The secret of a black-bellied husband

Chapter 756 The Child Was Injured (10)
Jiajun called her mother-in-law on Friday afternoon and said that she would go to see the children at night, and Lu's mother said yes, you can come.

Jiajun hung up the phone, feeling like an outsider. She didn't ask Lu Zhanjiang's secretary to book tickets for her, but booked online by herself. From now on, everything depends on herself. Before boarding the plane, she kept thinking , Do you want to send him a text message, and finally did, saying that you want to go to see the child.

Lu Zhanjiang looked out the window and closed his eyes.

"I'm in."

Zheng Shaodong kicked the door, walked in swaggeringly, sat on a chair with his feet raised on his desk.

"How did I hear that you two are getting divorced? Is it true?"

"Are you relaxed?"

Lu Zhanjiang obviously didn't want to talk about it, Zheng Shaodong heard it, and he couldn't get the result even if he asked, so forget it.

The driver asked him if he was going home, and Lu Zhanjiang said he was going back. There was no one at home. Usually when he came home, the lights in the living room were on. When he entered the door, it was pitch black. He sat on the sofa and watched the night outside. , My heart felt tight, and I supported my head with my hands.

Jiajun slept with her two sons, Xiao Er went to bed early, Lu's mother was afraid that she would not be able to bring her here alone, Lu Peining hadn't seen her mother for a long time, and she was very affectionate with her, kissing Jiajun's face passionately I took several mouthfuls.

Jiajun cried while hugging his son, but the child still doesn't understand, thinking that his mother is playing with him.

Lu's mother hired two nannies, both of whom were professional to take care of the two children. Don't worry about Jiajun. She took a photo with her mobile phone and sent it to Lu Zhanjiang, husband, good night.

Sun Jiajun suffered from insomnia again that night. She had insomnia before, but she recovered later, and now she has recovered. It is very difficult to fall asleep. Lu Zhanjiang sleeps in the living room, and puts his mobile phone aside, covered his body with a mask blanket.

In the morning, Lu's mother called Jiajun to get up for dinner.

"Where's Dad?"

"Going out, the company has something to do, are you still here today or do you want to go back?"

Jiajun nodded and said that she wanted to go back. This weekend, Mother Lu sighed, but she didn't say anything. She doesn't want to take care of it now, she can't take care of it anymore. Sample.

Jiajun took the morning shift and went back. It was only after ten o’clock when he got home. Lu Zhanjiang was at home, sleeping under a blanket. The curtains in the living room were not drawn, so it was quite dark inside. Jiajun changed his shoes at the door. Surprised he was at home on the weekend.

"Come back hungry."

Lu Zhanjiang put his arm across his eyes, asked a question, and Jiajun responded.

"Well, have you eaten yet?"

Lu Zhanjiang turned over and muttered, "No, what can I eat?"

Jiajun told him to go to bed first, changed his shoes and went to find food at his mother's house. When he came back, he cooked some porridge. Lou yelled.

"Have a meal."

Lu Zhanjiang didn't change his clothes, it seems that he won't go out today, sitting in his seat, Jiajun served him a bowl of porridge.

"Are you hungry?"

"You don't want to eat?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at Jiajun. Jiajun said that he had eaten this morning.

"Go out for a while?"

Jiajun originally wanted to say that he was tired and didn't want to go out, but he immediately smiled in his heart: "Okay."

The park is so deserted that there are not many people there, even today, how many people can bring their children to the park, the weather in March is still quite cold, and it looks like depression.

Jiajun was sitting on the swing. She was tired from walking and wanted to rest for a while. She has been tired from life recently and has no energy at all. Anyone who saw her would ask if she was sick. Pushed from behind.

"Jiajun, are you happy like this?"

Jiajun gritted his teeth and said, "Happy, as long as I'm with you, I'll be happy."

The husband and wife have lived together for a long time, maybe it will be like this, sometimes I am annoyed to death, maybe he is in this state now, I can understand, I can try to understand, and I will try to get it back That's it, she can't just break up in a fit of anger, she doesn't want to do that, or she will definitely regret it in the future.

When walking, Jiajun was about two steps away from Lu Zhanjiang. Before the two of them walked, Sun Jiajun would definitely reach out to hold Lu Zhanjiang. Although Lu Zhanjiang said that her palms were always sweaty, it was just a joke. Now the two people are really strange in some places, even if they are the closest people in bed.

Lu Zhanjiang chased after her in two steps, took her hand, and put it in his pocket. Jiajun looked at him.

"Look at what?"

"No, I like you very much."

This is the truth, I have always liked it very much, although sometimes I say I hate it, and I have said enough of this kind of life, but I still like it in my heart, and I can't lie to say that I like it.

When Lu Zhanjiang was bored, he logged in to QQ. He almost didn’t log in to it very often, but Jiajun always hung up. She said that the first thing she did when she came to work was to log in to QQ. Friends and colleagues were all on it, and she was more talkative. Convenience, the signature has changed.

Sun Jiajun's personal signature is: One day you and I will sit quietly in front of the court, enjoy the flowers and fall, and laugh and talk about the fleeting time in our old age.Today and eve, after a hundred years, one glance at each other, only to realize that the colorful flowers have already been seen all over.

Lu Zhanjiang sat on the seat, and closed Q after a long time. The secretary felt that the boss was in a bad mood recently, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. him.

Naturally, she couldn't take care of the boss's affairs, and she wasn't crazy. She sighed and sent the documents in. Lu Zhanjiang didn't know what to think, so she yelled several times before she recovered, and then lost her temper.

The secretary was about to cry, but after many years of working life, she was still smiling reluctantly, unable to see her emotions.

"I knocked on the door."

"go out."

The secretary thought, the mood of the boss is indeed the same as that of the sun in the sky. Maybe it is very bright one second, but it will be cloudy and rainy the next second. Who can say for sure? When I got off the line, I was notified that it is raining today, so please be lucky.

(End of this chapter)