Chapter 110 The determination to grow old together
Chapter 110 The determination to grow old together
Li Hai looked down on such trivial projects. It was not worth wasting energy on skimming off a mosquito.
It's not just the project cost, but also the opportunity cost during this period of time.
The team saves time to take other orders, and the gap in between is too big.
I couldn't discuss this with my wife, so I replied, "Don't interfere with my work decisions just because she's your chosen daughter-in-law."
Madam Li complained, "Isn't my daughter-in-law your daughter-in-law? You are such a jerk!"
Li Hai ignored her and went to the bathroom in his pajamas.
After Lin Suman finished her meal, she said goodbye to Mrs. Li.
Mrs. Li asked her to stay at her house, but she made the excuse that she had important matters to deal with in the evening.
In fact, she does need to sort out the cultural shaping plan of the cultural city.
Seeing that she insisted, Mrs. Li did not force her to stay.
I brought her a few boxes of plumping powder, and Lin Suman was about to refuse.
Madam Li stopped her: "Don't refuse. Your hand was icy cold when I held it just now."
"Women are most afraid of blood loss. You must take a few boxes back to recuperate."
Mrs. Li treated her like her own daughter, and Lin Suman was very touched.
I couldn't help but reach out and hug Mrs. Li. "Aunt, thank you. I will come to see you another day."
Madam Li smiled gently and said, "Silly child. Go back and get some rest when you get home."
"Well, auntie, please go in. It's cold outside." Lin Suman looked back every few steps and went to the garage.
When the car drove into the villa area, a car drove side by side with her.
Hearing the car horn over there, he slowed down and rolled down the window.
What caught my eye was Leng Zhuo's handsome Western European face.
He also slowed down, laughed, and said loudly, "You live here?"
Lin Suman smiled politely and nodded.
Then he stepped on the accelerator and distanced himself from Leng Zhuo's car.
I turned early at the next intersection, walked around for a while, and arrived home in a few minutes.
Leng Zhuo's message soon arrived on WeChat: "Little Bunny, you've been with Li Jinyu for so long, have you learned to change your expression like him?"
"Last time you took the initiative to add me on WeChat, you didn't have this attitude."
Lin Suman replied coldly, "Boss Leng, this is my work WeChat account. I don't need a password. I can log in directly on my laptop when I turn on my computer. If you ever connect it to a slide projector, I won't cover up your shame."
After being threatened by her, the other party did not send any more WeChat messages.
After taking a shower, she went to the study to write a plan.
Li Jinyu's message popped up on WeChat, "Shoubao, did everything go well today?"
"Going well. How about you?" She typed a few words in reply, and the video call from the other end came right after.
When the call was connected, Li Jinyu, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, looked at her tenderly.
"I missed you. I wanted to see you." His deep, magnetic voice was especially pleasant to hear over the phone, even though they were thousands of miles apart. "Tell me about today's progress."
Lin Suman smiled and said, "We're still evaluating it, but it's not a big problem."
The first time I saw him wearing glasses, he looked gentle and handsome, and his temperament had changed.
Li Jinyu seemed to notice that Lin Suman was different from usual. She looked at people with affection and smiled, "Why are you looking at me like that?"
"Nothing, I just missed you." Lin Suman didn't want to mention those unhappy things, guessing that he was still busy with work.
"Is it cold where you are?"
He thought for a moment and said, "It's a little cooler than the temperature in South Lake."
Lin Suman said with concern: "Then you should rest early and don't work too late. You got up after five o'clock today, so you must not have rested well."
He asked in surprise, "How do you know?"
"I came back from Haihua City and went to your parents' house. I heard it from my aunt."
She was silent for a moment, then continued, "Do you often have nightmares? I thought the incident at Uncle Xu's house was just a fluke."
The smile on Li Jinyu's face disappeared, and after a while he said, "It rarely happens after I've been with you."
"Next time, can you tell me about your dream?"
Seeing that he was silent, Lin Suman was afraid that he would misunderstand her and want to pry into her privacy: "I heard that telling your dreams will relieve your psychological emotions."
Li Jinyu forced a smile: "Okay."
"Ajin." Lin Suman suddenly called him with a red face.
"Hmm?" Li Jinyu looked at her.
Seeing that she just smiled and didn't say anything, I was infected by her.
Smiling, he urged, "Tell me quickly, why are you grinning?"
"Today I heard your mother accidentally say that your father couldn't find his clothes. She usually helps your father find them." Lin Suman smiled.
"Is this funny?"
He was puzzled by her laughter. This was the way his parents lived, and it seemed normal to him.
My mother took good care of my father and looked after him like her own child.
Li Hai almost had everything provided for him, relying on his wife for care.
Only in this way can you focus on your career without distraction.
As for other things, the father protects the mother from the wind and rain, so the mother doesn't have to worry about anything.
"Just listen to what I have to say, why are you interrupting me?" She protested in a coquettish manner.
She wore a dark knitted sweater over her pajamas, and her hands were clenched into pink fists, tucked into her sleeves, covering half of her face.
It makes her skin look white and delicate, as flawless as white porcelain, so cute that people want to hug her and kiss her hard.
Li Jinyu was itching to watch, and smiled good-naturedly: "Okay, okay, you continue."
Lin Suman bit her sleeve shyly and spoke after a long while: "When you are on a business trip, I worry that you are not eating well or wearing warm clothes."
"Instead of worrying like I am now, I should learn from what my aunt did to my uncle, help you find clothes, pack your luggage, bring some of your favorite food, and make sure you don't go hungry or cold."
"I think my uncle is so happy, and I hope you can be as happy as him." She bit her lip and smiled shyly: "I know you are very self-disciplined and independent, but I have a request now."
"Well, you say." Li Jinyu smiled brightly.
"You're carrying too much stuff. Leave the unimportant things to me. You can rely on me in the future." Lin Suman patted her chest lightly, indicating that she was extremely reliable. "For example, if you go on a business trip in the future, I will help you pack your luggage, okay?"
Li Jinyu's eyes were red and there was a smile on his face.
Suddenly the camera turns to the empty ceiling and the person disappears.
Where are the people? Lin Suman was stunned.
"Ajin, why are you ignoring me?"
I heard rustling sounds coming from the other side, and after a while, I heard the sound of pouring water.
I heard him gulp down a few sips of water before he reappeared in front of the camera, with his glasses hanging back on his nose, covering his red eyes.
"I just drank some water. I'm thirsty," he covered up.
He has a very rational mind and a very emotional heart.
They had been together for so long, and no matter how close they were, Lin Suman had always been extremely careful to maintain a sense of propriety and not to overstep the boundaries of status.
Now Lin Suman suddenly took the initiative to ask to infiltrate his life, implicitly expressing that as a wife, she would take responsibility for his daily life.
Behind this seemingly small change is Lin Suman's determination to grow old with him.
The huge rock floating in his heart fell to the ground, how could he not be moved.
Lin Suman pouted: "Then were you listening to what I just said?"
"I heard you. When I go on business trips in the future, please ask Shoubao to prepare my luggage for me." He said with great affection.
She was very happy and said with a smile, "It's settled. Go to bed early and don't work too late."
"Okay, Shoubao should go to bed early too."
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