Marriage Crisis: Lonely Apricot Blossom

Chapter 2 The morning glory that wants to climb the wall (2)
Yan Jia didn't like to listen to it anymore, "He's actually quite humorous, but he's too busy." After speaking, her voice unconsciously lowered, as if she hadn't had dinner with him for half a month.

Xiao Yan suddenly winked and approached Yan Jia, "When you two were making out, he was also so serious."

Yan Jia blushed slightly, "What are you talking about, nervous."

Xiao Yan imagined herself and was overjoyed.

"Your marriage has taught me that when looking for a man, you should not just look at whether you have money, but also pay attention to sentimentality. I don't want to marry an elm head."

Xiao Yan has repented thousands of times for the failure of the last blind date, "I must have lost my mind, forgetting that almost 90.00% of men like tender women, including those who have stayed abroad."

Fang Zhenqian had prepared breakfast, light porridge, whole grain bread, and milk.Simple and refreshing.He takes good care of his wife, as long as he is at home, he will take care of everything about eating and drinking.

Yan Jia sat down at the dining table and began to eat with a spoon like countless mornings.

Fang Zhenqian came out of the study with a packed briefcase in his hand. This is his habit for many years. Before breakfast, he should prepare the things to take away, so as to ensure that he does not eat in a hurry.

"Morning, little Jiajia." He sat down opposite his wife and broke the bread quickly.

Yan Jia watched his methodical movements. She had been watching him for three years and felt a little tired, but Fang Zhenqian didn't notice anything.

"This Saturday is our company's family day, go to Shihu for a barbecue, are you free?" Yan Jia stared at him expectantly.

Fang Zhenqian paused, quickly went through the itinerary in his mind, and then said with regret: "I have a client coming from Guangzhou on Saturday, and I can't go."

The light in Yan Jia's eyes dimmed, she lowered her head to eat, and said nothing, it was useless.

Both of them were a little silent, Fang Zhenqian could feel Yan Jia's displeasure, and he patted her hand apologetically, "I will definitely find time this year to take you out for fun."

Well said, for three years, except for the honeymoon, they went to Hainan once, and never went out again.When he is free, I'm afraid he will be old forever.

"Don't you think our life is too lacking in passion?" Yan Jia asked sullenly.

Fang Zhenqian smiled silently, "Isn't it true that there is a saying that is plain and plain!" Then seeing Yan Jia's still puffed cheeks, he quickly added: "Then how do you think we should change?"

"I have an idea." Yan Jia stared at her bowl and said.

"Let's talk." Fang Zhenqian continued to eat.

He was too familiar with Yan Jia's routine, God knows how many strange ideas were hidden in her head, she wanted to go to Africa for a while, set up a charitable donation association for a while, and said she was going to be a writer for a while.As a result, nothing was done.

Once, she got angry at the company, came back and cried for a long time, and finally said that she would resign.Fang Zhenqian also agreed, he can afford to support his wife, "Isn't it just to add an extra spoonful of water to the pot!" He comforted Yan Jia with a smile.

After waiting for her for a week, there was still no sign of resigning and returning home. When she asked, she stammered that her anger had dissipated and she did not quit.

"I don't even know what I can do at home after resigning." Yan Jia's eyes were bewildered like a child's, and Fang Zhenqian hugged her pitifully.

Now that Yan Jia is sitting upright and wants to announce something, Fang Zhenqian feels that he is immune.

"I want Hong Xing'er to cheat once." Yan Jia finally spoke.

Fang Zhenqian was stunned for a second, looking at Yan Jia's serious face, he tried hard not to spit out the porridge in his mouth, but his face turned red.

Fang Zhenqian looked Yan Jia from head to toe twice, and then asked solemnly, "Do you know why 'Hongxing' is called out?"

Yan Jia shook his head blankly.

"Red apricot is a beautiful and noble plant, so there is a chance to get out of the wall. As for you," his eyes were full of smiles, "at best, it is a morning glory. I am afraid that you will not be able to climb the wall." The statement is over. , he stuffed the last bite of bread into his mouth.

Yan Jia jumped up against the table, glared at him for ten seconds, then calmed down, sat down again, and continued to eat food sullenly.

The biggest advantage of her is that she has self-knowledge. After thinking about it, she found that what he said was the truth, so she kept it secret. Fang Zhenqian always said that she lacked femininity.

Fang Zhenqian walked to the door with his bag, thought for a while, then bounced back, pinched Yan Jia's chubby face, "Little thing, don't think about it. One day, you will find someone better than me, I won't stop you."

Fang Zhengan went to work.Yan Jia tidied up the dishes listlessly. She originally wanted to impress her husband, but she didn't expect to let him see the whole thing. It was a real failure.

He actually urged her to find one, obviously he didn't take her words seriously, Yan Jia angrily shook his fist at him in the photo of the two of them on the table, just wait, hehe.

In fact, Yan Jia herself didn't know what to wait for.

The afternoon sun in March shines through the silver-gray glass into Tianyu Software's studio on the 24th floor. It also shines warmly on Fang Zhenqian, who is squinting and taking a nap buried in a leather chair.

After communicating with the new client all morning, the cooperation plan has basically been finalized. After a pleasant meal, Chen Liwei took the client to Happy, but Fang Zhenqian excused his return. He never likes socializing and would rather spend more time on actual work.

