Chapter 1175 I Can't Hug You

Chapter 1175 I Can't Hug You

So, Zong Yue was pulled into his arms by the man, and when he was in a daze, he was forced to straddle his lap.

Zong Yue kicked his leg and looked up at Li Jun, "What's wrong?"

Li Jun unbuttoned his collar with one hand, lowered his head and kissed her neck.

He didn't speak, but his intentions were clear.

Zong Yue shrank her shoulders in his arms, always feeling that Li Jun has been too anxious recently.

It used to be two or three times a week, but recently... almost every night.

Is it because... wanting a child?

Zong Yue sighed wistfully at a place where Li Jun couldn't see, and said lightly: "Brother Jun, my relatives are here."

All of Li Jun's actions froze instantly.

Zong Yue pulled off the corner of his clothes that was pushed up by him, and said with a sneer: "Be patient first."

After the woman left briskly, Li Jun sat in front of the boss's desk and didn't regain his senses for a long time.

He didn't remember the exact time of Zong Yue's menstrual period, but he remembered that she had just ended half a month ago.

Is he remembering wrongly?

In fact, Zong Yue did have her menstrual period earlier. She asked the old Chinese doctor, and he said that the traditional Chinese medicine played a role.

...

Time flies like running water. After New Year's Day, the Spring Festival will soon come.

Ten days later, there is still a week before Chinese New Year.

The New Year is approaching, and Nanyang City is also dotted with festive red everywhere.

On this day, Zong Yue's fund company announced an early holiday notice, and there were endless discussions in the office.

"Sister Yue, do you want to go out to play during the Chinese New Year?"

The little girl from the personnel department approached Zong Yue curiously and asked.

Everyone knows that her husband is the secretary-general of Nanyang, and the holiday life of the wife of a high-ranking official inevitably arouses curiosity and the desire to explore.

Zong Yue raised his head from the computer, smiled unhurriedly and said, "It's not decided yet, maybe it will be."

"Then if you go out with the Secretary-General, will the police car clear the way and enjoy all kinds of privileges?" The little girl cupped her face and sighed enviously, "Going out with high-ranking officials is exciting just thinking about it."

Zong Yue couldn't help laughing, "It's not that exaggerated, he is a high-ranking official in the unit, but he is an ordinary person when he goes out, without privileges."

The little girl is new here, and she didn't know Zong Yue's status in the Imperial Capital, so she pulled her lips embarrassingly when she heard the sound, "Well, I thought going out with the Secretary-General would be very beautiful..."

Young girls' fantasies about love are always full of unrealistic fantasy.

And Zong Yue, who was in it, could only laugh and cry at this.

If they understand Li Jun's staid character and the consideration and understanding needed to be his woman, it may be difficult for them to have any interest in high-ranking officials.

...

After get off work, Zong Yue was not in a hurry to go home, but sat in the office looking at the bustling night scene of the CBD in a daze.

The traditional Chinese medicine given to her by the old Chinese doctor of the Imperial Capital has already been eaten, and it happens that the company is on holiday early, so she should go again.

Just as Zong Yue picked up his phone, a WeChat message just happened to come in.

It was Li Jun, asking her when she would be home.

Zong Yue swiped the screen twice, with a gentle smile on his lips.

Please feel at ease: About half an hour.

Recently, Li Jun took the initiative to send her messages a lot more than before.

Although they were all unnutritious conversations, at least it showed that he had learned to connect with her in his spare time.

Zong Yue closed the dialog box after replying to the message, and after a few minutes of busy work, he turned off the phone and prepared to leave work.

On the other side, Li Jun walked into the kitchen after receiving Zong Yue's reply.

He can cook, but not very often.

Especially after having Zong Yue, she almost took care of all the housework in the family, allowing him to deal with business affairs without distraction.

Li Jun didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but he didn't realize that his family life was too comfortable until today when he heard the chatter of his colleagues in the company.

Because his assistant and several other male colleagues have been discussing how to divide the housework.

Some said to help with the children, some said to help with the dishes...

And he didn't seem to have done anything for Zong Yue.

Li Jun put on his apron, opened the refrigerator and prepared to cook a dinner by himself, so he didn't notice two WeChat messages popped up on the mobile phone next to the glass table.

When the four dishes and one soup were put on the table, Li Jun took a special look at the time and realized that an hour and a half had passed.

But Zong Yue never returned.

Li Jun wandered around, picked up his phone and saw a WeChat message from Zong Yue, saying that he had a temporary dinner with his colleagues and would come back later.

At this moment, like a basin of cold water pouring down on his head, Li Jun frowned and looked at the screen, speechless for a long time.

He was already hungry, but suddenly lost his appetite.

...

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, Zong Yue's sports car stopped outside the gate of the villa.

The driver took the money and disappeared into the misty night with his small bicycle.

After drinking, Zong Yue became slightly tipsy and sleepy.

She changed her shoes and walked into the living room, leaned over on the sofa, and sighed comfortably.

Suddenly there was movement from the sliding door of the kitchen, Zong Yue squinted his eyes and raised his upper body, "Brother Jun?"

"Hmm." Li Jun held the water glass in one hand, frowned and walked in front of Zong Yue, "Drinking?"

Zong Yue lay down again, rubbed his forehead and muttered: "I drank a bottle of beer. Tonight is the last working day before the holiday. We have arranged a temporary dinner."

Li Jun took a step forward, the frown between his brows became more and more obvious, "Why do you drink so much?"

"Isn't it a holiday?" Zong Yue tugged at the scarf, waved and said, "I'll lie down, you go to work first, don't worry about me."

Li Jun put down the water glass, walked up to her and sat sideways, "Is it a holiday tomorrow?"

Zong Yue nodded, "Mr. Xi may be in a good mood and give us a week's early holiday for the Spring Festival."

"Don't lie here, go upstairs and sleep when you're sleepy."

Zong Yue didn't want to move, turned his back to him, "I'll just lie down for a while, you go up first."

She drank a little too much and didn't want to move.

Li Jun pursed his lips, grabbed her shoulder and said in a low voice, "Go up and lie down."

Zong Yue sighed suddenly, no longer surprised by the stubbornness of the veteran cadres.

She slowly sat up from the sofa and complained softly, "You are so annoying..."

"If you lie here for a long time, you will catch a cold." Li Jun stared at her putting on the slippers, and then leaned over to hug her.

Zong Yue shrank back in fright, "Don't, I can walk by myself, so be careful."

He has a strained lumbar muscle, and the doctor said it's best not to lift heavy objects.

Li Jun's face became more and more serious, and he hugged her in an uncompromising manner, and said as he walked, "No matter how bad my waist is, I won't be able to hug you."

Zong Yue didn't say a word, and quietly nestled in the man's arms, not daring to move.

It is rare for Li Jun to be so considerate and proactive. Because it is so rare, Zong Yue has been wondering if he wants to find excitement from her again?

He has been very interested in those positions that make people blush and heartbeat.

But to Zong Yue's surprise, Li Jun sent her back to the bedroom and told her to go to bed early, then turned and went to the study.