The Husband Lures His Wife Into Addiction

"I won't let anyone know for the time being." She will do something about xiangyunsha, and put down the things about the fashion show after the new year.

Not to give up, but to wait for the right opportunity.

Now if she is desperate to do this, it will only let Zong Jinghao fall into a dilemma.

Fortunately, there is still a lot of time.

His kiss slipped to her ear and said hoarsely, "you still won't say it after all."

Her forehead and nose of sweat Wei, thin and broken, the heart is still struggling, non-stop shaking.

In the end, she didn't let go.

At three o'clock, Guan Jin called. Everything was arranged there. Now Zong Jinghao can go there.

Lin Xinyan stood in the porch to tidy up his collar and tie. He was serious and focused. He took her waist and said, "what should I do if I don't want to go?"

Lin Xinyan pondered, "you are not afraid to cold the hearts of those employees, then you will not go."

With the company and its branches, there are one or two hundred executives alone, and they have not seen him for many years. It is hard to say that he did not appear at the annual meeting.

Zong Jinghao pinched her chin, looked carefully, his finger belly ran over her lips, "will you wait for me to come back?"

Lin Xinyan nodded, "yes."

"I'll try to come back early." He pecked at her lips, soft and soft. The closer he was, the more addicted he became. He held her and deepened the kiss.

Click.

There is a sound of opening the door, Lin Xinyan quickly to push him, Zong Jinghao to let go of her.

Zong Kaifeng and Cheng Yuxiu walked in one after another. Seeing Zong Jinghao dressed neatly, Zong Kaifeng asked, "go out."

"To the company." Zong Jinghao was shocked.

Zong Qifeng was clear and didn't tell him anything. After all, he didn't care about the company for a long time. Zong Jinghao's ability didn't need any more words from him.

Lin Xinyan props up his overcoat. Zong Jinghao puts his hands into the sleeves and shakes his shoulders. The top gray cashmere coat, without any wrinkles, takes advantage of his extraordinary spirit.

Lin Xinyan sent him out.

It's cold outside. Zong Jinghao asks her to go back.

Watching the car leave the yard, Lin Xinyan closes the door and enters the house.

"Did you go to Wenjia?" Lin Xinyan just turned around and saw Cheng Yuxiu standing behind her.

She replied truthfully, "yes."

"He didn't embarrass you, did he?"

"No, he didn't know it was me. Jing Hao blocked it. I don't think he will know about it in the near future." If you don't know, there will be no action.

If he knew, for the sake of her being Zong Jinghao's wife, she thought that Wen Qing might not be as merciless as before.

She could see that he cared about Zong Jinghao.

As for the surnames of the two children, Wen Qing is not concerned about not following Zong's family name, but not following Zong Jinghao's surname.

He married Cheng Yuxiu from Zong Kaifeng. He didn't have much affection for his brother-in-law.

Cheng Yuxiu slightly relieved, "that's good."

She was afraid that she would bring trouble to Lin Xinyan.

Cheng Yuxiu waves to Lin Xinyan and asks her to sit on the sofa.

Let the servant pour two cups of hot tea.

"Today we went to Wenxian's cemetery." Every year they go back, "I wanted to ask you to go with me, but I didn't call you when I had two children."

In any case, Wenxian has taken care of Zong Jinghao for six years. Wen Qing is really too much for her, but Wenxian has nothing to do. I'm sorry for her.

At first, after all, she volunteered.

Cheng Yuxiu drank some water and asked, "what would you like to eat in the evening? I'll do it. "

Lin Xinyan had no appetite, so he said, "anything will do."

Cheng Yuxiu smile, "that's OK, I look at the preparation."

"I don't think you look very well. Go and have a rest." Cheng Yuxiu road.

Lin Xinyan really felt a little tired.

There's still a little time to go to night, she said, "then I'll go to sleep."

"Go ahead." Cheng Yuxiu waved his hand.

Lin Xinyan lay down on the bed, do not know when he fell asleep, the sun did not wake up, is a knock on the door, pull her back from the dream.

"Mommy, it's dinner." It was Lin Xichen who called her.

She got up, washed her face and went downstairs. In the dining room, except Zong Jinghao, they were all here.

She wanted to sleep for a while, but got up to help Cheng Yuxiu when she was cooking dinner. As a result, the water sank.

It's not suitable for her to sleep when her elders are cooking.

"Why didn't you call me earlier?"

"Are there any outsiders? You have been outside a while ago. Now you are back. You should have more rest." Cheng yuxiusheng's bowl of nourishing soup was given to her, "it's suitable to drink this soup in winter."

Lin Xinyan hands over, but also steaming hot, she took a breath, but also some hot, soup has the taste of ginseng.

"I put red ginseng, women eat well, and drink more when they have stomachs," Cheng Yuxiu said.Lin Xinyan nodded, "thank you, mom."

Cheng Yuxiu gave a heavy cry. He didn't hear his son call his mother. He was comforted to be admitted by his daughter-in-law.

After dinner, the servant clears the table. Cheng Yuxiu takes the initiative to take care of her two children, take a bath and sleep. She has to take care of them in person. In addition, the two children are no stranger to her and are willing to get along with her.

Lin Xinyan is also happy. It happens that Zong Jinghao is not here. They have some time to be alone.

She watched TV for a while with her two children and went upstairs.

She looked at the time. It was less than nine o'clock, and she had gone to sleep in the afternoon. Now she was not sleepy at all. She took a bath and wore a White Velvet nightgown. She found one of the books she had brought with her, and she sat at the head of the bed to read it.

Unconsciously, it was past 12 o'clock. She felt sleepy and yawned. She put the bookmark on her page number, closed the book, put it on the table, pulled the quilt and turned off the bedside lamp. When she was ready to go to bed, she heard the sound of opening the door downstairs.

In the dead of night, when there is a little movement, you can hear it.

She turned on the bedside lamp again.

After a while, she heard the sound of footsteps upstairs, a moment

Before long, the door was pushed open.

In the yellow light, he saw the woman lying on the bed, looking at him with her eyes open, "not asleep yet?"

"Wait for you."

Seeing the white on his shoulder, Lin Xinyan asked, "is it snowing?"

Zong Jinghao realized that he was wearing a coat. He looked sideways and saw a few snowflakes on his shoulder. It was he who got out of the car and went to the house to fall on his body.

He said, afraid of bringing the air conditioner into the room, he hung his coat down and came up again.

He closed the door and walked in.

She sat down beside the bed and looked at him. Her long black hair was like splashing ink, her white skin showed a faint dividend, and her pink lips were delicate like rose petals.

People have a taste of the impulse.

He was attached to him, closer and closer, and Lin Xinyan could smell his breath. There was a light alcohol gas, not strong, and light alcohol smell.

"Did you drink?"