CH 126

He put down the book and stood up uncontrollably.

Zhao Lanxiang took off her shoes happily and jumped into his arms while only wearing socks.

She said, "Brother Bai, my mother is very optimistic about you! If you put more effort, we will be able to spend the next Spring Festival together."

He Songbai hugged her waist.

Both of them remembered their first New Year together, but unfortunately, there were many disasters at that time. The feeling of the New Year was very weak. He Songbai has always regretted that he had dragged her down and made her pass a New Year so miserably. If they can spend the Spring Festival together next year, it must be very lively and beautiful. When He Songbai thought about this, he felt that his bones are light.

He kissed her lips and said vaguely, "Let's go together. Elder sister, Grandma, and Sanya all miss you. If they see you, they will be shocked."

Zhao Lanxiang loosened her arms around his neck and slowly asked, "Don't they blame me?"

"You're not afraid of me blaming you, but worry about them, are you—"

He Songbai patted her hips, squeezed her hand, and said fiercely, "Do you have your priorities right?"

Zhao Lanxiang blushed uncontrollably under his gaze.

In the past two years, she has never dared to think about this matter. Since she made a decision, she was ready to break his heart.

But she also knows that his pride will never allow a woman to trade herself for his safety and success. At that time, he was too weak to compete fairly with Jiang Jianjun.

Everyone always has weaknesses, Jiang Jianjun held her weakness, and she can pinpoint his aching foot. She didn't want to see his humble appearance in front of Jiang Jianjun, and she didn't want him to get involved with her and Jiang Jianjun's resentments. He Songbai in this life should not bear their grudges of her previous life. If she told He Songbai all of this, he would not let her go.

So she chose to leave without saying goodbye, using Jiang Jianjun's request to give him four years of a second chance and let Jiang Jianjun thoroughly understand the reality. More than half of the four years have passed, and Jiang Jianjun has let her go. It was faster than she expected.4

He Songbai's eyes became deep, he lowered his head and touched her head, "Say-- What are you thinking?"

Zhao Lanxiang kissed He Songbai hard and blocked his mouth so that he couldn't ask.

After a while, she said to the gasping He Songbai, "If you ask me again, be careful that I kiss you."

He Songbai was choked.

He said, "Are you so powerful? You used to threaten me with this before, but this time is different. I wish you could kiss me a few more times to make up for these last few years! Come on -"

There was a deep smile in his black eyes, and the tip of his tongue licked the remaining breath on her lips. The man's thin lips are slightly open and sexy. His white teeth are full of manly taste.

Zhao Lanxiang quickly begged for mercy.

After He Songbai kneaded her for a while, he suddenly let her go.

He seemed to have changed back to the restrained and timid poor boy from a few years ago. He corrected Zhao Lanxiang's clothes and said calmly, "In order to get you to marry me, I will let you go. If we do too much bad things, something might happen."

Zhao Lanxiang didn't want to tell He Songbai that there is still something called "condoms" in the world. She nodded. "Yes, you still have to work hard to get my dad's approval. Strive for early marriage! I want to give Brother Bai a baby..."

She whispered softly. Her curved eyes hide the light, making him felt like he was facing the sky, beautiful and bright. At that moment, her words lighted his heart with a "Boom."

He Songbai turned red from his ears to his neck. His throat was dry and hoarse, and he was full of fire.2

He Songbai was speechless for a long while, and it took a long time before there was a faint smile.

"Really want to give me a baby?"

Zhao Lanxiang nodded vigorously. The family planning will begin in the fall of 1982. At the moment, she can still have two babies.2

It won't work if they are late!

But she thought about it and felt that a child was already a very satisfying godsend blessing. One is also very good. If she can give birth earlier, she can still be a young mother. Over the years, she has always had a missing piece in her heart. A baby is like a healing little angel. As long as she thought about it, Zhao Lanxiang feels that her body has begun to bubble happily.

He Songbai is really tempted to get this woman to the bed and give her a child.

But he resisted the surging volcanic magma in his heart and coughed heavily.

"I'm going to please my father-in-law tomorrow."

"Try to book the marriage and return to City B."

...

So, in the next few days, Zhao Yongqing always had an annoying young man swinging back and forth in front of him.

When he was looking at the assembly line in the garment factory, He Songbai said, "The internal management of the factory is too rough, which can easily lead to uncoordinated work and reduce efficiency. If Uncle can refine the production process management and set unified standards for employees. In that case, it will be more convenient to manage in the future, and Uncle does not have to do everything."

Zhao Yongqing ignored him and went to another morning meeting.

He Songbai praised his father-in-law's conscientious and hardworking style. He is the model of hard work and entrepreneurship. This kind of commercial praise has made Zhao Yongqing feel that he is in a state of full bloom.

Then He Songbai put forward another suggestion, "If you add some written data analysis to the morning meeting, the efficiency will be a little higher. Every time the sky slogans are shouted, it will easily cause employees to slack off."

Zhao Yongqing didn't reply, but he couldn't help but look carefully at the young man.

The large and small factories in G city are as many as hair in a cow's back, so he does not take He Songbai's building material factory in B City into account. Perhaps in a place where he cannot see, the majestic factory is actually a small broken house plus a few employees?

But he has changed his mind now.

He Songbai followed Zhao Yongqing for a whole day at the factory, and Zhao Yongqing took the initiative to ask what he Songbai studied at school and what he planned to do after graduation.

The two of them ate Cantonese-style roasted goose rice in a state-run restaurant. They ate until He Songbai's mouth was full of oil, and he exaggerated the tenderness of the meat.

Zhao Yongqing glanced at He Songbai proudly. "Actually, the roast goose that is sold by Niu Niu's "Song Lan" is more delicious."

He Songbai chewed two cheeks of the rice and was stunned for a moment, "Song Lan?"

After Zhao Yongqing knew He Songbai's name, he hated the store name that he thought had a beautiful meaning before.2

He said lightly, "She is like her mother. She is stubborn."