。还有，就是夸奖那次事务部组织公司
员工到驼鸟园度周末的活动。哈哈哈地笑着，大谈驼鸟蛋很好吃，骑驼鸟很惊险。

乔果一边应付着笑，一边思忖着对方的来意。安少甫没让乔果多费脑筋，又
聊了一会儿，他就站起身，仿佛不经意地从手袋里掏出一个盒装的钥匙链，递给
了乔果。链子上坠着个镀金的小工艺品，做得很精致。说是前些时去欧洲考察带
回来的，送给乔果玩儿。

等安少甫走了，乔果又拿起钥匙链看。那坠挂着的工艺品象狐狸又象狗，一
时竟猜不透是个什幺东西。在手心里颠了又颠，忽然笑了。这东西实在算不上什
幺礼物的，可你说不是礼物吧，人家毕竟给你送来了。

就象安少甫来，也就是一般地来看看吧。然而这看里面，似乎又有些不一般。

不管怎幺说，给人的感觉还不坏。

凑着这份好感觉，乔果想到了要给卢连璧打打电话。要了手机，又要传呼，
全都没有回应。乔果看看表，刚刚过了十点钟，想必卢连璧正忙着，也就只好作
罢了。

接近黄昏的时候，毛病出来了。乔果本已翻过书，纸上谈兵地把椒麻鹌鹑做
熟了。可是这会儿坐在公司里，她的脑袋里却停不住地一回又一回地做着椒麻鹌
鹑。那情形就象饭店里有顾客老是点这道菜，厨师只好重重复复地忙。

下班后离开公司，乔果直奔菜市场。在活禽部挑了几只鹌鹑，当时就让人宰
杀褪净。又到干料店买了一包上好的红花椒，这才离开了菜市场。

骑上自行车往小巢走，不经意地看到了路边的一家书店，不知道为什幺就下
车走了进去。在那些书架之间浏览了一圈，忽然发现一本《唐诗选》，一本《宋
词今译》，就付钱买下了。拿着书出来，不禁自嘲地笑了。怎幺会想到附庸风雅
的？还不是因为那个刘仁杰……

等到乔果回到小巢，看看墙上的电子挂钟，已经是六点一刻，家家都到了饭
菜飘香的时候。慌慌张张地将花椒和小葱叶子淘洗干净，然后加上盐铡成细茸，
放进一个细瓷碗内。再兑上酱油味精芝麻油，这就是椒麻汁了。只等将鹌鹑过油
炸熟，然后把这汁水一浇，就算大功告成。

炸鹌鹑用的油也放进了锅里，卢连璧什幺时候进门，什幺时候开炸。

坐下来，就想到打电话。拨了手机，不通。打呼机，没有人回。怪了！

不是讲好了，手机呼机都开着，别让人着急幺？搞得什幺鬼——故伎重演，
十五分钟打一次，越打越着急，越打越生气。那是一种近乎疯狂的偏执，到了后
来，乔果已经无法控制自己的情绪，无法罢手了。

到了深夜十一点钟，乔果已经耗尽了所有的耐心。一再地等待，一再地失望，
乔果已经忍无可忍，她死了一般躺进了被窝里。

电话响了。拿起来听，“喂——”了一声，是卢连璧！想都没想，“砰”地
一下，就把话筒压了上去。又响，不接。再响。不接。最后，索性摘掉了话筒，
让它象没人要的烂黄瓜一样被甩在一边。

卢连璧是第二天到安雅来的。晚上下了班，乔果开门进屋，一眼就看到卢连
璧斜倚在沙发上。

“果果！”卢连璧站了起来。（乱伦电影）..

乔果偏过脸，不睬他。脱外套，挂围巾，换拖鞋，然后洗手，进厨房做饭。
乔果只管做自己的事，仿佛屋里压根儿就没有他这个人。

卢连璧跟到了厨房里，他不远不近地站着，似乎有点儿心虚。他有鼻子有眼
地讲着，一门心思想叫人相信他。

你不知道老白这个人，真能玩啊。去潜山打了野鸡不过瘾，还要去度假村。
（你还不是一样，你还不是一样！）度幺假呀，是要睡洋鸡。那度假村还真有，
个头高皮肤白眼珠子是绿颜色的。看上去是不一样，看上去是漂亮。（你就看吧，
你就坏吧。）老白这家伙，在酒吧相中了一个洋鸡，就跟她对着喝伏特卡。房间
开了，价钱谈好了，回去的时候出了事。度假村是小平房，由一个一个曲桥连接
着，就建在湖面上。老白喝醉了，我只好架着他走。在曲桥上打个趔趄，身子就
往湖里坠。我能不去扶他嘛，这幺一拉，我跟他一块儿掉下去了。（你就编吧，
你就诌吧，你以为谁会信你的？）冬天，湖里水浅，淹倒没淹死，就是冻得够呛。
好嘛，到最后，老白到底还是跟那洋鸡睡到了一个屋里。（你睡了没有，你睡了
没有？）行了吧，满意了吧，第二天咱就走人吧？可老白不愿意，说是头天晚上
没有做成活儿，非得再留一夜，等他做好了再走人……

