The night is coming, and in the neon lights outside the window, I don’t know how much love has been captured tonight.
Yes, this is a festival for lovers.
Spending public money to take a taxi is indeed a pleasant experience.
After Zhang Haidong happily paid the driver, he opened the door and got out of the car.
The lights in the room were still on, and Du Jing's voice could still be vaguely heard.
Are she and her daughter still awake?
Zhang Haidong opened the door gently, and his daughter seemed to be prepared for it. She jumped out of bed and rushed towards him.
Zhang Haidong hurriedly bent down, and his daughter immediately threw herself into his arms.
"Dad, why did you come back so late?"
Qianqian asked with her little mouth pouted.
"mua!"
Zhang Haidong kissed his baby girl hard on the face, and then said: "Dad has to work, and he has been very busy these two days. Don't be angry, baby. Dad will start to accompany you well tomorrow!"
He hugged his daughter happily and said.
"Um!"
"Thank you for your hard work, Dad!"
Qianqian also obediently kissed Zhang Haidong on the face.
Then she held up Snow White in her hand and said, "Dad, look, as soon as I woke up today, Santa Claus gave me a gift. It was Snow White."
The daughter shook the doll in her hand and said.
"Well! Santa Claus is so nice! Dad was naughty when he was a child, so he never received any Christmas gifts, but now you have them. It shows that in the eyes of Santa Claus, Qianqian is the best-behaved baby."
Zhang Haidong rubbed his daughter's little face affectionately with the tip of his nose.
The daughter giggled.
After laughing for a while, he said: "Well, Dad, Santa Claus also told me a story!"
"Oh? Did Santa Claus tell you a story? Tell Dad, what story did he tell you?"
Zhang Haidong looked at his daughter dotingly and said.
"Santa Claus said that mom and dad will love Qianqian forever, and they will pamper Qianqian forever!"
Qianqian said seriously.
"Hahaha! Yeah! Don't worry, if your parents don't pamper others, they will definitely pamper you for the rest of their lives!"
Zhang Haidong hugged his daughter and kissed her hard.
Du Jing sat on the small bed and looked at the father and daughter with a smile. After playing around for a while, she said: "Okay, honey, come down and go to bed. Your dad has been tired for a day, let him rest for a while. Your dad
He has a day off tomorrow, let him play with you tomorrow, okay? If not, let him play with you for a few days."
"real?"
Qianqian asked, blinking her big eyes.
"Really! Baby! How could mom and dad lie to you? Be good, go down and go to bed early. Wait until tomorrow, dad will play with you and buy you delicious food, okay?"
Zhang Haidong promised.
"good!"
The daughter then jumped out of her arms obediently, hugged her Snow White, and then gently climbed onto the crib.
Under the quilt, she hugged Snow White tightly, and then quickly closed her eyes.
At this age, she has not yet reached the rebellious stage. She is the most obedient age and is very easy to discipline.
Du Jing helped her daughter pull the quilt on her body, then gently put the electric heater in place, turned around and entered the house.
Zhang Haidong quickly took off his coat, hung it up, and walked into the bathroom.
After washing up as quickly as possible, he finally got into bed feeling refreshed.
Du Jing came over with a fragrant aroma, and then said with a smile: "Have you asked for leave?"
"How did you know?"
Zhang Haidong gently scraped the bridge of Du Jing's nose with his hand.
"Hmph! If you told your daughter that you could stay with her tomorrow, wouldn't that mean you were asking for leave? Now your daughter is your heart and soul, and you won't lie to anyone if you lie to her. Tell me, you asked for a few days of leave."
Du Jing asked with a smile.
"You are my heart too!"
Zhang Haidong said and kissed Du Jing gently on the forehead.
"The creativity is considered a small success. In general, the sales are a little better than in previous years. What is that little bit? The sales record of this event is higher than the highest sales record in previous years.
My supervisor saw that I had been working hard these days, but she couldn't bear the hard work, so she specifically approved me to take a few days off before going to work. I would rest until after New Year's Day, and then go back to work on the 2nd."
Zhang Haidong said with a smile.
"Wow, your idea broke sales records?"
Du Jing said in surprise.
"Shh! Low-key, low-key."
Zhang Haidong pressed his hands and whispered: "I woke up my daughter in a while."
"Hey. I knew you could succeed! My husband is the best husband in the world!"
Du Jing happily hugged Zhang Haidong's neck, kissed him hard and then said: "You have been so tired recently, you must have a good rest. Your supervisor is right to give you such a long rest time. Your health must be
Pay attention to maintenance. By the way, you are going to have a long sleep tomorrow anyway, and I won’t go to work. Why don’t you just relax first..."
Du Jing said, gently leaning towards Zhang Haidong.
