Hubby,love is so hard

"Dad, I'm so tired. I don't want to try my clothes again. Can you talk to mom?" Shaking Shang Jin Shen's arm, Yan's big eyes were begging.

Ji Yan's mouth drew, and she sat next to him. When she said this, she should keep her voice down. Now, Shang Jin's eyes looked at her deeply, and she almost laughed.

Dry cough a few, Ji Yan big hand a wave, command servant to buy today's booty all send upstairs.

Then he said to Yanfeng with a kind smile, "baby, go to bed quickly. Mom won't try on your clothes today. We'll try again tomorrow."

The speech breeze nods, the desire speech stops again, Ji Yan sees that he has something to say, encourage a smile to him.

"Mom, it's OK tomorrow... Don't you try?" Yan Feng is facing two round and lovely fingers. It seems that today's unpleasant fitting experience has left him an unpleasant memory.

Smile stiff in the face, for a long time, Ji Yan dull nod, heart ran Kui.

Well, she's wrong. She shouldn't think that everyone is as enthusiastic about clothes as she is.

One day, she was fresh and fresh, while the other two seemed to be coolies for a whole day.

When you can't hear Shang Jin Shen's wanton laughter, Ji Yan buries her face in her chest: what should I do? It seems that she has been rejected?

Los Angeles, USA——

In the streets and lanes, there are many faces he is familiar with. Even if he does not know his name and has never talked to each other, Yu Guang sweeps past and sees passers-by with black hair and yellow skin. Lin Feng can feel the intimacy of belonging to the same kind.

The day after Ji Yan left Italy, there was no Ji Yan, no speech, then there was no obsession left by him.

From Italy to China, he crossed the Pacific Ocean and made a big detour to Los Angeles. He didn't know why, but when he flew over China, his heart ached like a volcano.

In the open-air cafe, there are many people coming and going. Some of them stop to have a warm drink, chat with people they don't know, and then leave in a hurry, blending with the tense atmosphere of the metropolis.

"Hi, hello."

A beautiful voice came, but more attractive than his voice was her authentic Chinese.

He put down his coffee and looked up. It was a girl in her mid-20s. She was still wearing a short skirt even in winter. However, the black stockings outlined her perfect leg shape so well that people couldn't move their eyes.

Lin Feng looked around her carelessly, and his eyes finally stayed on her face.

More than beautiful, less beautiful, he can make a clear judgment.

He liked her features very much, except her eyes, because he was almost the same as the man.

He showed a friendly smile, the corner of his mouth curving just right, not alienated, not close, "hello."

When the woman saw him talking to her, she was overjoyed. Her white face was pink in winter.

She clenched her bag excitedly and asked tentatively, "can I sit opposite you?"

Lin Feng nodded, with a smile in his mouth. She lost her soul and soul.

"What's your name?" Lin Feng ordered a latte for her. The perfect combination of coffee and milk is what she should like.

The woman trembled and took the milk white cup, holding it in the palm of her hand, warm from the palm into the viscera.

"Xu Zheng, my name."

Lin Feng closed his eyes. He was disappointed. How could he take such a name? A girl's name should be more beautiful, just like

"And you?" Seeing that he didn't respond, Xu Zheng summoned up his courage and asked for his name.

Thought was interrupted, Lin Feng looked up a little stunned, the next second and reaction, micro mouth, "Lin Feng."

Lin Feng, Lin Feng, the girl bowed her head, savored the two words carefully between her lips and teeth, and made no sound.

Like the forest like the wind, just like his people, fresh and tolerant, let her lose heart at a glance.

But Lin Feng looked at her eyebrows, eyes color gradually thick, looked for a long time, he asked, "have you met someone very similar to you?"

His words suddenly, Xu Zheng didn't respond for a moment. He looked at him in a daze until he frowned slightly. She quickly replied, "no, never."

"Oh." Lin Feng light should voice, and asked, "do you have a boyfriend?"

Xu Zheng's face turned red. He, his question is too easy to be misunderstood, especially... She, she would expect this man to fill the vacancy in her love after hearing her answer. This vacancy is not big or small, just enough to accommodate him.

"I... I don't have a boyfriend." This is the truth, but she still said some stumbling, Lin Feng a smile, homeopathy said, "can be my girlfriend?"

Daze, nod, surprise, smile, embrace.

Don't know family, don't know character, don't know age, don't know identity

Knowing each other's simple name, they became a pair of winter lovers on the streets of Los Angeles.

……

The hand held by him feels the warmth and dryness of the other hand. His palm is big and thick, like a stove in winter.

Up to now, Xu Zheng's brain is still dazed, unable to think. His eyes are full of brilliance. He only knows joy, but he doesn't know whether it is a dream or reality.

She didn't wake up until the man sent her to the downstairs of the small rental house and the cold kiss fell on her forehead.

"Are you serious?" Holding his hand, Xu Zheng felt uneasy. Love came too suddenly and smoothly, just like picking up her favorite thing for no reason. She couldn't believe it.

Lin Feng nodded and laughed, "of course."

Then he touched her head, said goodbye, and turned away.

Xu Zheng Leng couldn't look back there for a long time. Looking at his back, she was haunted by loneliness in the street in winter. She felt heartache unconsciously.

The old wooden board creaked. For the first time, she didn't complain. It seemed that all her bad temper melted into the man's smile after meeting him.

Since he bought a pair of rings, Shang Jin Shen has to take advantage of the situation when he takes chopsticks, when he hits the computer keyboard, and when the company is in a meeting, when he is open, he has to look

All employees are speechless, you look at me, I look at you, finally helplessly bow, turn a blind eye.

"Mr. Shang, is the investment in the foundation still as usual?"

At the end of the year, all departments are busy and begin to make arrangements in advance for the work of the new year.

With the pen moving between his fingers, Shang Jin thought deeply and shook his head.

As soon as they saw him shaking his head, his excited eyes lit up. More excited people almost fell off the stool and made a squeaky noise.

What I think is thank God, Ji Yan has no real name in the company. She doesn't care about these things, and all of them are lost to Shang Jin Shen.

Shang Jin Shen is not polite. He takes all the orders and develops the company's business. He never loses money!

... except for donations to charities.