My Wife is a Workaholic

After several days of rainy days, it suddenly cleared up on the day of the market.

Thousands of people under the West Water waited for the arrival of this day again, and the long-term fatigue seemed to disappear instantly, and everyone was radiant, as if they had eaten the legendary magic pill.

And when all the cameras were on the stage, Zu Jin and Xu Tianqing and the others pulled the red cloth together. At that moment, there was thunderous applause in the whole hall.

They succeeded.

However, this day seemed to pass quickly, so that after walking out of the building, Zujin felt that even the air was full of sweetness.

She was standing on the side of the road and wanted to call Yan Lin and a few other good friends to announce the good news.

But when she raised her head, she saw that Yan Lin was standing under a sycamore tree not far away at some point, with her hands in her pants pockets, looking at her with a faint smile.

In late autumn, on both sides of the road, the plane trees became richer in color, making the surrounding icy commercial buildings a lot more vibrant.

Seeing this tall, handsome and gentle man walking step by step, Zu Jin couldn't help but hugged him directly.

In the past six months or so, their husband and wife have rarely been able to hug each other in this way, and they are not people who like to be too emotional outside, so it is very rare to be able to hug each other outside like this.

However, there are always ignorant guys appearing to interrupt other people's sweet time.

Xu Tianqing and several colleagues were originally standing in the lobby on the first floor of the building and talking, but when they came out, they saw Zu Jin and Yan Lin, they immediately clapped and walked towards them with a big smile.

"Look at the husband and wife, how affectionate, my girlfriend is probably still sleeping late, alas!"

The other men were all very familiar with Zu Jin, so they started to amused with Xu Tianqing.

"President Yan is really a good man, my wife has always let me learn from you, but if I don't work, I will guard her all day long, who raises this family?!"

"Hahahaha..."

These men were very cautious after learning about Yan Lin's identity.

But today I was probably completely stunned by the joy of going public, so I let go a lot now, and it's no longer so tight.

And Zu Jin was actually similar to them, otherwise her husband was teased by so many people, she would definitely have to take care of it and tease him back in peacetime.

Everyone talked and laughed for a while, and then drove to the reserved hotel.

Tonight they will hold a banquet in the hotel to celebrate the success of the listing. At that time, they will host a banquet in Xishui, all employees who have contributed to the listing, and people from all walks of life who have helped Xishui.

Zujin was so excited today, and she was notoriously good drinker, so she drank a lot of men at the party.

When she was half drunk and not drunk, she was invited to the stage by the host and sang a song with a few very young and handsome employees, but she was born with a lack of tone, so she stood on the stage and laughed while singing. A large piece.

In the end, the host slyly wanted to pull Yan Lin up, and asked the couple to sing another song together to satisfy everyone's love of watching lively.

But Yan Lin came to the banquet only because of the identity of Zujin's husband. If they were laughed at by everyone, then the leaders of Xishui would definitely have a chill.

So after a while, Xu Tianqing and the others made a round for the host to proceed to the next show.

"mom?"

Zu Xiaofei's immature voice rang in her ears, and at the same time, Zu Jin felt that his face was softly hit by a small hand twice.

She gave a dull hum, then turned over and wanted to go on sleeping with her head covered.

But the little girl was very persevering. Seeing that she was going to cover her head, she climbed onto the big bed with a smile, and then pressed on her, trying to pull the quilt.

Her little strength, where is Zujin's opponent, so she let her daughter act like a baby, and she didn't move.

But this scene was seen by Yan Lin who came up, and he quickly came over to hug Zu Xiaofei.

"Feifei, you can't do this to mom."

The daughter was hugged, and Zujin was finally able to catch his breath.

She muffled under the quilt: "Feifei, you are heavy again."

However, since Zu Xiaofei went to kindergarten, she has become very concerned about her image.

So the word ‘fat’, no matter how young a girl is, it’s hard to say.

Zu Xiaofei wanted to be angry, but Yan Lin was a little harsh on her face when she came in, so she didn't dare to attack, so she had to pouting her mouth and ran out.

Zujin pulled down the quilt when he heard the movement, and saw Yan Lin shrugging his shoulders at her, and asked, "Is she angry?"

"Well, the meal is ready, are you up?"

After Zujin's hangover, he especially wanted to stay in bed because his head hurts when he sits up.

But now she can't afford it anymore: "Get up, finally I have time. I will spend time with you today."

In the morning, I stayed at home and played for a long time. In the afternoon, the Yan family called and asked them to eat dinner together.

But you don't have to think about it, this is a feast!

After the meeting, Yan's father must have asked Yan Lin to find a way to get Yan Yuelin out.

But Yan Yuelin is now involved in two homicide cases, and the evidence is being laid down step by step. He wants to get people out, so does Yan Lin want to continue his life?

The most annoying thing is that this call was from Yan Mu.

Is there anyone who pitted his own son?

Zu Jin rolled his eyes and said, "That's really unfortunate, Mom, we have made an appointment to have dinner with some partners in the evening, and we will go again when we have time."

Mother Yan was stunned for a moment: "You two cooperated together?"

"Yes, it's a big project, so the dinner at night really cannot be pushed."

After chatting for a few more words, Yan mother finally hung up the phone.

Yan Lin was sitting on the sofa behind, playing a childish clapping game with Zu Xiaofei.

Seeing her turning around with a cold expression, she asked softly: "What did my mother say?"

"Let's go to Hongmen Banquet!"

Yan Lin watched her silent for a few seconds, then suddenly smiled: "Well, don't go."

When Zujin saw him smile, he couldn't get angry anymore.

The two exchanged glances tacitly, like a black-hearted couple in a black shop...

Zu Jin got off work very early the next day. She received news that Ji Shiyu had been examined by the forensic doctor and was going to be buried today.

