Okay, this guy fell asleep. He fell asleep in just three minutes...
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When Li Wenjun woke up, he found that his hair had been wiped dry. He sat up quickly and regretted that he had fallen asleep for such a good opportunity to be close to her.
But he had a sweet dream, dreaming that Gu Zhanyan took the initiative to kiss him...
Gu Zhanyan walked over from the front and said, "Get up and take a shower quickly. Don't fall asleep again, or you will catch a cold."
Li Wenjun was a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, I fell asleep."
Gu Zhanyan: "You are too tired."
In order to avoid everyone's curious eyes, he usually started making walkie-talkies in the dead of night. He had to play games during the day, so he must be very tired.
"It's time to eat." Li Wenyong called from behind.
"Here we come." Li Wenjun responded hurriedly and said to Gu Zhanyan: "I'll take a quick wash. Wait until you tell your parents and brother that I'm injured."
He didn't want to make his mother sad again.
"I know, don't worry." Gu Zhanyan nodded.
Li Wenjun took a shower, specially changed into a sea soul shirt, covered the wound with his sleeves, and told Gu Zhanyan not to tell Liu Cuihong and the others, and then went to eat with Gu Zhanyan.
Diandian and Liu Cuihong played together all afternoon. When they saw Li Wenjun and the others coming in from a distance, they stretched out their arms to hug them.
Gu Zhanyan was the first to pick her up, but Diandian groaned and reached out to Li Wenjun.
Li Wenjun was very satisfied: "Look, Diandian still likes me more."
Then I took a little bit of it, and immediately felt a sharp pain in the wound.
He frowned secretly.
Gu Zhanyan saw it and immediately took Diandian over again.
Diandian hummed towards Li Wenjun again and stretched out his hand.
Li Wenjun didn't dare to answer, so he coaxed Diandian: "Be good, daddy will sit down and hug you later."
Liu Cuihong stared at Li Wenjun's arm: "Are you injured again?"
Li Wenjun knew that he couldn't hide it from his mother, so he hurriedly said: "It's nothing, just rub it for a while."
Liu Cuihong knew that it wouldn't hurt so much if she rubbed it, but she didn't ask much and walked away in silence.
Li Wenjun hurriedly caught up and coaxed in a low voice: "Mom, I was injured today while trying to save someone. It really wasn't caused by a naughty fight."
Liu Cuihong sighed: "Whatever you did to hurt yourself will make your mother feel bad. Don't do this kind of thing again."
"I know." Li Wenjun answered simply.
"You..." Liu Cuihong poked his forehead and went into the kitchen.
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Li Wenjun came out of the kitchen and found that the new children's dining chair was ready.
Li Changming changed the small table in front of the dining chair into a flip-up table.
In the past, the size of this position was not easy to control. If it was too big, the child would easily move around and stand up, causing the center of gravity to become unstable. The whole chair would tip over, causing the child to fall. If it was too small, it would not work when carrying the child out or putting the child in.
Convenient and easy to hurt children.
With this change, there is a lot of space when opened, making it easy to carry the child in and out.
After the child is seated, turn it back. The child has enough space to move, but cannot stand up.
Li Wenjun sighed: "Dad, that's good. This is a really good change."
Li Changming snorted proudly: "Of course, we don't even look at what our ancestors did. What you know is not enough."
Li Wenjun smiled and didn't argue with him. He just thought about how he would show him those exquisite home models that were later introduced from foreign countries.
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While eating, Li Wenyong suddenly said: "I told the mine that the men's final will be put at the end."
Originally, the men's finals were to be played first and then the women's finals.
He postponed it for a day because he wanted Li Wenjun's wound to recover better before he could fight again.
Liu Dongmei is a nurse in the hospital, so when Li Wenyong went to see her in the afternoon, she had already told him that Li Wenjun was injured and needed stitches.
"Thank you." Li Wenjun grinned.
Li Wenyong looked at him: "I watched your first half today, and you are really different now. If you fight me well, you might actually be my opponent. So I want you to get back to your best condition."
Li Wenjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you afraid that I won't be willing to lose?"
Li Wenyong nodded: "That's what I mean. I don't take advantage of others' danger."
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Wang Xiaolan became a celebrity in the mine because she appeared in the newspaper.
But when Li Wenjun got the newspaper and read it, he couldn't help laughing.
The picture of Wang Xiaolan from behind when she presented flowers on stage was correct, but in the clear solo photo later, it was Gu Zhanyan.
The reporter stayed in the mining area for a few days, and maybe he happened to see Gu Zhanyan and thought that Gu Zhanyan looked better in this dress, so he took a photo of her. In the end, the editor was not blind and used the more beautiful Gu Zhanyan.
This is the love of beauty that everyone has.
Therefore, Li Wenjun could almost imagine Wang Xiaolan being furious after reading the newspaper.
How pitiful that you spend all your time making wedding clothes for others.
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The city's clothing factory didn't know about this. After being amazed by the people in the newspaper, they called Wang Xiaolan's office directly and asked her to help design some skirts. Just design them according to the feeling of the ones she wore.
Wang Xiaolan was so pleasantly surprised that she agreed immediately, and then blocked Li Wenjun on his way to the hospital to change his dressing.
"Young Master Jun, help me design two more skirts." Wang Xiaolan said, "The garment factory will give me twenty yuan a piece, and I will give you a design fee of ten yuan each."
Li Wenjun looked at her with a faint smile: "Comrade Wang Xiaolan, you are quite willing to spend your money. It's a pity that I don't care about this little money."
Wang Xiaolan gritted her teeth: "Then twenty, twenty will be given to you. All I want is fame."
This woman has absolutely no sense of shame and has no idea what the crux of the problem is.
"Get out of the way." Li Wenjun laughed angrily, said coldly, then pushed her away and continued walking.
Wang Xiaolan chased him: "Let's do this. I'll give you ten yuan a piece. As long as you are willing to draw two pictures for me. Sixty yuan is enough for you to earn two or three months' salary. That's all I can do."
Li Wenjun stopped and looked sideways at her: "Wang Xiaolan, have you ever thought that even if I help you design this time, what will you do next time? Don't wear other people's hats randomly."
After he finished speaking, he left again.
Wang Xiaolan caught him: "I beg you. As long as you are willing to help me design the walkie-talkie factory, I will tell my father that I will let you be the deputy director."
Li Wenjun laughed angrily: "Don't bother, I don't even want to be a part of it."
Wang Xiaolan wants to come up and pull her.
Li Wenjun's face darkened: "You were already very embarrassed on the court that day. Do you want to make your reputation worse by bragging in public here and pestering me? You should at least restrain yourself and save some face."
Wang Xiaolan quickly retracted her hand and stepped away: "I won't touch you, please promise me. Please, I really have no other way."
Li Wenjun dropped the following sentence: "Haikou, which I have boasted about, will be fulfilled by myself."
Then walked away.
He didn't want to offend anyone, but he didn't expect this family to be so shameless. There was no need for him to wrong himself.
