When I came out of the company, the sun had already set.
Putting on his coat, he looked at the colorful sunset in the sky. The sky was high and the clouds were vast. He breathed a long sigh of relief. Even big people have their worries and worries. Fortunately, he was still young and had plenty of room for learning and progress.
Looking at the time, Zhao Chen still found time to go to school.
Although today is Sunday, not everyone has a home in Jinling. Most students are still staying at the school, just playing outside the school for a while and then returning to school.
Although the word "asking for leave" is not used, the due respect is still there.
Dean, principal, counselor... Zhao Chen also tried his best to learn to be more tactful when he needed to speak. Unknowingly, he was also growing up. Some time ago, he still had to pretend to be deep and make people feel childish. Now
He naturally has a calm temperament and is not surprised by changes.
After coming out of the dean's office, Zhao Chen looked up and saw the school playground. He slapped his thigh and said, "Young man, I almost forgot about this!"
The annual school sports meeting is this week.
The trip to travel abroad has been put on hold again.
Zhao Chen had a conversation with the principal. The principal was not here and he really wanted to treat Zhao Chen to dinner.
Zhao Chen looked confused. I'm a student and you treat me to a shitty meal. Just because I'm the boss of a group, are you going to make excuses with me?
"Sir, please don't treat me to a meal. I will be your student in this school for a day, so I can have a meal with you. Let's have a drink and have a good time..."
"Don't dare, don't dare, I've already booked the hotel, you will definitely appreciate it."
hang up the phone.
Zhao Chen frowned. The principal's words were too low-status. I guess he was asking for something from him, and other things couldn't be justified. He was so humble. Could it be because of the school sports meeting, and he didn't want to let himself fall off the chain?
?
possible.
After getting in the car, Zhao Chen went home first.
The card game at home had not yet ended. Zhao Chen met with several rich ladies one by one and recognized their faces. When leaving the card game, Zhao Chen glanced at Li Miaoxian.
Not long after, Mr. Li also came out of the poker room.
"What's wrong?" the girl asked softly. When she saw Zhao Chen sitting down, she leaned over, put her hands on his shoulders, and squeezed his shoulders. This small thing can be learned in one go, and is an essential skill for a good wife.
Zhao Chen was also very helpful, "I was not at home for dinner at night. The principal of the school didn't know what happened, so he had to treat me to dinner. He couldn't shirk it. Besides, things about going abroad will probably have to be slowed down. Tomorrow is the school sports meeting, I think.
Stay and see the situation, and there are a lot of follow-up things that need to be stayed to see the effect..."
"good."
Li Miaoxian spoke softly and kept moving his hands;
She had no other opinions and would go wherever Zhao Chen said she would go.
The two went upstairs to get together for a while, Li Miaoxian stayed quietly in his arms, Zhao Chen felt the delicacy under the shallow fabric, and the fragrance surrounded the tip of his nose. Staying with her made his spirit happy.
He asked for kisses from time to time, and the girl obediently offered them. Her cold temperament sometimes gave her a kind of frankness; although she was often cold, as long as she was right and did good things, nothing would matter to her.
shy and reserved.
This seems to be a maverick under a wise soul, which is not a kind of intoxicating charm.
until....
"You're still kissing me, but you're still not satisfied after so many kisses?"
Li Miaoxian looked at him with cold eyes. She was posing like this, and Zhao Chen's hand didn't stop. The beauty of the world was stunning. Only by playing with it all the time and having a taste of pampering could such beauty not be wasted.
"It's not because of you." Zhao Chen retorted.
"Because of me? Is it reasonable for you to kiss so often? Wouldn't it be better to stay here for a while? Day by day, it's like I've never experienced a woman before. I won't run away. When did I stop being yours? Come to you.
Tell me, why is it because of me?" Leng Meiren raised her delicate chin and asked Zhao Chen.
"Because you are beautiful..." Zhao Chen changed her position and held her in his arms. The girl's figure had already begun to show, and her beautiful body curves were often placed casually to give him something to do with her face.
, being unable to control is the norm, and there are not so many sage moments.
As soon as these words came out, Li Miaoxian stopped talking.
Deep down in my heart, I felt funny about such old-fashioned love words.
After staying for a while, Li Miaoxian spoke softly, "In the morning, Mom and Chen Yanlan had breakfast together..."
"I saw."
"What do you think?"
"Mrs. Full Screen is decisive. I don't have any ideas yet."
Li Miaoxian stood up, raised his smooth feet, and kicked Zhao Chen. Zhao Chen was immediately kicked down. He pretended to be dead, and then pretended to shout, "Kill your husband, kill your husband..."
But Li Miaoxian said to herself, "You already have the answer in your heart about what you want to do, so why do you need to let me get in trouble? If I can't handle it well, how will my mother-in-law look at me? Just know the importance of it yourself.
If you dote on this kind of thing more and treat it less, others will feel it. But if you show it to your wife, you think I am willing to take care of your nonsense..."
After thinking about it, Li Miaoxian still felt uneasy, and gave Zhao Chen another light kick, "It's all your fault for being sentimental and likes to occupy me. I should handle it well if I occupy you. It's okay to keep it outside, but you have to keep it on my eyebrows."
Lowly, if you can't handle it well, don't occupy so much... Stinky bastard, I'm here to manage your concubine. I have to take care of all the shabby things. That's your woman, not mine. You really
Do you think I, Li Miaoxian, like to share men with others? Do you really think I like you messing around outside? Stinky bastard..."
Li Miaoxian's voice was cold, and he felt like he was gritting his teeth at the end.
Zhao Chen initially thought that she was acting coquettishly and something was wrong. He wanted to coax her, but Li Miaoxian walked away.
He didn't pretend to be dead anymore and hurriedly got up from the carpet and went to find Li Miaoxian.
Li Miaoxian was curled up in the quilt.
Zhao Chen walked in and wanted to comfort him and admit his mistake, but he heard sobbing.
For a moment, Zhao Chen became anxious. She was really wronged this time, and maybe she burst out because she couldn't bear it anymore.
He hurriedly expressed comfort, said various kind words, and tried his best.
Li Miaoxian still sobbed silently.
He reached out to pick up his wife and held her in his arms. He saw her eyes were red and tears were still hanging on her cheeks. For a moment, he felt like countless ants were crawling in his heart, anxious and guilty.
"Don't be sad, don't be sad. It's all my fault, Miaoxian. I didn't mean to make you feel wronged. I have always loved you deeply, but I..."
The girl finally raised her head, looked at him with red eyes for a moment, tears rolled down her face, and she hurriedly buried her head again.
The voice reached his ears:
"I, Li Miaoxian, followed you...you really...hurt me..." Two more lines of tears fell.