Yan Lin asked if he wanted to come with him, Zu Jin said: "Look at Feifei at home, I think Uncle Ji should... don't want to see you."

Although Yan Lin and Yan Yuelin have no feelings, they are the same father.

Ji Desheng is definitely quite responsive to Yan Lin now.

Wearing a black jacket and trousers, Zu Jin drove to the cemetery, and as soon as he entered, he saw Ji Desheng and his close relatives.

When she walked over, everyone automatically made way for her.

Zu Jin sighed secretly and placed the chrysanthemum in his hand in front of Ji Shiyu's tombstone.

Then he took three sticks of incense from the person on the side, and bowed to the tombstone before squatting down and inserting it into the incense burner.

After standing up, she turned to look at Ji Desheng beside her.

I saw that Ji Desheng's face looked calm, but his eyes were flushed, as if he was trying his best not to let himself break down in front of everyone.

"Uncle Ji."

Zujin called him, and then wanted to walk over and hold him.

But Ji Desheng suddenly said, "Is he not here?"

Zujin didn't understand who he was referring to, but immediately she reacted.

"...Yes, he didn't come."

Ji Desheng patted her arm: "That's fine. Although I was in favor of you being with him at the beginning, but now that this kind of thing happens, I hate everyone in the Yan family so much. You don't let him come. Lest I lose my sense again."

Zu Jin didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while. She looked down at Ji Shiyu's tombstone. The photo on it was taken when Ji Shiyu graduated from university.

Ji Shiyu wears a academic cap on his head, with a bright and enthusiastic smile.

Zu Jin knows her, because Ji Shiyu really wants to do something after graduation. She is not the kind of rich second generation who is full of boys and girls who love young girls in her mind.

In fact, Ji Shiyu has excellent grades in university and can receive scholarships every year. After graduation, he founded a small company with his classmates, won several innovation awards, and was invited by the school teacher to give an outstanding graduate speech.

But Ji Desheng neither attended her university graduation ceremony nor praised her.

Many times Zu Jin went to Ji's house for dinner. Ji Shiyu said something happily at the dinner table. Ji Desheng would still criticize her indifferently, so that she should not get too overwhelmed, and then turned his face to continue talking about work with Zu Jin.

In fact, think about it now, does Gideson really not love his daughter?

Of course he is in love.

But maybe, not so loving.

So now Ji Desheng's sadness and anger can be understood by Zu Jin, but deep down in her heart, she can no longer sympathize with this old man.

She was only regretful, had not fulfilled her promise before, had not paid much attention to Ji Shiyu's situation, and had not helped her during her lowest period.

After leaving the cemetery, Zujin drove the car on the way home, deliberately slowing down.

She was in a low mood and wanted to be alone for a while.

But soon her cell phone rang and it was from the landline at home.

After answering the call, Zu Xiaofei's milky and arrogant voice sounded over there: "Hey, why are you not coming back? We are waiting for you to have dinner together!"

Zujin found that the little girl seemed to have become a bit rebellious recently, especially when she was always shouting at her.

I blame Yan Lin, every time she wants to criticize Zu Xiaofei a few words, Yan Lin will come out to tell her not to care about her children.

This kid will be spoiled sooner or later!

When he returned home, Zu Jin deliberately pretended to be angry and didn't say a word to Zu Xiaofei.

After washing his hands and sitting down, Yan Lin said, "Can you get off work early in the next few days?"

"Yeah, what are you doing?"

"Tomorrow, I plan to go to the headquarters and come back in a week. Let your mother help bring Feifei in these few days, and I will ask Sister Liu to come and help."

When Zu Jin heard that he was going to let Ms. Zu Hua come over again, he felt a little reluctant, but she couldn't disagree.

"Okay, then you can call my mother."

Yan Lin looked at her and smiled: "Just a week, let's bear it."

Zujin was stubborn and refused to let him make fun of him, so he blinked at him and deliberately changed the subject.

"What to endure, I am more happy and at ease when you leave. My friend gave me some toys. I will try to see if it is better than you..."

Yan Lin heard what she meant, and hurriedly held back a smile, frowned helplessly at her, beckoning her not to say this in front of the child.

But Zujin was deliberately letting him tease him, why would he bypass it so easily.

She tilted her head, her expression full of innocence: "What's wrong? I'm talking about a remote control plane. I haven't played with it yet, Feifei, do you want to play with your mother?"

Zu Xiaofei sat opposite, seeing that she was finally willing to take care of herself, nodded quickly, and replied innocently: "Okay, when shall we play?"

The author has something to say: Hehehe...

The pre-accepted text of the next file: the sand glyphs of four neurotic female college students making trouble in the ancient palace

"Female Dormitory Group Wearing Ancient Times"

All the members of the 761 female dormitory were put into a certain hilarious palace Douwen.

Everyone opened their eyes, only to feel that the night was heavy, and the village was not in front of the shop.

Fortunately, Qi Fan found that he had the ability to carry a space with him, with everything in it, which was almost comparable to a large shopping mall.

So that night everyone stayed at the riverside, and then asked Qi Fan to dig out materials from the space.

Everyone raised the alcohol stove and ate the butter hot pot, and there was a marching tent behind them. At the same time, each person had a bottle of anti-wolf spray and a kitchen knife.

The female roommate who had finished hiding in the grass came back, and her expression was frozen when she saw this scene.

"I'll wipe it, you guys are here for a picnic?!"

Later they entered the palace and became court ladies.

Trying to get close to the throne, just to sneak a photo of the emperor's honor with a mobile phone and satisfy the curiosity of the roommates.

Efforts to make suggestions, just to prove that they are fairies descended to the earth, although the fairies are all plain.

Work hard...

Qi Fan held the dog's tail grass: I don't want to work hard anymore, should we usurp the throne?