525. Zong Zhenglie's Business Trip to Los Angeles【4】
Reluctance and self-blame are mixed together.
"No problem, and there is my brother over there. He will help me!" Zong Zhenglie lowered his head and glanced at Sheng Xin, smiled and walked over to hold her hand, "Wife, don't be like this! I'm just going
It’s only been a few days, and you showed such a reluctant expression, I will be reluctant to leave! You have to know that I am a man, and I will make money to support you and my son in the future, so I can’t live without a career."
"I know......"
"Wife." Zong Zhenglie gently hugged Sheng Xin into his arms, "Now that we have children, we can't be the same as before! We have grown up, and I can't be by your side all the time, even if
I don't want to leave you, but I can't help it. I hope you can understand."
"I understand, I understand..." Sheng Xin nodded in his arms, but his tears wet his clothes, "Zong Zhenglie, you must come back soon! You still owe me a
What about the wedding? After this incident, let’s get married, right?”
"Okay! We'll get married when we get back!" Zong Zheng smiled and touched her black hair, the scent of her shampoo filling his nose. "But I don't seem to have proposed to you yet. This is what you asked me for."
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Sheng Xin's body was startled, and then she punched his chest with tears in her eyes, "Why are you still kidding me at this time!"
"Because I hope you will always be happy and don't let these things disturb your mood! Why don't I inherit what my father gave me and start my own business? I just don't want us to be held back by the shackles of the family business! But if I start a business,
It will make you lose your smile, so I would rather be suppressed."
Zong Zhenglie stretched out his hand and wiped away the tears from her eyes with the pad of his thumb, "Okay, my wife, just wait for me to come back and marry you, okay?"
"Well, I'll wait for you!"
Sheng Xin nodded and bit his lower lip to prevent tears from falling.
She knew that Zong Zhenglie had grown up, but...she, who used to always hope that he would grow up, now felt like she had lost something in her heart, and it was bitter.
...
Sheng Xin packed Zong Zhenglie's luggage overnight, and in the end he didn't forget to pack his newly baked cookies.
Zong Zheng smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Honey, when will you bake cookies?"
"My aunt taught me this! But it's a little too sweet and I'm not skilled enough in it." Sheng Xin smiled awkwardly.
"I just love sweets!" Zong Zheng walked over happily and kissed her, "I love to eat whatever my wife does!"
"loquacious!"
"I can't help it. You are my wife. If I don't like to eat what you cook, am I going to starve myself to death in the future?" Zong Zhenglie curled his lips and narrowed his eyes pretending to be aggrieved, "But if you can improve your cooking skills,
Picking up the suitcase, Zong Zhenglie did not forget to take advantage before leaving. He hugged Sheng Xin and kissed her passionately at the door for a minute before closing the door and leaving.
He refused to let Sheng Xin see him off, no matter what, because he was afraid that he would be reluctant to leave.
When I went downstairs and got into the car, the sweetness on my face was suddenly removed and replaced with a serious and dignified face.
He knew that going to Los Angeles this time was definitely not as simple as explaining, but no matter what, he had to face it all because he was a man.