Eight years ago, he and Chen Liwei met while working together in a certain research institute. Two years later, Chen Liwei resigned and started this Tianyu software company, and invited Fang Zhenqian to join him. The business went surprisingly smoothly. Basically, Chen Liwei was in charge of the market, and Fang Zhenqian was in charge of the technology. The perfect combination of the two made Tianyu occupy a place that cannot be ignored in the industry in just six years.

Someone hinted that Fang Zhenqian could start his own company independently, but he laughed it off.He doesn't have Chen Liwei's wide range of contacts and the ability to deal with any affairs with ease, and Chen Liwei treats him well.

In the eyes of outsiders, they are a very strange combination. Chen Liwei has a lot of contacts, complicated relationships, and he is suave and suave, with constant scandals. He divorced within a year of marriage.Since then, it has been extravagant, and there are at least a dozen girlfriends.Fang Zhenqian, on the other hand, behaved well and did not cross the threshold. Sometimes he went out to socialize together, and he was quite dull in the face of beauties.At this time, Chen Liwei would persuade him earnestly: "Old Fang, don't hold it like this all the time, it's tiring enough, man, it's not normal to have flowers and plants! What's more, it's good for business development."

Fang Zhenqian smiled noncommittally, Chen Liwei had always boasted that he lived among thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching his body, but that was not Fang Zhenqian's principle.

"Nowadays a rare breed like you is really hard to find even with a lantern!" Chen Liwei sighed sincerely, "I don't know what kind of spell that little girl Yan Jia used to make you so determined."

Fang Zhen said dryly, "The main thing is that I keep myself clean." He would occasionally say a few humorous words.

At this moment, Fang Zhenqian, who was soaking in the pleasant sunshine, suddenly remembered the word "passion", which was a proposition Yan Jia asked him one morning.

"Passion." He secretly chewed these two words, which were indeed a bit strange to him.

He thought he should have had passion, but it was a long time ago. He understood that after passion, there is more bitterness, so he would rather live a peaceful life.

"Fang Zhenqian!" A crisp voice echoed in his ears. This voice once made his heart surge, but now, everything has returned to silence. The girl who called his name has been together with his unforgettable experience. , buried in the distant memory, making him indifferent, calm, and no longer passionate.

When I got home at night, it was past nine o'clock.

Yan Jia fell asleep curled up on the sofa in the living room, still holding the remote control in her hand, and a boring foam drama was playing on the TV as usual.

Fang Zhengan turned off the TV, sat back on the sofa, and watched Yan Jia's sleeping state.She was still pouted in her dream, with a simple expression on her face like a baby, Fang Zhenqian gently pushed aside the strands of hair on her forehead, watched her silently, feeling a little warm in her heart.

Yan Jia woke up suddenly, saw Fang Zhenqian in front of him, and smiled, "I'm back."

"Yeah." Fang Zhenqian was still immersed in the soft feeling, "How did you do today?" He was referring to Yan Jia's company's family day.

Yan Jia said: "I ate a lot of meat. I can't digest it."

Fang Zhenqian patted her on the face, "You are such a grown-up, why can't you control yourself?"

Yan Jia pushed him, "Go and take a shower."

Fang Zhenqian had no choice but to get up and go into the bathroom.When he came out, he saw Yan Jia was still nestling on the sofa, looking preoccupied.

"What's wrong with you?" Fang Zhenqian asked as he stood at the door of the bathroom wiping his wet hair.

"You said, shall we have a baby?" Yan Jia bit her lower lip and muttered.

"Okay...ah? What did you say?" Fang Zhenqian came back to his senses.

"Today, many colleagues in our company brought their children here, but it was very lively. Even Manager Lin brought his daughter here." Manager Lin is Yan Jia's immediate boss, a strong woman, very strict.

"Her daughter was only three years old. When she dipped the sauce, she messed up her hands and face. Manager Lin wiped it for her and scolded her in a low voice. I have never seen her so gentle. That scene was really warm, so I think , having a child may not be a bad thing." Yan Jia murmured.

Fang Zhenqian threw away the towel, leaned over, sat next to Yan Jia, and hugged her.

"The little fool is finally growing up," he whispered.

Yan Jia looked up at him, "What do you think?"

Fang Zhenqian was not untouched in his heart, he knew that Yan Jia had always been afraid of giving birth.

"Of course, as long as you want." He buried his head in her hair, savoring the sweetness emanating from her body.

"You said it's better for us to have a boy or a girl, I..." Before she finished speaking, Fang Zhenqian's kiss blocked her mouth, so deep that she couldn't help reaching out to wrap her arms around his neck.

Fang Zhenqian picked her up and walked towards the bedroom.

"What are you doing?" Yan Jia grumbled as he struggled to free himself.

"Aren't you going to be a mother?" Fang Zhenqian looked down at him, his eyes were full of desire, and there was a wicked smile on his face, "It's better to hit the sun than to pick the sun."

Yan Jia kicked her legs, "I'm not ready yet."

Fang Zhenqian didn't listen to her, he just carried her into the bedroom, raised his foot and closed the door, also shutting off the tenderness in the room.

(End of this chapter)