Chapter 1174 No Expectation, No Disappointment

Chapter 1174 no expectation, no disappointment

Li Jun looked at Zong Yue's gentle and smiling cheeks through the dim light of the floor lamp.

She didn't look angry, not even complaining.

It's like an ordinary chat, with a bit of coquettish taste.

Li Jun suddenly thought of the scene of her talking with that man in the children's store in the afternoon.

The other party was talking eloquently, and she was listening carefully.

Li Jun felt a little uncomfortable, and couldn't help but began to reflect on his neglect and neglect of Zong Yue.

He is so used to having her by his side, whenever and wherever, as long as he looks back, Zong Yue will always be there.

Gentle as water, quiet and pleasant.

Li Jun was silent for a long time, until Zong Yue patted his thigh, "Hey, reflect on yourself, I'll go upstairs to change clothes first."

It was just a joke to make him reflect.

Zong Yue didn't expect so much from Li Jun long ago, old couples, there's no reason to quarrel over trivial matters.

Anyway, he is a high-ranking secretary-general in Nanyang, so he can't be expected to take out his mobile phone to answer messages and answer calls anytime and anywhere.

If you don't expect it, you won't be disappointed, you just get used to it.

...

Zong Yue changed her clothes, and took the time to go to the study to take the nutrients Li Qiao gave her according to the doctor's advice.

As for the traditional Chinese medicine given by the old Chinese doctor in Dijing, she has already taken it to the company, so as not to make Mr. Li suspicious.

That night, Zong Yue warmed a glass of milk and sent it to Li Jun's study, but when he knocked on the door and went in, he found that he hadn't come up yet.

The man downstairs, sitting alone by the floor lamp, was seriously looking through the records with his mobile phone.

There is not much content, but it will take some time to read it.

——You ignore me eight out of ten.

Li Jun did feel that it was a bit exaggerated at first, but when the chat records were clearly spread out in front of his eyes, he realized that Zong Yue was not lying.

For example, on May 12th, at 12:48 noon.

Please feel at ease: Brother Jun, are you busy?

His reply was delayed by three hours and only sent one word: busy.

August 17th, Tanabata.

Please feel at ease: Brother Jun, happy anniversary and happy Qixi Festival. [smirk]

He didn't reply, maybe he was on a business trip at the time, and even...he forgot that his wedding with Zong Yue was held on the Qixi Festival on the seventh day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar.

There are actually a lot of chat content, but most of them are from Zong Yue.

In the past, she would occasionally complain to him about the unsatisfactory work, but in recent months, Zong Yue's news is obviously more concise.

October 8th, at 16:33 pm.

Please feel at ease: Brother Jun, you have to work overtime at night, so you can get something to eat yourself. [Smile]

He replied with an [OK] gesture half an hour later.

October 19th, at 18:59 pm.

Please feel at ease: Brother Jun, the company has dinner tonight. [Smile]

He didn't return.

November 4th, 20:17 in the evening.

Please feel at ease: still working overtime. [Smile]

He didn't return.

November 21, at 17:36 pm.

Please feel at ease: Brother Jun, work overtime tonight. [Smile]

He didn't return.

December 18th, December 22nd...

December 31, at 15:41 pm.

Please feel at ease: Brother Jun, I have to go back to the old house for dinner tomorrow, remember to arrange work. [Smile]

Later, every WeChat message Zong Yue sent to him became more and more simple and clear.

There were no more greetings and greetings in spare time, she no longer bothered him, and became quieter and more sensible than before.

Li Jun didn't think there was anything wrong before, but when he saw the past records, he felt a sense of loss for no reason.

A man of his age has long since lost his romantic thoughts.

Isn't a bland married life the true meaning of marriage?

Li Jun pinched the center of his eyebrows, and then typed a line in the chat box: I will pay attention next time.

Then, click Send.

Zong Yue upstairs laughed out loud when he saw the news.

Please feel at ease: why do you still take it seriously? I'm just kidding.

Peace of mind: Come up, the milk is warm.

Li Jun looked at the message in the chat box, heaved a sigh of relief and got up to go upstairs.

However, when Possession turned off the lights, there was a faint blue card on the porcelain white floor tiles that attracted Li Jun's attention.

He walked over and bent down to pick it up. It was the business card of a Mercedes-Benz 4S shop manager.

Li Jun frowned slightly, put his hand in his trouser pocket, turned off the light and went upstairs.

In the study room, Zong Yue was helping him tidy up the messy boss desk, when he heard footsteps, he raised his head and asked, "Are you done?"

Li Jun responded lightly, "Do you plan to change cars recently?"

"No." Zong Yue shook his head while putting away the documents, "My sports car has only been driven for more than two years, so I don't need to change it."

And this business card...

Li Jun put one hand in his pocket, and lightly clenched his business card tightly.

It may be due to some keen intuition of men, this business card made him unexpectedly think of the man in the suit in the children's store.

At that time, Zong Yue was indeed talking with Fang Yanyan with a car model in his hand.

Li Jun sat down on the chair with his waist down, raised his eyes slightly to look at the busy Zong Yue, "Have you had any vacation recently?"

"There are still three days of annual leave, what's the matter?"

"I'm free next week and I can go skiing with you."

Li Jun looked serious, but Zong Yue shook his head and refused without hesitation, "It's better to say goodbye. You broke your waist while skiing last time. If you wrestle again this time, I can't bear it."

She loves skiing, but she doesn't want Li Jun to get injured again just to accommodate her.

Especially... During those days, he was unable to move because of his back injury, so he let her be on top every time.

Facing Zong Yue's polite refusal, Li Jun pursed his thin lips and remained silent.

At this moment, Zong Yue looked at the tidy boss desk and clapped his hands, "Clean it up, keep busy, I'll go..."

"Xiaoyue." Li Jun grabbed her arm suddenly, "Then tell me, besides skiing, where do you want to go to relax?"

Zong Yue stood at the corner of the table, looked down at Li Jun, and knew his intention of doing this almost without thinking deeply.

Every time, when he felt guilty, he would try every means to make up for her, and the usual way was to spend time with her.

Zong Yue smiled lightly and sighed, stepped forward and tugged his collar, "You just finished the small New Year's Day holiday, why go to relax again. Besides, Chinese New Year is coming soon, the secretariat is so busy, so stop fussing."

"Not busy." Li Jun stroked her arm, the soft touch resembled her gentle personality, "Two or three days will not delay anything."

Zong Yue smiled, and still refused unmoved: "But I'm busy, and the company doesn't have enough staff, so I can't leave."

Li Jun frowned, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Because Zong Yue seldom rejects him, but the number of times recently is a bit too much.

He stared intently at the woman in front of him, obviously close in front of him, but his sense of intimacy was decreasing day by day.

A man who is pragmatic, old-fashioned and old-fashioned may still focus on love affairs in his cognition of intimacy.

He can't speak love words, the only thing he can do is to press her under him and use negative distance contact to break the status quo.