Outright Favoritism Chapter 1175: : I won’t hold you too much
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So, Zong Yue was dragged into his arms by the man undefended, and when he was dazed, the whole person was forced to straddle his lap.
Zong Yue kicked his leg and looked up at Li Jun, "What's wrong?"
Li Jun unbuttoned the collar with one hand, bowed his head and kissed her neck.
He didn't speak, but his intention was obvious.
Zong Yue shrank his shoulders in his arms, always feeling that Li Jun was too anxious recently.
Two or three times a week before, recently...almost every night.
Because... want a child?
Zong Yue sighed in a place where Li Jun could not see, and said indifferently: "Brother Jun, my relatives are here."
All Li Jun's actions were instantly stagnated.
Zong Yue pulled down the corner of his clothes that was pushed up by him, and sneered: "You must bear it first."
After the woman left briskly, Li Jun sat in front of the boss's desk for a long time without regaining his senses.
He doesn't remember the specific time of Zong Yue's menstrual period, but he remembers that she just ended half a month ago.
Did he remember wrong?
Actually, Zong Yue's menstrual period has indeed advanced. She asked the old Chinese doctor, and the other party said that Chinese medicine had played a role.
……
Time is rushing like flowing water. After New Year's Day, the Spring Festival will soon arrive.
Ten days later, there is still one week before the Chinese New Year.
As the New Year is approaching, Nanyang City is also dotted with festive red.
On this day, Zong Yue’s fund company announced an early holiday notice, and there was a lot of beaming discussions in the office.
"Sister Yue, are you going out to play during the Chinese New Year?"
The little girl from the personnel department approached Zong Yue with a curious look on her face and asked.
Everyone knows that her husband is the secretary-general of Nanyang, and the vacation life of senior officials' wives will inevitably give rise to curiosity and desire for exploration.
Zong Yue raised his head from the computer, and smiled unhurriedly: "It's not decided yet, maybe it will."
"Then if you go out with the secretary general, will the police car clear the way and enjoy all kinds of privileges?" The little girl held her face in admiration, "Going out with a high-ranking official will feel exciting when you think about it."
Zong Yue can't help but laugh, "How can it be such an exaggeration, he is a high-ranking official in the unit, and he is an ordinary person when he goes out, without privileges."
The little girl is a newcomer. I don’t know Zong Yue’s identity in the Imperial Capital, so she tears her lips in disbelief, "Well, I thought it would be very beautiful to go out with the Secretary-General..."
Young girls’ fantasy of love is always full of unrealistic dreams.
Zong Yue, who was in it, only laughed and laughed about it.
If they understand Li Jun's staid personality, and the consideration and understanding needed to be a woman, it will be difficult for them to have any interest in high-ranking officials.
……
After get off work, Zong Yue did not rush home, but sat in a daze looking at the bustling night view of the CBD in his office.
The traditional Chinese medicine given to her by the veteran Emperor Jing's doctor of Chinese medicine has already been eaten, and it happened that the company had an early holiday, so she should go again.
As soon as Zong Yue picked up the phone, a WeChat message came in.
It's Li Jun, asking when she will go home.
Zong Yue swiped the screen twice, a gentle smile appeared on her lips.
Please feel at ease: about half an hour.
Recently, Li Jun took the initiative to send her messages a lot more times than before.
Although they are all unnutritious conversations, they at least show that he has learned to connect with her in his spare time.
Zong Yue closed the dialog box after replying to the message, and after a few minutes of busy get off work, she shut down and got off work.
On the other side, Li Jun received Zong Yue's reply and walked into the kitchen.
He can cook, but he doesn't cook often.
Especially after having Zong Yue, she took care of almost all the housework at home, allowing him to deal with official affairs without distraction.
Li Jun didn't think there was anything wrong, and it was not until today that he heard the small talk of his colleagues at the company that his family life was too easy.
Because his assistant and several other male colleagues have been discussing how to divide housework.
Some talk about helping with children, some talking about helping wash dishes...
And he seems to have done nothing to help Zong Yue.
Li Jun put on his apron and opened the refrigerator to prepare a dinner by himself, so that he didn't notice two WeChat messages popped up on the phone next to the Liuli platform.
When four dishes and one soup were placed on the table, Li Jun deliberately glanced at the time and realized that one and a half hours had passed.
But Zong Yue never returned.
Li Jun walked around, picked up his mobile phone and saw a WeChat sent by Zong Yue, saying that he was temporarily having a dinner with his colleagues and would come back later.
At this moment, as if a basin of cold water was pouring down, Li Jun frowned and looked at the screen, speechless for a long time.
He was already hungry, but suddenly lost his appetite.
……
At 11 o'clock in the evening, Zong Yue's sports car stopped outside the villa.
The driver took the money and disappeared into the misty night with a small bicycle.
Zong Yue drank alcohol and was slightly drunk and sleepy.
She changed her shoes and walked into the living room, leaned onto the sofa, and sighed comfortably.
Sudden movement came from the sliding door of the kitchen, Zong Yue squinted and raised his upper body, "Brother Jun?"
"Yeah." Li Jun held the water glass in one hand, wrinkled his eyebrows and walked to Zong Yue, "Drinking?"
Zong Yue lay flat again, rubbing his forehead and muttered: "Drank a bottle of beer. Tonight is the last working day before the holiday. A dinner has been arranged temporarily."
Li Jun took a step forward, the frown between his brows became more obvious, "How do you drink so much?"
"This is a holiday!" Zong Yue tugged on the scarf and waved: "I will lie down for a while, you go ahead and leave me alone."
Li Jun put down the water cup, walked to her side and took a seat, "Tomorrow will be a holiday?"
Zong Yue nodded, "Mr. Xi may be in a good mood and give us a one-week holiday in advance for the Spring Festival."
"Don't lie down here, go upstairs to sleep when you are sleepy."
Zong Yue didn't want to move, turned her back to him, "I'll lie down for a while, you can go up first."
She drinks too much and doesn't want to move.
Li Jun pursed his lips, grabbed her shoulders and whispered: "Go and lie down."
Zong Yue sighed abruptly, not surprising the old cadre's stubbornness.
She slowly got up from the sofa and whispered, "You are so annoying..."
"Lying here for a long time will catch a cold." Li Jun stared at her and put on slippers, and then leaned over to pick her up.
Zong Yue was so frightened that she drew back quickly, "Don't, I can walk by myself, be careful of your waist."
He has lumbar muscle strain. The doctor said that it is best not to lift heavy objects.
Li Jun's face became more serious, and he lifted her up without a beak, and said as he walked: "No matter how bad my waist is, I won't be able to hold you."
Zong Yue didn't say a word, quietly nestled in the man's arms and did not dare to move.
Li Jun is rarely so considerate and active. Because it's so rare, Zong Yue who provoked him has been wondering if he wants to find excitement on her again?
In those blushing and heart-beating positions, he has been in high spirits recently.
But to Zong Yue's surprise, Li Jun sent her back to the bedroom and told her to go to bed early, then turned around and went to the study.