After dinner, the moon falls on the willows, and the night breeze is cool.

Li Yan, the second elder brother, drags Li Qiao to the balcony upstairs. I haven't seen him for a long time. This art magnate looks a little haggard.

"You are not afraid that you will regret it in the future?"

Li Yan's sense of Shang Yu is still in the status of Nanyang overlord, which is widely praised by everyone. Suddenly, he becomes his brother-in-law, and he is very frightened.

Li Qiao put her hands around her chest and looked at him through the porch lamp in front of the door. "Why don't you ask me in his face?"

Li Yan breathes a coagulate, sneer to curl a mouth, "I haven't lived enough."

"Then don't talk too much." Li Qiao light voice throws out a few words, raise a foot to prepare to return to the bedroom.

Li Yan yelled twice, pulled her arm and asked hesitantly, "that Don't think she... "

Li Qiao didn't answer at the first time. Instead, she raised her eyebrows with great interest and said, "do you still think about it?"

"What is that? She's at least because of me..."

Before she said that, Li Qiao heard a steady sound of footsteps coming from the stairs. She bent her lips and pulled back her wrist. "Don't ask about her whereabouts. Maybe she will come back soon."

Li Yan doubted, "really?"

"Believe it or not."

Li Qiao didn't bother to talk to him, so she went to meet the man who went up the stairs.

Li Yan looked at them eagerly and carried them back to the master bedroom, depressed.

Xiao Mo Jue had been sent away for a long time. He inquired about her whereabouts everywhere, but he got nothing.

A good living man, how can he disappear so clean?!

Recently, without him, the days have become more and more boring.

....

Downstairs, in the living room, Zongyue handed Li Jun a cup of tea. Looking at his slightly drunk cheek, he said in a low voice, "you drink first, I'll drive later."

Li Jun leaned against the sofa, took a sip of the cup, leaned over the coffee table and pinched his eyebrows.

A moment later, Duan Shuyuan came from the restaurant with the fruit after dinner. She saw Zongyue standing behind Li Jun and massaging him. She said with a smile, "Xiaoyue, don't worry about him. Let him knead it by himself. Come and have some fruit to eat."

Zongyue wanted to decline, but Lijun pulled her hand from her forehead, "go, I'm ok."

Seeing this, Zongyue is not easy to shirk. He goes around the sofa and sits down beside Duan Shuyuan. As soon as he picks up a grape, he hears her suggestion, "it's almost ten o'clock, or you two don't have to worry about it. You'll sleep at home tonight and come back tomorrow."

Li Jun rubbed his forehead and said nothing. Zong Yue glanced at him and agreed, "good."

Duan Shuyuan nodded happily, got up and said: "the room has been cleaned up, the boss has drunk a lot tonight, you all have an early rest."

"I see, Ma."

Zongyue watched Duan Shuyuan go upstairs, then put down the fruit fork in his hand, and went back to Li Jun again, "do you want to go upstairs?"

"Well, let's go." Li Jun stood up on the sofa, probably drinking too much, his body slightly shaking, Zongyue quickly hugged his arm, exhorting, "be careful."

Li Jun heaved a sigh and looked at Zongyue's clear eyes.

She is always like this, like spring rain, gentle and delicate.

No matter when and where he is, he gives the purest care at his fingertips.

Li Jun's slightly drunken eyes were fixed on Zong Yue's face, and he looked at her helping her. The old-fashioned outline softened a little. "Is it a bad appetite tonight? You didn't eat much?"

Zongyue helped him to pace the stairs. Hearing the sound, he looked up at him with a smile. "No, it's just a little gastroenteritis. It's nothing serious."

"Gastroenteritis?" Li Jun suddenly stood still, frowning tightly, "why didn't you tell me?"

Zong Yue grabbed his sleeve and said, "you've been on a business trip a few days ago, and nothing really happened. I went to the hospital to prescribe medicine. You don't have to worry."

Her face is calm, tone is very relaxed, it seems that she has no intention to share these things with Li Jun.

Zongyue didn't think he was willing to listen to her complain about these trivial things.

He is very busy, so she gradually become very good, life is flat, but there is nothing bad.

Not everyone's marriage is full of ups and downs.

Even though I have had a magnificent fantasy, it is not the true meaning of life after all.

At this moment, Li Jun found that he could not see any expectation in Zongyue's calm eyes.

She still seems to love him, but that's all.

Li Jun's heart suddenly filled with unspeakable melancholy, because he read the word "sensible" from her behavior.

A woman, more and more sensible in front of herself, can only say that he is a failure.

Li Jun even began to reflect on whether he was really incompetent.

Maybe it was a long time of meditation. Zong Yue took his arm and pulled forward, "what's the matter?"Li Jun tightly pursed the corners of his mouth, and his lip line gradually stretched.

He followed Zongyue to move forward again, but his mood was heavy.

Back to the bedroom upstairs, Li Jun lay on his back in bed with his right arm on his forehead and closed his eyes.

Zongyue thought that he was drunk. He unbuttoned his collar and said, "don't take a bath tonight after drinking so much wine. I'll take a wet towel to wipe it for you."

After that, she wants to get up, but her wrist is grasped by Li Jun's hot palm.

Zong Yue's body tilted, supporting the edge of the bed, and eyebrows were raised in surprise, "what's the matter? Want to throw up? "

It's not the first time she has taken care of Li Jun who is drunk.

He has so many social activities that he always comes back a few days a month full of wine.

This kind of thing has been done so much that she can almost understand his intention from his subtle expression.

Li Jun slowly opened his eyelids and looked at Zongyue with soft light, "gastroenteritis for a few days?"

Zong Yue was stunned and couldn't help laughing. "It's all right. How can you still think about it?"

Li Jun pulls her wrist a little hard, forcing Zong Yue to lie on his chest. The distance shortens, and the fragrance on her comes.

He encircled her back and patted her twice. "I'm your husband. It's not normal to miss you."

Zongyue froze in his arms, and was surprised to hear such words from his mouth.

She put her hands on his shoulder socket, her eyes softened, but her words could not help hiding a little emotion, "you usually don't call me, still say you miss me?"

Li Jun half squints Mou to see toward her, two people's eyes collide, one is confused, one is narrow.

Zong Yue didn't expect him to change. After all, he was a workaholic who didn't understand the amorous feelings. When he got used to it, he was relieved.

At this time, Li Jun circled her back and said, "if I call you, will it affect your work?"

"No, our company is not a secretariat. It's not that strict."

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