Juan Wang's mother brought Nizi to a variety show as a control group

Chapter 251 251. Is an Idol
"Got it." Lu He turned and left.

Some words between husband and wife can actually enhance the relationship. At this moment, Xu Ming found that her husband really loved him very much.

In the evening, after returning to the small building.

Xu Ming chatted with Jiang Xiuhe.

During this time, Jiang Xiuhe slept more and more late, mainly because she was addicted to Xiaoxiaole.

The door of her room was ajar, and Xu Ming heard the sound of the game when he stood outside the door.

"Auntie, can I come in?" Xu Ming asked.

Jiang Xiuhe poked the screen with her fingers and said, "Of course, please come in."

"A lot of people around me are playing this game, but you are also playing it, Auntie." Xu Ming glanced at it and said.

"Oh, I'm dead again." Jiang Xiuhe finished the game and patted her thigh, "Are you playing?"

"I don't play, and I don't have time to play games." Xu Ming said, no matter what game, Xu Ming is not interested, because she thinks playing games is a waste of time, even though many games can start a game within 3 minutes, But psychologically, it is definitely not possible to leave a game behind in 3 minutes and concentrate on work.

She knew it was addictive and chose not to.

"It's so boring when you have nothing to do." Jiang Xiuhe is most afraid of being bored. Once a person is free and has nothing to do, it is easy to think about things and internal friction.

"It's not boring. I like reading e-books. I like all kinds of books. The fragmented time can be used to read books, or to study other people's trading." Jiang Xiuhe didn't understand what Xu Ming said, and she didn't want to ask .

So she nodded: "Yes, young people hope that when they are free, they will be happy even if they are in a daze."

"Are you looking for me for something?" Jiang Xiuhe asked again.

"It's nothing, but it's still early, and I want to talk to you." Xu Ming sat next to Jiang Xiuhe.

"Okay, I like chatting." Jiang Xiuhe narrowed her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth.

I don't know if it's because I'm getting older, but I like chatting with people.

The two of you chatted casually about homework.

The next day.

Wu Chuan Lu family.

Lu Jingran came back from the suburban villa.

Dai Qian went to the company early as usual.

Her state today is completely different from yesterday, probably because of a heart-to-heart chat with Lu Jingran, she is in a much better mood.

Dai Shiguang has three factories in Wuchuan, producing home appliances.

Dai Qian spends most of her time at the headquarters. Because she is in a good mood, she decided to visit two other factories today.

She took her assistant Zhang Xin with her.

After graduating, Zhang Xin worked as an intern at Dai's, and worked his way from odd job to assistant to the general manager in eight years.

Dai Qian remembers that when Zhang Xin first joined the company, he was still a shy young man. In a blink of an eye, he was over 30, and the childishness on his face had long since faded.

But for Zhang Xin, Dai Qian is not only his boss, but also his idol.

Sometimes Dai Qian is still a bosom sister.

Zhang Xin's ideal lover is Dai Qian. In his heart, no one can compare with Dai Qian.

"Drive the Maybach." Dai Qian threw the key to Zhang Xin and sat in the passenger seat.

"Sister, is there anything happy today? You are in such a good mood?" Zhang Xin asked casually.

"No, I haven't been to the branch office for a long time, so I will make a surprise inspection." Dai Qian said duplicity.

In fact, she had heard her colleagues talk about her marriage behind her back, but she just pretended not to know, and she never told anyone about the family affairs, including her assistant who had been with her for many years.

Zhang Xin could guess without even thinking about it. There were only two reasons why Dai Qian was happy. Either a certain cooperation was negotiated, or Lu Jingran had a better attitude towards her.

In these years, although he never asked about Dai Qian's life, he often heard it from his colleagues, but he felt that even if he knew Dai Qian better, it was not enough to comment on her private life.

His question was tentative.

It's just that Dai Qian didn't answer.

"Xiao Zhang, you're already old, why don't you think about finding someone?" Dai Qian asked casually, she regarded Zhang Xin as her younger brother.

Zhang Xin has his own thoughts, but he can't tell Dai Qian.

So he made an excuse: "I don't have that plan. I'm currently focusing on work. Besides, I don't really believe in marriage. If I fall in love, I don't reject it."

Dai Qian:? ? ?

People in their early thirties do not believe in marriage even if they are not married?

"Don't believe in marriage? It makes you feel like you've taken over the marriage. What do you think?" Dai Qian asked.

In fact, she hoped to hear some useful words, so that she could jump out of the fire pit of marriage.

To be reasonable, Zhang Xin is good at it.

"Many of my friends around me are married, and their lives are just like that. They used to be very sweet when they were in love. After marriage, there are all kinds of conflicts. I, who is single, become their trash can. If I hear too much, I will be afraid of marriage." Zhang Xin told the truth.

Moreover, when a few of his good friends quarreled, they would come out to let him drink with him. Sometimes the friends would not go back after drinking too much, and he had to help explain that they were indeed with him.

"People always have conflicts when getting along with each other, but they don't have conflicts all the time. Most of the time, they support each other. Don't be afraid of marriage because of conflicts in a small amount of time." Dai Qian felt guilty when she said this .

So after she finished speaking, she immediately slapped herself in the face: "All right, I won't persuade you to get married. There is a catchphrase at night, when you persuade people to get married, there will be lightning strikes."

"Sister Qian, is your marriage happy?" Zhang Xin took the opportunity to ask.

He asked knowingly.

"Did I ask a bit abruptly, then I take it back." Zhang Xin hurriedly added.

"Listen to the truth or lie?" Dai Qian asked.

"Truth."

"That's it, it doesn't matter whether you are happy or not, each has his own thing, but if I were given another chance, I probably wouldn't choose to get married, what does marriage bring to women?" Dai Qian sighed.

"That's right, so I'm right not to get married. I don't even want to talk about love. I like the current state very much." Zhang Xin said.

"Not all marriages have problems. There are many happy ones. Don't generalize them. If you meet a girl you really like, you must give each other a chance. Don't get married for fear of bad results. You don't even want to start." Dai Qian When she said this, she was like a mother.

"Well, but I don't want to gamble on things with low probability. Let it go, sister. If I can meet someone like you, I may change my opinion." Zhang Xin summoned up his courage and said.

Dai Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed at herself: "What's so good about me, hey, I'm just a failed wife, let's not talk about that, the front is coming soon."

Dai Qian changed the topic, she was afraid that if she continued speaking, she would tell the misfortune of marriage, and maintaining her dignity in front of others was her last stubbornness.

Zhang Xin understood, so he followed Dai Qian's words: "Well, get off the parking lot right away, do you want to call Mr. Li first?"

"No, just go up and see what they are doing." Dai Qian wanted to make a surprise attack.

(End of this chapter)