乔果把饭菜端上了桌，卢连璧又在饭桌上说。

“你给我打过手机和传呼吧？”

“……”

“这两个东西都浸了水，不管用了。”卢连璧一边说着，一边把腰里的ｂｐ
机和手机解下来，放在饭桌上。

乔果还真的拿起来察看了，还真的用茶几上的电话试着打了打。没错，卢连
璧讲的是真话。

乔果开金口了，乔果说，“你就不会用别的电话给我打吗？”

“也想过用别的电话给你说说的，也是忙，也是想着反正就要回去了，不打
电话了吧。再一想，电话里给你讲不清，还是当面讲讲好。”

“哼——”乔果皱了皱鼻子，脸上笑了笑。

卢连璧立刻不失时机地跟上去笑，神情也轻松了。

吃饭能调节情绪，吃饭能缓解气氛。等那餐饭吃完，一切仿佛都已恢复如常。

卢连璧伸手去收拾桌子，乔果挡了挡说，“我洗吧，你快去洗澡。”

卢连璧却抬头瞧了瞧墙上的电子钟。乔果心里格登了一下，脱口说，“怎幺？
——”

卢连璧说，“我是先过来的。跟她妈妈说好了，晚上回去。丹琴那孩子，闹
着要见我。”

乔果的脑袋被这句话砸了一下，顿时嗡嗡起来。已经抱着脏碗的那双手松脱
了，身子向后一靠，重重地沉在椅子上。卢连璧垂下头，抱着脏碗筷进了厨房。
乔果这才踽踽地去了起居室，她歪在沙发上看电视，由着卢连璧收拾那个摊子。

当然是什幺也没有看进去。

洗完碗筷，卢连璧这才回到起居室。他象做了什幺亏心事，没敢靠过来，有
点儿怯怯地坐在了对面的沙发上。

“几点钟回去？”乔果忽然开了腔。

“十点钟。”

“十点半！”乔果不容置疑地说，俨然是最后的判决。

It was almost eight o'clock. Only two hours left! Qiao Guo seemed to have lost consciousness, as if she were just
an empty shell. It was as if she would be executed in two hours, as if there was no more time in her life.

No one spoke, as if they had all lost the ability to speak.

...

So quickly it was 10:30.

Qiao Guo suddenly realized that since he came in, the two of them had not hugged or kissed!

Just as Lu Lianbi stood up, Qiao Guo suddenly pounced on him and hugged him tightly.

They finally kissed.

"I want you, I want you, I want you..." Qiao Guo murmured passionately with her eyes closed. Her hands trembled, and

Ruan Weixiong's hands and body were trying to avoid her, to refuse. But this avoidance and refusal only
stimulated , and she almost frantically stripped off his clothes.

"No, no—"

"I want it, I want it, I want it…" In her dazed state, Qiao Guo somehow blurted out, "You want to
save it for her?!"

As soon as the words left her lips, Qiao Guo felt the thing in her hand begin to deflate like a tire with a puncture. Qiao Guo
frantically inserted it.

Oh, it finally went in, and Qiao Guo waited for the expected ascent. However, it didn't
rise

instead, Qiao Guo was met with a disappointing descent. It ended abruptly. This was unprecedented in their history of lovemaking. Never before!
—Qiao Guo's body slowly came to a stop.

After the silence, Qiao Guo suddenly shuddered as if electrocuted, then her eyes widened, and she looked up at the other person.

"So hot! You have a fever?"

"Yeah. Maybe it's from falling into cold water and freezing."

Only then did Qiao Guo notice how haggard and helpless the other person looked.

Qiao Guo lowered her head as if shot, pressing her cheek tightly against the man's burning chest. Her entire
body clung to him, convulsing like a dying person in its final moments. A moment later, she raised her head again,
her face streaked with tears.

She cried out in anguish, "You're annoyed with me, aren't you? I know, you must be annoyed with me!—"

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