Chapter 1175: I won't be unable to hold you

Chapter 1175

So, Zong Yue was undefeated and was pulled into his arms by the man. When he

was stunned, the whole person was forced to straddle his lap.

Zong Yue kicked her leg and looked up at Li Jun, "What's wrong?"

Li Jun unbuttoned the collar with one hand, bowed his head and kissed her on

the neck.

He didn't speak, but his intention was obvious.

Zong Yue shrank his shoulders in his arms, always feeling that Li Jun was too

anxious recently.

Before two or three times a week, recently...almost every night.

Because... Want a child?

Zong Yue sighed in a place where Li Jun could not see, and said indifferently:

"Brother Jun, my relatives are here."

All Li Jun’s actions were instantly stopped.

Zong Yue pulled down the corner of his clothes that was pushed up by him, and

said with a smile: "You must bear it first."

After the woman left briskly, Li Jun sat in front of the boss's desk for a

long time without regaining his senses.

He doesn't remember the specific time of Zong Yue's menstrual period, but he

remembers that she just ended half a month ago.

Is he remembered wrong?

Actually, Zong Yue’s menstrual period was indeed advanced. She asked the old

Chinese doctor, and the other party said that Chinese medicine had played a

role.

……

Time is rushing like running water. After New Year's Day, the Spring Festival

will soon arrive.

Ten days later, there is still one week before the New Year.

As the New Year is approaching, Nanyang City is also dotted with festive red.

On this day, Zong Yue’s fund company issued an early holiday notice, and there

was a lot of beaming discussions in the office.

"Sister Yue, are you going out to play during the Chinese New Year?"

The little girl from the personnel department approached Zong Yue with a

curious look on her face and asked.

Everyone knows that her husband is the secretary-general of Nanyang, and the

vacation life of senior officials’ wives will inevitably give rise to a desire

for curiosity and exploration.

Zong Yue raised his head from the computer, and smiled unhurriedly: "It's not

decided yet, maybe it will."

"Then if you go out with the secretary-general, will the police car clear the

way and enjoy various privileges?" The little girl held her face in admiration

and said, "Going out with high-ranking officials makes it exciting to think

about it."

Zong Yue couldn’t help but laugh, “How can it be such an exaggeration, he is a

high-ranking official in the unit, and he is an ordinary person when he goes

out, without privileges.”

The little girl is a newcomer. I don’t know Zong Yue’s identity in the

Imperial Capital, so she tears her lips in disbelief.

Young girls’ fantasy of love is always full of unrealistic dreaminess.

Zong Yue, who is in it, only feels ridiculous about this.

If they understand Li Jun’s staid personality, and the consideration and

understanding needed to be a woman, it would be difficult for them to have any

interest in high-ranking officials.

……

After get off work, Zong Yue did not rush home, but sat in a daze in the

office looking at the bustling night view of the CBD.

The traditional Chinese medicine given to her by the veteran Dijing

traditional Chinese medicine doctor has finished, and it happened that the

company was on holiday early, so she should go again.

As soon as Zong Yue picked up his mobile phone, a WeChat message was sent in.

It's Li Jun, asking when she will go home.

Zong Yue swiped the screen twice, a gentle smile appeared on her lips.

Please feel at ease: about half an hour.

Recently, Li Jun took the initiative to send her messages a lot more times

than before.

Although they are all unnutritious conversations, they at least show that he

has learned to connect with her in his spare time.

Zong Yue closed the dialog box after replying to the message. After a few

minutes of busy get off work, she shut down and got off work.

On the other side, Li Jun walked into the kitchen after receiving Zong Yue's

reply.

He can cook, but he doesn’t cook often.

Especially with Zong Yue, she took care of almost all the housework at home,

allowing him to deal with official affairs without distraction.

Li Jun didn't think there was anything wrong, until today I heard the small

talk of colleagues at the company, only to find that his family life is too

easy.

Because his assistant and several other male colleagues have been discussing

how to divide housework.

Some said to help with children, some said to help wash dishes...

And he seems to have done nothing to help Zong Yue.

Li Jun put on his apron and opened the refrigerator to prepare a dinner by

himself, so that he did not notice two WeChat messages popped up on the phone

by the Liuli Terrace.

When four dishes and one soup were placed on the table, Li Jun deliberately

glanced at the time to realize that an hour and a half had passed.

But Zong Yue never returned.

Li Jun went around and saw the WeChat sent by Zong Yue when he picked up his

mobile phone, saying that he had a temporary dinner with his colleagues and

would come back later.

At this moment, like a basin of cold water pouring down, Li Jun frowned and

looked at the screen, speechless for a long time.

He was already hungry, but suddenly lost his appetite.

……

At 11 o'clock in the evening, Zong Yue’s sports car stopped outside the villa.

On behalf of the driver, he collected the money and disappeared into the misty

night with his small bicycle.

Zong Yue drank alcohol, slightly drunk and sleepy.

She changed her shoes and walked into the living room, leaned forward into the

sofa, and sighed comfortably.

There was a sudden movement from the sliding door of the kitchen, Zong Yue

squinted and raised his upper body, "Brother Jun?"

"Hmm." Li Jun held a water glass in one hand, wrinkled his eyebrows and walked

in front of Zong Yue, "Drinking?"

Zong Yue lay flat again, rubbing his forehead and muttered: “Drank a bottle of

beer. Tonight is the last working day before the holiday. A dinner was

arranged temporarily.”

Li Jun took a step forward, the frown between his brows became more and more

obvious, "How do you drink so much?"

"This isn't a holiday!" Zong Yue tugged on the scarf and waved: "I'll lie down

for a while, you go ahead and leave me alone."

Li Jun put down the water glass, walked to her and took a seat sideways, "I

will be on vacation tomorrow?"

Zong Yue nodded, “Mr. Xi may be in a good mood and give us a one-week holiday

in advance to celebrate the Spring Festival.”

"Don't lie down here, go upstairs to sleep when you are sleepy."

Zong Yue didn't want to move, turned her back to him, "I'll lie down for a

while, you can go up first."

She drank a little and didn't want to move.

Li Jun pursed his lips, grabbed her shoulders and whispered: "Go up and lie

down."

Zong Yue sighed abruptly, not surprising the old cadres' stubbornness.

She slowly got up from the sofa and whispered, "You are so annoying..."

"Lying here for a long time will catch a cold." Li Jun stared at her and put

on slippers, then leaned over to pick her up.

Zong Yue was so scared that he shrank back quickly, "Don't, I can walk by

myself, be careful of your waist."

He has lumbar muscle strain. The doctor said that it is best not to lift heavy

objects.

Li Jun’s face became more serious, and he lifted her up sideways without

holding his beak, and said as he walked: "No matter how bad my waist is, I

won't be able to hold you."

Zong Yue did not say a word, quietly nestled in the man’s arms and did not

dare to move.

Li Jun is rarely so considerate and proactive. Because it is too rare, Zong

Yue who provoked him has been wondering if he wants to find excitement on her

again?

Those blushing and heart-beating positions, he has been very interested

recently.

But to Zong Yue's surprise, Li Jun sent her back to the bedroom and told her

to go to bed early, then turned around and went to the study.

(End of this chapter)