Kiss the wrong wife

Jing'er did not ignore what she just heard, she asked: "Lin Shuyu ever chased you?"

Wen Qian was a little embarrassed, "Actually, it didn't count as chasing me. When Shuyu got divorced, he was sad and lost for a time. He confessed his love to me through drinking. At that time, I refused, because at that time, I was already in love with my ex-husband. This matter Xiaorou didn't know that she moved Shuyu with her tenderness and understanding, and Shuyu also liked her desire and desire, so the two came together, and I was really happy for them. So, I don't It will be a third party, not now and not in the future."

Jing'er smiled, "Series at eight o'clock, life is really bloody."

Wen Qian breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm very satisfied with my current life. I'm free, my job is stable, and my children are well-behaved. As for fate, I don't think about it anymore. If there is something, there is something, and if there is nothing, there is nothing. I don't force it."

"I support you!" Jing'er laughed.

"Thank you!" Wen Qian also smiled. She should be quite young, almost 40 years old, but she is well maintained, her skin is fair and elastic, her long hair is shawl, and she has a big wave. She is wearing a blue corset skirt , with a platinum chain around his neck and a violet jade bracelet on his hand.On the other hand, Liu Zerou, who is about the same age as her, always looks slovenly, has bad skin, and doesn't dress up. She always wears cotton skirts and cloth shoes, which makes her feel a little pretentious.

Perhaps, she actually loves beauty, but in order to cater to Lin Shuyu's taste, Lin Shuyu likes to be fresh, so even though she is over 30, she still dresses up like a teenage girl.

After returning home that night, Jing'er asked Lin Lefeng intentionally or unintentionally, "Where's your mother? Why haven't you heard about her?"

"She is in the United States, and she rarely comes back." Lin Lefeng didn't shy away from this topic, and sat down beside Jinger carelessly, grabbed the apple in her hand, took a bite, and then threw it back to her with some disgust, "It's sour." !"

Jing'er frowned and looked at the apple he had bitten. This kid's skin has been itchy recently. If he doesn't beat her for a day, he will be dishonest. He even dared to snatch her food.However, now is not the time to worry about this, she wonders why Lin Shuyu and Shu Qin divorced.

"Then she didn't come back even after we got married. I thought you didn't have a good relationship with her." Jinger said.

Lin Lefeng hummed, and said: "She and I are like friends. When we got married, I suggested not to notify her. Anyway, we are not really married. Later, she saw that we were married in the newspaper and called Ask me, I told her it was a fake marriage, and she scolded me a few words."

Jing'er asked again: "Do you know why she divorced your father?"

Lin Lefeng curled his mouth and said: "You know, Lin Shuyu said that she was vain and greedy for money. She kept persuading Lin Shuyu to go back to work in the company, but Lin Shuyu's ambition was not here. He said that Hongyuan, who was a child, was teaching and educating people. He said that Shu Qin didn't object, but he asked Shu Qin to be the same as him, and he helped Shu Qin find out about his job at school. He was a librarian. gone."

"I heard that your mother died before, but I thought it was true." Jing'er smiled and said.

"That's what Lin Shuyu said. Once the media went to interview him and asked about Shu Qin. He said angrily that she was dead. The media didn't ask for proof, so he just wrote it. Shu Qin didn't pursue this matter, so he let him People misunderstood." Lin Lefeng shrugged, he called his mother Shu Qin, and his father Lin Shuyu, and called him by his first name. He had feelings for Shu Qin, but for Lin Shuyu, he could hear when he called his name. thin.

Jing'er finally said, "If they really divorced because of this matter, then your father is really top-notch."

Lin Lefeng smiled sarcastically, "He has a lot of top-notch things, do you know that Shu Qin is many times more beautiful than that Liu Zerou, and he can cook and do business. I swore before that finding a wife is a must." Looking for someone like Shuqin."

Jing'er said blankly, "Do you like women cooking? Just right, I also like men cooking for me."

Lin Lefeng sneered, "Then I wish you to marry a cook in the future."

Jing'er glanced at him lightly, "If you don't make progress every day, I can't leave the Lin family for a day. If you want me to leave quickly, then work harder." Although she is not in a hurry to find a man, she likes to return home. Going back to the original life track, such a day, for her, is compulsive and helpless.

Lin Lefeng looked at her, hesitant to speak.

Jing'er said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Lin Lefeng said softly: "Well, can you talk to Hu Xixi and let her inject capital into our company?" He remembered that his grandfather told him that as long as Hu Xixi injected capital, the company would be able to revive.

Jing'er was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses. She almost forgot that she lied to him and said that the company was in crisis. She said in a drawn out voice, "Well, I already said it!"

"How about it, is she willing?" Lin Lefeng asked anxiously.

Looking at his somewhat excited face, Jing'er originally wanted to harden her heart and say that Hu Xixi would only consider his performance before considering whether to inject capital, but for some reason, she said, "She agreed."

Lin Lefeng yelled, circling around excitedly, then threw himself on Jinger, kissed her cheek hard, and said with a flushed face, "Thank you, Jinger."

Jing'er stretched out her hand to touch the place he had kissed, raised her eyebrows, and was about to get angry, Lin Lefeng moved her face closer, and said with a playful smile: "I'll hit you, I'm happy in my heart, it doesn't matter if I let you hit me."

Jing'er angrily stretched out her hand to shave his face, and said, "Wash up and go to bed."

Seeing that Jinger didn't fix him, Lin Lefeng actually fell on the bed with his hands and legs spread out, lying in a big font, and said with a smile: "Let me sleep on the bed tonight, I've been sleeping on the sofa for a long time, Grandpa can’t go to the study to sleep at home.” The sofa is too short, and he is 1.8 meters tall, and he always has to curl up his feet to sleep. The next day, either his waist is sore, his legs hurt, or his neck hurts.

Jing'er also knows that he has worked hard. Now he works twelve hours a day, often stands, and eats irregularly. When a guest comes, even if you are eating, you have to put down the table and chopsticks to greet him.However, it is impossible for her to sleep on the sofa, she is also very hard, and she feels that the most comfortable thing in a day is to sleep.She said, "Stand aside, I want two-thirds of the bed."

"It's too much for you to sleep in such a big place for such a small person." Lin Lefeng protested.

"You can choose one-third of the bed or sofa, but you can't ask for too much." After Jing'er finished speaking, she went into the bathroom to brush her teeth.

After brushing his teeth and coming out, he was lying on the left side, near the edge of the bed, with his feet together, occupying less than a third of the bed.Jing'er couldn't help smiling, fool.

The two lay on the bed without talking for a long time, Jing'er thought Lin Lefeng was asleep, she turned her head to look over, Lin Lefeng was also looking at her, Lin Lefeng said hoarsely: "Jing'er, actually you are a very nice woman."

Jing'er was a little moved in her heart, but she said: "Don't say these provocative words to coax me, I won't fall into this trap."

Lin Lefeng said dissatisfiedly: "I'm telling the truth, so don't believe it."

The two fell silent, and after a while, they heard Lin Lefeng's long and well-proportioned breathing.Jing'er glared at him with some resentment, he fell asleep, but she couldn't fall asleep because of his compliment.