Chapter 953 The child is silent and probably playing a demon
Li Wenjun was lying on his back on the sofa, with a big word "王" drawn on his forehead, three beards on one side of his mouth, and two circles on the sides of his eyes.
Gu Zhanyan couldn't laugh or cry: the child who kept silent was probably acting like a monster.
Luckily it's ink, so it washes off easily.
She washed the hands of the two children, watched them rinse their mouths and faces, and then went to bed. Then she brought a hot towel over to wipe off the ink on Li Wenjun's face.
Otherwise, Li Wenjun would lie down on the bed without realizing it and would get all over the sheets and quilt.
Li Wenjun was quiet and handsome in his sleep, without any of the arrogance and unruliness he had when he was awake.
Gu Zhanyan looked at him steadily.
I don't know if it was a wild cat catching a mouse outside, but there was a "crash" sound, and she suddenly woke up, her face flushed: Why was she acting like a nympho, and she was stunned when she looked at him.
He hurriedly leaned over to wipe Li Wenjun's face, but as soon as the towel touched Li Wenjun, Li Wenjun opened his eyes, grabbed her wrist, and looked at her intently, not knowing whether he was drunk or awake.
The long and narrow eyes are like the fluorescent deep sea.
Gu Zhanyan was startled and stammered in explanation: "Your face is stained, I just want to help you wipe it."
Li Wenjun let go of Gu Zhanyan, his voice was slightly hoarse and he muttered in a low voice: "I'm sorry."
He dreamed of waking up on the sofa in a big villa and found that it was all a dream and he was still alone, with only regret and sadness.
Gu Zhanyan thought he was apologizing for the photo, but she felt as if there was a lump of cotton stuck in her throat, and it was even there, unable to move up or down. She finally said, "You don't have to tell me you're sorry. In fact, you're not wrong."
.It’s because I’m too willful, too fragile, and too unsure of myself.”
Li Wenjun closed his eyes and muttered to himself: "I'm so afraid that I will suddenly leave again and leave you alone."
Gu Zhanyan's heart skipped a beat and asked, "What?"
Li Wenjun did not answer.
Gu Zhanyan bit her lip and stared at him blankly, tears streaming down her face uncontrollably: He was always like this, never telling her anything. She never knew what he was thinking, so she always had to guess. So.
Only then will she feel tired, scared and insecure.
She wiped his face and covered him with a blanket.
Li Wenjun was at her mercy, unconscious. It seemed that he had fallen asleep this time.
In the morning, Li Wenjun was awakened by the ringing of the phone on his desk. He found that he had slept on the sofa all night. He only remembered coming to draw at Dot and Early, and then the picture was broken.
It's okay if you just fall asleep on the sofa, as long as you don't do anything weird.
The phone kept ringing, and it seemed like it wouldn't stop until someone picked it up.
Li Wenjun rubbed his painful forehead, got up and answered the phone.
Tang Zhaonian's rough voice sounded like a detonator in the microphone, causing Li Wenjun's ears to hurt. He frowned and moved away from the microphone: "Street boy, get up, I have important news to tell you."
Li Wenjun sighed: "Old Tang, you are in such good spirits. What time is it?"
Tang Zhaonian said: "It's already past nine o'clock. You are still sleeping in so late at night. I called the factory and couldn't find you."
Li Wenjun looked at his watch. Sure enough, it was past nine o'clock, and he actually slept until this time.
Tang Zhaonian said: "Li Shuxian is going to marry that ghost guy in early July. I guess I will call you in the afternoon to send you an invitation. Will you come over?"
Li Wenjun answered simply: "Come."
Li Wenjun refused Taigu's banquet invitation last time and has not been to Hong Kong City for half a year.
Tang Zhaonian didn't come over after the Chinese New Year, so they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and Li Wenjun still missed him. It had been four months since Zhang Aihua arrived. He only made a phone call when he first arrived to report that he was safe, but he never called back again.
Although no news is the best news, Li Wenjun was still a little worried and stopped by to take a look this time.
Tang Zhaonian said: "Li Shuxian has such a good eye. The ghost fell in love with her. Even after he was promoted, he didn't get tired of the old. I asked you, did you already know that he would be promoted, so you specifically let Li Shuxian to trick him?"
Li Wenjun was secretly amused, but he said: "No. I'm not a god, can this be counted?"
Tang Zhaonian was silent for a moment and said: "That's right. It's impossible for a street boy like you to influence the Hong Kong government. I thought too much. But this time I did win the bet from you. You are really lucky."
Li Wenjun's mouth twitched: "No, I'm so lucky."
In the afternoon, Li Shuxian called and invited Li Wenjun to watch the ceremony.
She is still very grateful to Li Wenjun. If it weren't for Li Wenjun's guidance, she would still be struggling in the quagmire.
Li Shuxian said that the invitation had been specially delivered and it should arrive tomorrow at the latest.
Li Wenjun said he would definitely go.
After hanging up the phone, Li Wenjun told the doorman that someone would send him an invitation tomorrow and asked the doorman to bring it directly to the office then.
All factories are running well. Shop No. 0 over there is already producing the remaining four units of the first batch of armored vehicles.
Zuo Bowen and his wife have also returned and the laboratory has returned to normal. There is no need to worry about him being away for five or six days.
Li Wenjun returned to the office and found Cao Xueli sitting carelessly on the sofa in his office. He was a little annoyed. He ignored Cao Xueli and sat directly at the desk. He called the doorman and asked: "Didn't I say that Cao Xueli can't be let in in the future?"
Fortunately, none of his confidential documents are here, otherwise, wouldn't Cao Xueli have the opportunity to look through them?
The guard said: "Director Li, is she the one who sent you the invitation?"
Li Wenjun raised his eyebrows slightly and replied: "Okay, got it."
Putting down the phone, Li Wenjun raised his chin to Cao Shirley: "Ms. Cao Shirley, put down the invitation and you can leave."
Cao Xueli sighed softly: "Did Miss Gu say something to you? I think she may have misunderstood me."
Li Wenjun said calmly: "Gu Zhanyan is my wife. It is more appropriate for Miss Cao to call her Mrs. Li. Are you afraid of what she will say to me? Could it be that you have said something to her that you should not say."
Cao Shirley pursed her lips and smiled: "Mr. Li, stop pretending. I know you divorced her before you went to Hong Kong City last time. It's easy to find out about this. After all, it's not a secret."
Li Wenjun's expression remained unchanged: "So. So what if you know?"
Cao Shirley stood up and walked over enchantingly: "I don't believe you have no feelings for me at all."
Li Wenjun looked at her seriously: "You were assigned to test me, and I responded to you seriously in order to make the game. In the end, I won. Everyone is understanding, and that night was just a calculation and counter-calculation in the mall. I don't
I know what else Miss Cao expects from me."
Cao Shirley never expected that Li Wenjun would say something so explicit. Her face turned pale and red, and tears welled up in her eyes: "You can't help yourself when you are in the world."
