Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

Li Xier continued to flip through the photos. This photo was very beautiful. In the picture, the sun was setting, and Zhang Zhixuan and Li Yishan were walking hand in hand on the beach.

Auntie, this photo of you and Li Yishan holding hands is very beautiful. Now, this photo can be the background picture of your circle of friends! "

Zhang Zhixuan was worried that Li Xier would see more intimate photos if she flipped through the album again, so she took the album from Li Xier without leaving any trace, "Ah? This one was taken by a classmate when we were traveling together."

Li Xier naturally wouldn't hold on to the photo album, and she didn't want to disturb her future sister-in-law. She remembered that this should be Li Yishan's graduation trip. "Well, the days of being a student are the best." Li Xier stood up, "Aunt, you take a shower and rest. I'll go see if the dessert is ready and bring it to you later."

Zhang Zhixuan closed the photo album and said, "Thank you, Xier. Don't bother me. I'll come down to eat."

"Okay, I'll call you when it's ready." Li Xier went downstairs.

Zhang Zhixuan held the photo album, took a deep breath, turned two pages, and carefully put the album back to its original place.

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The next day, it was still cloudy and rainy in the capital, with a drizzle falling.

The extreme weather warning has been cancelled, office workers have returned to work as normal, and the city's traffic has returned to normal.

Duan Ge was on a business trip. The company suddenly had a difficult matter, and he had to go to the Shanghai headquarters in person to handle it. He flew to Shanghai early in the morning.

Before leaving, Duan Ge promised Tang Tang that he would come back as soon as possible to get the certificate. He also told Tang Tang not to break his promise and wait for him to come back to get the certificate.

Tang Tang nodded and agreed, allowing Duan Ge to go on the business trip without worry.

After Duan Ge left, Tang Tang fell asleep again.

At around seven in the morning, Tang Tang called Li Xier and canceled the appointment.

Tang Tang felt that even though she failed to get the marriage certificate, she felt much more relaxed. She washed and dressed up, and went to work in high spirits.

Li Group Corporation has an important project that has some finishing work to do, so Li Yishan will have to stay in Beijing for a few more days.

Zhang Zhixuan originally wanted to return to Shanghai, but Li Xier kept pestering her and wouldn't let her go, so Zhang Zhixuan had to agree to stay a few more days.

Everyone went to work, and Zhang Zhixuan was alone on the large terrace on the second floor of the Li family's old house, drawing the design.

There is a long mahogany table on the large terrace. When Zhang Zhixuan and her friends were young, they often did their homework on this table.

Now Zhang Zhixuan is sitting here working, and it seems like nothing has changed, it still feels the same as it did back then.

Around noon, the cell phone that Zhang Zhixuan placed on her left hand suddenly rang, startling her.

Zhang Zhixuan picked up the phone and pressed the answer button, "Hello."

"Xuan, guess who I am?" A pleasant male voice, speaking Mandarin with a slightly Western accent, came through the receiver.

"Long Yang?" This is a voice that Zhang Zhixuan is very familiar with. Among her few foreign friends in France, Long Yang is one of them.

"Oh, yes, Xuan, it's me. I'm Long Yang, not the Dragon King, nor Long Yan. I'm Long Yang.

Xuan, you still love me so much and can recognize my voice right away, that's great." Long Yang's emotions were still full, natural and friendly, and he was still as talkative as before, speaking fluent Chinese.

Zhang Zhixuan glanced at the time, "Long Yang, why are you calling me now? What time is it in Paris now?"

Long Yang held the suitcase with his hand and said, "It's eleven o'clock in the morning, so it should be four o'clock in the morning in Paris." Long Yang calculated the six-hour time difference.

Zhang Zhixuan heard Long Yang say this, and she seemed to hear the airport broadcast, "Long Yang, where are you now?"

"Capital Airport, I'm going to take the airport bus." Long Yang walked forward pulling his suitcase.

Zhang Zhixuan sat up straight, "Long Yang, you came to China?"

"Yes, when you returned to China, I told you that I would come to China to find you. Don't you remember?" Long Yang shrugged and hung up the phone.