Zhang Haidong naturally understood the meaning expressed in those hot eyes, and immediately kissed her without any hesitation.
…
For a long time, the sound of heavy breathing floated throughout the room.
Zhang Haidong was lying on the bed. To be honest, he had been feeling more and more powerless recently.
My body collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye. I was out of breath and sweating all over after doing even the slightest physical work.
No, it needs to be repaired.
Du Jing's face was flushed, and her eyes were blurry.
It seems that he has not recovered from the previous state.
After every exercise, she looked so satisfied.
Both body and mind felt great pleasure.
Even my skin has improved a lot.
No more red pimples.
I don’t know if this is what martial arts novels call harvesting yang and replenishing yin.
Anyway, the effect is excellent.
Looking at Zhang Haidong who was breathing heavily, she decided to gently comfort her husband.
He really works hard...
Just as she lay on Zhang Haidong's arm, her sharp eyes immediately made her discover the bruise on Zhang Haidong's arm.
Seems to be……
Got bruises from being twisted...
Du Jing frowned subconsciously.
"Husband, what's on your arm is..."
As soon as Du Jing said this, Zhang Haidong turned around.
He seemed to have just noticed the bruise on his arm.
"Hey! You said this. When I was cleaning and repairing the lounge for others at night, I accidentally bumped the corner of the table. I felt a little pain at the time. Who knew I would be bumped like this! It was just..."
"But I don't feel much. It may subside in a few days."
Zhang Haidong's eyes were calm and he said carelessly.
Du Jing looked at Zhang Haidong's clear eyes. She felt that she was worrying too much, and then she said distressedly: "You didn't tell me to be careful! It's not like you have to work hard to work for the company. Besides, I'll be cleaning tomorrow."
That's fine. If you have to finish the cleaning in a hurry today, there will definitely be mistakes. How about I go down and heat some water and apply a hot towel on you. It will heal faster if you apply it. Pig trotters, what are you doing?
They are so sincere in their lives, it’s really worrying!”
Seeing Du Jing's distressed look, Zhang Haidong smiled broadly and said: "It's okay, don't go down there. It's just a bruise. It'll be fine in two days, and it won't affect my exercise. It's mainly taking up other people's rest."
I didn’t want people to gossip about my room tomorrow, so I just cleaned it. My fault, I was in a hurry when I was cleaning it and didn’t pay attention, which made you worry, wife.”
After he finished speaking, he gently scratched Du Jing's little nose with his hand.
In fact, in his heart at this time, the hanging heart finally fell to the ground. He breathed a long sigh of relief.
I don't know since when, lying has become his habit.
Even if it's a white lie.
One can even say:
When he lies, his face will not turn red any more.
It's like I put on a mask that no one recognizes, and what's hidden underneath is my true self.
Even if you are facing the person beside you.
He sighed silently in his heart, if a person really wants to lie to you, you will never guess it.
Even the people closest to you can't see through the hypocrisy in your heart.
call!
He thought for a moment and was about to find a topic to divert the matter, and then asked: "Did you tell your daughter the Christmas story? Can you make it longer?"
Of course, Du Jing didn't know Zhang Haidong's psychological activities, so she hit him on the chest and said: "From the moment she saw the Christmas gift, your daughter has wanted to see you. For a day, she has been thinking about letting her father see the gift. Which
Do you have time to tell a Christmas story? Wait until it’s evening. I just finished telling a Christmas story when you opened the door and came in."
"That's it. That little guy is really her father's pet peeve."
Zhang Haidong sighed.
However, he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly turned ugly again.
"What's wrong with you? Why do you still look unhappy?"
Looking at Zhang Haidong's changed face, Du Jing asked curiously.
Zhang Haidong sighed, and then said slowly: "Brother Wen's child Wen Hui is autistic because he has not been disciplined by his parents for a long time. When I see my daughter, I always think of that child. Sometimes maybe
It’s a small mistake on the part of the parents, and the child will be ruined.”
"Silly man. We have already helped. When Fourth Brother Wen comes out, you can talk to him again. In short, let's just do our best. After all, it is an outsider's business. To be honest, we have nothing to do with it."
Du Jing comforted her in a low voice.
"Wen Hui is indeed an outsider, but when I went to work tonight, I bumped into Liu Shan, which was a bit disappointing."
Zhang Haidong frowned and said.
"What happened when I met Liu Shan? Why are you so upset! Does this have anything to do with Liu Shan?"
Du Jing didn't react for a while.
"He held a bouquet of roses and said he wanted to give them to other women to spend Christmas together. As you know, these two days are lovers' holidays, and I was afraid that he was playing with fire and cheating. I gave roses for Christmas.
I’m afraid I’m already in deep trouble…”
Zhang Haidong sighed.
"Ah? Ah! He and Huang Wenying have developed to this extent?"