The Husband Lures His Wife Into Addiction

The director of public relations left the office and closed the door.

Zong Jinghao came and sat down beside her. "I think what she said is reasonable. Why don't we take advantage of this opportunity..."

"Is it right now?" Lin Xinyan interrupted him, "don't say you haven't dealt with the matter in hand. You can't even put on the wedding dress."

"I'll have someone make you a big one. As for Gu Bei's business, can't we punish him one day and we won't have a wedding?" Zong Jinghao made up his mind. He didn't want to be misunderstood. He also wanted to give her and the children a fair and aboveboard identity.

My son and daughter will go to primary school soon, and their identity is not clear, and they have to be speculated.

"But..."

"Listen to me this time." His attitude is extremely resolute, can not be refused, "you don't want yourself, children, you always want to think, they need a aboveboard identity to stand in front of others."

Lin Xinyan lowered her eyes. Zong Jinghao understood what she meant. It was just that Qin Ya's injury was not good, and Gu Bei's affairs had not been solved. It was not the best time to hold a wedding at this critical moment.

But Zong Jinghao also has a point. Two children need identity. It doesn't matter what she is said, but two children can't.

This will cause trouble to them, and if it is serious, it will affect their psychology.

She dropped her eyes and said, "I'll listen to you. You can arrange it."

Zong Jinghao gently um a, reached out to lift up a wisp of her hair, twined in the fingers, "I asked Dad to help us choose a good day."

Lin Xinyan's parents are gone, and he only has his father. The wedding should be held in the presence of the elders, so that it seems formal, and the days are particular. Although he is not superstitious, he also wants to choose a good day to finish the wedding he has always wanted to give Lin Xinyan.

He thought in his mind where it would be best to hold it.

But Lin Xinyan's mood did not seem to be high.

He can't help but feel a little lost. Isn't every woman looking forward to her wedding more or less?

Why didn't she?

"Don't you have any idea?"

Lin Xinyan took away his hand and let him be honest. When the secretary came in to see that it was not good, she seriously replied, "yes, but that was before, and now I have been used to you."

Even if she didn't have a wedding, she took Zong Jinghao as her husband.

When I was young, I had fantasized that I would meet a man like prince charming, and then I would walk into the palace of marriage with him hand in hand.

Having children led an ordinary and simple life, but later, many unexpected things happened. They betrayed themselves, became pregnant and married him.

She has already shattered all her beautiful fantasies, so she has lost the qualification of love.

Later, she gave birth to a child and set up a home alone. In order not to let Zhuang Zijin worry, she never took any emotion home.

Will also secretly cry in the dead of night.

She is only in her twenties, but her experience is as long as half a life.

The most aggrieved time has passed, now the mood is like someone else's 40-50-year-old talent some calm, already had no impulse to show off.

See through the life, then the magnificent love also has to return to the dull moment.

To be able to live in the ordinary life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea is the most precious thing to be able to love each other deeply.

"Not long after I went to C City, I met a beggar who begged by the roadside. His clothes were dirty. I didn't know how long he had worn them. His hair was tied and withered like straw. His face was wrinkled. He always sat in the same place, sometimes giggling and sometimes crying. People nearby would take turns to deliver food to him. At first, I thought he was a madman.

Later, I heard from people nearby that he was suffering from a heart attack

She turned her head and looked at Zong Jinghao, "he will become that way, because his wife died of dystocia and bleeding, one corpse and two lives, and then he went crazy."

The street where the beggar sits is near the Xiufang where Shao Yun first rented her. She has to go through the road to Xiufang. Every time she goes to Xiufang, she sees the beggar sitting there. One day, she passes by and the beggar disappears. Shao Yun says that people are dead and have cancer without treatment.

At that time, she thought, how could fate be so cruel that a person could be immersed in bitter water all his life.

So what she wants is that all the people she cares about are safe and healthy, as well as for herself, "I don't want to lose the one I love, and the one I love doesn't want to lose me."

Her sudden sensibility makes Zong Jinghao unable to respond.

"I won't be mad, and you won't leave me." Zong Jinghao took her in his arms and pinched her face. "What do you think of all day long?"

Lin Xinyan patted his hand, "pinching pain."

Zong Jinghao took a cold sip, "do you still know the pain? I'll think about some messy things in the future, and I'll... "

"How about you?" Lin Xinyan pulled his tie and pulled it to himself. Zong Jinghao sat upright with a stiff and steady waist. Lin Xinyan didn't pull it. Jiaoyi said, "are you bullying me now? You can find someone else to be your brideZong Jinghao by her unreasonable smile, "clearly you want to strangle me, how can I bully you?"

Lin Xinyan leaned against the discomfort and simply slipped down to lie on the sofa with his head on his thigh, pulling his tie and playing in his hand. "You must have bullied me, but I can't beat you. You are so much higher than me, heavier than me, and your arms are thicker than mine."

Zong Jinghao smile, voice deep and long, "I will let you later."

Lin Xinyan came to be interested in it, "can't you fight back and scold me?"

"No

Lin Xinyan looked at the dark pupil above and asked, "what is that?"

He laughed softly, "I let you on top of me."