Secret marriage and seduction, Mr. Wen's heart is moved every day

"Why are not you talking?"

He asked, and Lin Zhujin's lips opened and closed before he slowly said, "Have I said too much nonsense?"

She was actually mumbling to Wen Yunsheng, which she herself found a little unbelievable.

And he didn't seem to have the slightest intention of interrupting.

He shook his head: "No, I feel very comfortable with you, and it's good to hear you talk more."

It's not that he is polite, but there is just the right amount of naturalness and comfort when he is with her.

Even without his favorite filters, she is still a person who can make him feel comfortable.

"So you can talk to me more, or you can talk to me when you have nothing to do, just like what you guys call a tree hole at your age."

Lin Zhujin: “…”

Let her treat Wen Yunsheng as a tree hole.

It seems a little unbelievable, and even has a serious sense of disconnection with his image as a person.

But deep down, I can't help but feel that he is really suitable to be a tree hole. Talking to him makes me feel very relaxed. I look forward to meeting him next time and I have the desire to share with him.

I even think this person would be a good match for marriage...

But this thought only appeared for a moment before he strangled it to death.

I don't know why he is still not married at the age of 30. I have heard gossip about him before, and some people said he was not a marriage advocate or that he had a white moonlight in his heart.

These are the reasons why high-quality unmarried middle-aged men are still unmarried.

Another inexplicable feeling came up and my chest felt stuffy.

“I don’t really talk much.”

She didn't know what she meant by explaining this sentence.

In fact, she seldom talks much to others, and Wen Yunsheng can be said to be one of the few.

Most of the time, she doesn't really like to share with others, not only because she feels they are not familiar with each other, but also because she feels it is unnecessary. She even feels that sometimes her mood is not very good and there is no need to speak it out and drain other people's emotions.

She seemed used to digesting things on her own most of the time.

Just like the night when Wen Yuanshao made her feel miserable, it passed with a high fever all night.

Maybe I felt relaxed being with him, so these words came out naturally.

Wen Yunsheng still didn't drive the car. The car was quiet for a long time before he spoke. There was no smile in his face, just a very gentle voice.

Like the first new bud blooming in March.

"Then let me think about whether I should come to you on Saturday night or in the afternoon."

Lin Zhujin was stunned for a moment, and his eyes were dazed for a moment when he looked at him.

My voice is a little hoarse when I open my mouth.

"That night."

"Okay, let's go eat now?"

"it is good."

Neither of them continued the previous topic, so as not to make her feel embarrassed or uncomfortable. He just changed the topic appropriately when she was embarrassed, as if everything was going on naturally.

Lin Zhujin thought that she might never find another person who could make her feel so comfortable.

She had an impulsive thought that was out of place.

My fingertips were sore from clenching, but I swallowed the thought that was about to come out.

One should not aspire to be a spring flower with the body of a mayfly.

Being able to spend a few moments alone with someone like him was already a great pleasure for her.

She looked out the window. The alternating bright and dark lights were like fireworks setting off in her heart. Some people, as long as you meet them, it's like setting off fireworks in your heart. Even if you have to spend the rest of your life cleaning the ash stove, it still feels worth it.

For dinner, Wen Yunsheng chose a private chef. There were not many people, and not many people sat in the hall. Most of them were in the private rooms.

When ordering food, Wen Yunsheng handed the menu to her directly.

"There are some light meals at the back of the menu. You can take a look. They are low in calories and filling."

Lin Zhujin flipped to the back and ordered a salad. He didn't know what Wen Yunsheng wanted to eat. Before he opened his mouth, he heard him say, "Just order a set meal for me."

There are many types of set meals here, and the main focus is probably on exquisiteness because the portions are not large.

After ordering the food, Lin Zhujin felt his waist aching again, and it seemed to be even more serious than when he was practicing during the day.

I don’t know if it was because the intensity was too high today or if I was injured.

She straightened her body, reached her hand behind her back and gently hammered it.

Lin Zhujin added some more hot water, held it in his hands and drank a few sips, but still felt no relief from the back pain.

Wen Yunsheng thought she was a little cold, so he checked the air conditioner and saw that it was already on 28 degrees, which was just the right temperature, so she shouldn't feel cold. Then he saw her rubbing her back from time to time and then he thought of something.

"Sit here for a while, I'll go out."

"it is good."

She nodded in agreement, guessing that he had some official business to take care of and had to work while eating, so Lin Zhujin didn't ask any more questions.

Lin Zhujin's salad came out quickly. Wen Yunsheng hadn't come back yet, so she didn't move. She just casually swiped her phone.

I didn't expect to see the news that nearly ten Wanjia supermarkets were closed overnight, and these were only in Huaicheng City, not to mention those in other places.

I don’t know if it’s because the overall environment is bad recently or what, but as the end of the year approaches, many companies are having a bad year again.

After reading the comments, Lin Zhujin remembered the woman who happened to be with Li Xiangfu on the night of her birthday.

That person was the daughter of the Liu family. No wonder Li Xiangfu didn't say who that person was after that day.

She didn't remember who that person was. Although she had sent a love letter to Wen Yuanshao, she had sent love letters to so many people that she had long forgotten who that person was.

What's more, she and Wen Yuanshao were not together when they were in college, so she naturally wouldn't be so nosy as to meddle in such trivial matters.

If it was that person, then the incident at Wanjia Supermarket couldn't have been done by Li Xiangfu, right?

It’s not that Li Xiangfu did a bad job, but the Li family members would inevitably say that she was a bit willful.

She hesitated for a while and finally sent a WeChat message to Li Xiangfu.

[Did you ask your eldest brother to do the Liu family's business? ]

Li Xiangfu doesn't have that much ability. She just eats and drinks all day and is spoiled at home. This kind of thing is definitely something she would trouble others to do.

Li Xiangfu responded to WeChat very quickly, replying to two messages within two minutes.

[I haven't had time yet... I was just about to ask you, but it seems that a flower protector has gotten there before me.]

Not Li Xiangfu.

Who could that be.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the door of the box was pushed open and Wen Yunsheng came in, bringing with him a bit of the chill from outside. The right pocket of his pocket was bulging, and it seemed like he was wrapping something underneath.

After he sat down, I saw what he took out from the secret pocket in his clothes.

A pack of hot packs, painkillers, and a daily supply of...sanitary napkins.

Lin Zhujin's cheeks instantly flushed as he suddenly remembered something.

She thought the back pain today was due to an old problem from dancing too much, and completely forgot that it might be because her relatives were about to arrive.