Outright Favoritism Chapter 1174: : No expectations, no disappointments

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Li Jun stared at Zong Yue's tender and smiling cheeks through the dim light curtain of the floor lamp.

She didn't seem to be angry, not even complaining.

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

Li Jun suddenly thought of the scene where she was talking with the man in the children's shop in the afternoon.

The other person is talking and she is listening carefully.

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

He is too used to having her by his side, when and where, as long as he looks back, Zong Yue will always be there.

Gentle like water, quiet and pleasant.

Li Jun was silent for a long time, until Zong Yue took a picture of his thigh, "Now, you can reflect on yourself, I will go upstairs to change clothes first."

Said it was for him to reflect, but it was actually just a joke.

Zong Yue hasn't expected that much of Li Jun for a long time, old husband and wife, it's not guilty to be awkward for a little thing.

At any rate, he is a senior secretary-general of Nanyang, and he can't expect him to take out his mobile phone to answer calls anytime and anywhere.

I didn't expect it, and I won't be disappointed. I'm just used to it.

……

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

As for the traditional Chinese medicine given by the old Chinese doctor of Emperor Jing, she has taken them to the company to avoid Li Jun's suspicion.

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

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

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

——There are eight out of ten, you ignore me.

Li Jun did feel a bit exaggerated at first, but when the chat history was clearly spread out in front of him, he was surprised that Zong Yue hadn't lied.

For example, May 12, 12:48 noon.

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

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

August 17, Qixi Festival.

You are at peace: Brother Jun, happy anniversary, happy Chinese Valentine's Day. [Smirk]

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

There are actually many chats, but most of them come from Zong Yue.

In the past, she would occasionally complain to him about unsatisfactory work, but in recent months, Zong Yue’s news has been significantly more concise.

October 8, 16:33 pm.

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

He replied with a [OK] gesture after half an hour.

October 19, 18:59 pm.

Please feel at ease: Brother Jun, company dinner at night. [Smile]

He didn't reply.

November 4, 20:17 in the evening.

You are at ease: still working overtime. [Smile]

He didn't reply.

November 21, 17:36 pm.

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

He didn't reply.

December 18th, December 22nd...

December 31, 15:41 pm.

Yue you at peace: Brother Jun, I'm going back to the old house for dinner tomorrow, remember to arrange work. [Smile]

Every WeChat sent to him by Zong Yue later became more and more simple and clear.

There is no longer any spare greetings and greetings, she no longer disturbs him, and becomes 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 little bit dumbfounded.

A man his age has long lost his thoughts.

Isn't the dull and watery married life the essence of marriage?

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

Then, click Send.

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

Yue you feel at ease: Why are you taking it seriously? I'm kidding.

Yue you at peace: Come up soon, the milk is warm.

Looking at the message in the chat box, Li Jun sighed and got up to go upstairs.

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

He walked over and bent over and picked it up. It was the business card of a Mercedes-Benz 4S store manager.

Li Jun twisted his eyebrows slightly, slipped into his trouser pocket and turned off the light and went upstairs.

In the study, Zong Yue was helping him tidy up the messy boss desk. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he raised his head and asked: "Are you finished?"

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

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

That business card...

Li Jun put one hand in his pocket and gently grasped the business card.

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

At that time, Zong Yue did indeed hold a car model in his hand and communicate with each other with a smile.

Li Jun sat down in a chair, slightly raised his eyes to look at the busy Zong Yue, "Have you been on vacation recently?"

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

"I will be free next week, I can go skiing with you."

Li Jun looked serious, but Zong Yue shook his head and refused without hesitation, "Don't hesitate. You dropped your waist last time on skiing. If you wrestle again this time, I can't bear it."

She loves skiing, but she does not want Li Jun to be injured again in order to accommodate her.

Especially... During those days, he was unable to move because of his waist injury, so he kept her on it every time.

Faced with Zong Yue's refusal, Li Jun pursed his thin lips and said nothing.

At this time, Zong Yue looked at the tidy boss table and clapped his hands, "It's done, you keep busy, I'll go..."

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

Zong Yue stood at the corner of the table and looked down at Li Jun, knowing his intentions almost without thinking deeply.

Every time he felt guilty, he would try to make up for her. The usual way is to spend time with her.

Zong Yue chuckled and sighed, stepped forward and pulled off his collar, "Just after the New Year's Day holiday, why go to relax again. Besides, the Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the secretariat is so busy, so don't worry about it. Up."

"It's not busy." Li Jun rubbed her arms, soft touch like her soft character, "Two or three days will not delay anything."

Zong Yue smiled, still unmovedly refused: "But I am busy, the company is not staffed enough, I can't go away."

Li Jun frowned, feeling unspeakable in his heart.

Because Zong Yue seldom rejects him, but the number of times has been a bit more recently.

He stared at the woman in front of him. He was clearly in front of him, but his sense of intimacy was diminishing.

Pragmatic, old-fashioned and old-fashioned men may still have a cognition of getting closer to intimacy.

He can't talk about love, the only thing he can do is to press her under him and break the status quo with a negative distance.