Chapter 1174: No expectation, no disappointment

Chapter 1174 No expectations, no disappointments

Li Jun looked at Zong Yue’s gentle and smiling cheeks through the dim light

curtain of the floor lamp.

She didn't seem to be angry, she couldn't even count as a complaint.

is like an ordinary chat, with a little bit of anger.

Li Jun suddenly thought of the scene where she and the man were talking in the

children's shop in the afternoon.

The other person is talking and she is listening carefully.

Li Jun felt a little uncomfortable, and could not help but start to reflect on

his neglect and neglect of Zong Yue.

He is too used to having her by his side, when and where, as long as he looks

back, Zong Yue will always be there.

Gentle like water, quiet and pleasant.

Li Jun was silent for a long time, until Zong Yue took a picture of his thigh,

"Now, you can reflect on yourself, I will go upstairs to change clothes

first."

said it was for him to reflect, but it was actually just a joke.

Zong Yue didn’t expect that much from Li Jun. Old husband and wife, it’s not

guilty to be awkward for a little thing.

At any rate, he is a high-ranking secretary-general of Nanyang, and he can't

expect him to take out his mobile phone to answer calls anytime and anywhere.

I never expected it, and I won’t be disappointed. I'm just used to it.

……

Zong Yue changed her clothes, and took the time to go to the study to take the

nutrients that Li Qiao gave her according to the doctor's orders.

As for the traditional Chinese medicine given by the old Chinese doctor of the

Emperor Jing, she has been taken to the company to avoid Li Jun's suspicion.

That night, Zong Yue warmed up a glass of milk and sent it to Li Jun’s study,

but knocked on the door and found that he had not come up yet.

The man downstairs, sitting alone by the floor lamp, is looking through the

records with his mobile phone.

There is not much content, but it takes some time to read it.

——There are eight out of ten, you ignore me.

Li Jun did feel a bit exaggerated at first, but when the chat log was clearly

spread out in front of him, he was surprised that Zong Yue had not lied.

For example, May 12, 12:48 noon.

Yue you feel at ease: Brother Jun, are you busy?

His reply was delayed by three hours, and only one word was sent: busy.

August 17, Qixi Festival.

You are at peace: Brother Jun, happy anniversary, happy Chinese Valentine's

Day. [Smirk]

He did not reply. He might be on a business trip at the time, and even... He

forgot that his wedding with Zong Yue was held on the seventh day of the

seventh lunar month on the Qixi Festival.

There are actually many chats, but most of them come from Zong Yue.

Before, she would occasionally complain to him about unsatisfactory work, but

in recent months, Zong Yue’s news is obviously more concise.

October 8, 16:33 pm.

You are at ease: Brother Jun, you have to work overtime at night, so you can

get something to eat. [Smile]

He replied with a [OK] gesture after half an hour.

October 19, 18:59 pm.

You are at ease: Brother Jun, company dinner at night. [Smile]

He did not return.

November 4, 20:17 pm.

Please feel at ease: still working overtime. [Smile]

He did not return.

November 21, 17:36 pm.

Please feel at ease: Brother Jun, work overtime tonight. [Smile]

He did not return.

December 18th, December 22nd...

December 31, 15:41 pm.

Yue you at ease: Brother Jun, I’m going back to the old house for dinner

tomorrow. Remember to arrange your work. [Smile]

Later, every WeChat sent to him by Zong Yue became more and more simple and

clear.

There is no more free greetings and greetings, she no longer disturbs him, and

becomes more quiet and sensible than before.

Li Jun didn’t think there was anything wrong before, but when he saw the past

records, he felt a little bit stunned inexplicably.

A man his age has long lost the thoughts of Feng Huaxueyue.

Isn't the ordinary and watery married life the essence of marriage?

Li Jun pinched his eyebrows, and then he typed a line in the chat box: I will

pay attention next time.

Then, click Send.

Zong Yue upstairs laughed out loud when she saw the news.

Yue you at ease: Why are you taking it seriously? I'm kidding.

Please feel at ease: Come up soon, the milk is warm.

Looking at the message in the chat box, Li Jun sighed and got up to go

upstairs.

However, when he turned off the lights, a blue card on the porcelain-white

floor tiles attracted Li Jun's attention.

He walked over and bent over and picked it up. It was the business card of a

Mercedes-Benz 4S store manager.

Li Jun twisted his eyebrows slightly, put in his trouser pocket and turned off

the light and went upstairs.

In the study, Zong Yue was helping him tidy up the messy boss desk. Hearing

the footsteps, he raised his head and asked, "Are you finished?"

Li Jun answered faintly, "Are you planning to change cars recently?"

"No." Zong Yue shook his head as he placed the file, "My sports car has only

been in operation for more than two years, so I don't need to change it."

That business card...

Li Jun put one hand in his pocket and gently grasped the business card.

may be due to some keen intuition of men. This card made him unexpectedly

think of the man in the suit in the children's store.

At that time, Zong Yue was indeed holding a car model in his hand and

communicating with each other with a smile.

Li Jun sat down in the chair, slightly raised his eyes to look at the busy

Zong Yue, "Have you been on vacation recently?"

"There are still three days of annual leave, what's wrong?"

"I will be free next week, so I can go skiing with you."

Li Jun looked serious, but Zong Yue shook his head without thinking and

refused, “Farewell. You fell down on skiing last time. If you wrestle again

this time, I can’t bear it.”

She loves skiing, but she does not want Li Jun to be injured again in order to

accommodate her.

Especially...During that period, he was inconvenient due to his waist injury,

and kept her on it every time.

Facing Zong Yue’s refusal, Li Jun pressed his thin lips and made no sound.

At this time, Zong Yue looked at the tidy boss desk and clapped her hands,

“It’s done, you keep busy, I’ll go...”

"Xiaoyue." Li Jun grabbed her arm suddenly, "Then tell me, besides skiing,

where else do you want to go for relaxation?"

Zong Yue stood at the corner of the table and looked down at Li Jun, knowing

the intention of his move almost without thinking deeply.

Every time he feels guilty, he will try to make up for her. The usual way is

to spend time with her.

Zong Yue sighed with a chuckle, stepped forward and pulled off his collar,

“Just after the New Year’s Day holiday, why are you going to relax again.

Besides, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the secretariat is so busy,

so don’t worry about it.”

"It's not busy." Li Jun rubbed her arms, soft touch like her gentle character,

"Two or three days will not delay anything."

Zong Yue smiled, still unmovedly refused: "But I am busy, the company is not

staffed enough, I can't go away."

Li Jun frowned, feeling unspeakable in his heart.

Because Zong Yue rarely rejects him, but the number of times recently is a bit

more.

He looked at the woman in front of him intently. He was clearly in front of

him, but his sense of intimacy was diminishing.

Pragmatic, old-fashioned and old-fashioned men, their perception of closer

intimacy may still remain at the top of romance.

He can't talk about love, the only thing he can do is to press her under his

body and use negative distance contact to break the status quo.

(End of this chapter)