Chapter 70: Xi is always a big fat sheep
The man's eyebrows were cold, and he stared at her quietly.
"A life is too long, you do the math, we have only reconciled for about a week, and I always quarrel like this every few days, I can't stand it, and I know you can't stand it either. ”
"Kite. He held the back of her hand and sat in a wheelchair at eye level with her, so that Su Wanzheng did not feel condescending.
As if afraid that she wouldn't be able to hear her mind clearly, he spoke clearly and slowly, "We are both getting married for the first time, and we are both learning to be each other's other half for the first time." Maybe I don't know as fast as you and don't know as well as you in this regard, but I have to work hard to learn. ”
"I need you to teach me, slowly teach me how to be a good lover. ”
Mother Wu's eyes were red when she heard it beside her, and Mr.'s feelings truly fulfilled the ups and downs they had along the way.
Although they stumbled, they both grew together.
For a moment, Su Wanzheng was shaken by his words somewhere in her heart.
No matter how strong she looks out, she is also a woman, who doesn't like gentle and gentle love words.
Emotions gradually overwhelmed reason, she thought about Lin Ruxue, and slowly corrected her concept, but in fact, it was not his fault.
Xi is always a big fat sheep, and everyone wants to slaughter it.
Even if he vaguely knew that he might be famous, it was just the media chasing the wind, and there was that speculation, which was never confirmed by me.
She suddenly sat up straight, and when she was serious, her eyes lit up, "Since that's the case, let's make it public." ”
"What?"
She changed a little quickly, so that Xi Jiangran didn't come back to his senses for a while.
"Make it public, our relationship. ”
Su Wanzheng stared at his eyes seriously, found a hint of surprise in them, and smiled, "Although it may not be able to stop your peach blossoms, I believe that among the women who love you, at least most of them are honest and shameful." ”
Xi Jiangran is different from the nouveau riche who is scurrying around in the wildflowers, and the opposite sex he comes into contact with is either a virtuous and virtuous daughter, or an independent and self-reliant female president, and these two types of people are usually high-quality and highly cultivated, and will not be contaminated with a married man.
The man stared at her for a few seconds, as if he was a little incredulous at her words: "Seriously?"
"Do you think I'm joking?"
"It's really not a joke, you know how much of an impact a public marriage will have. ”
Xi Jiangran turned the ring on his ring finger and persuaded her slowly, "This matter needs to be sat down and discussed, after all, it is related to the rights and interests of the Su and Xi families, and they cannot be rash." ”
Su Wanzheng didn't speak, and the expectation in her eyes faded a little.
Xi Jiangran is already half the head of the Xi family, and it can be understood from Xi Luan's previous initiative to borrow money that Xi Luan's status is no longer as good as Xi Jiangran.
Public marriage is a private matter, and even if it has much impact, it will not be too big, and there is no need to decide with the entire Xi family at all.
However, he said that the two families need to discuss slowly, and the attitude is already obvious.
Su Wanzheng already knew it in her heart, she didn't poke it, she lowered her head and fiddled with the corners of her clothes and asked, "Then what if, one of them doesn't want to?"
"There are reasons for reluctance, and we must respect the ideas of the older generation. ”
Look, it's worthy of him, three or two sentences are high-sounding, even if he is not willing to make it public, he can refuse to be justified.
Su Wanzheng thought that if she had just married him a few years ago, she might have been deceived by this man's duplicity.
She narrowed her eyes, but there was coldness in the cracks: "If you don't want to say it directly, it's fine, there's no need to beat around the bush." After so many years in the mall, I haven't heard anything nasty. ”
The man pursed his lips and said nothing, his fingers lightly pinched the cigarette, and his eyes gradually lost some brilliance.
The corridor of the hospital was narrow, and passers-by stopped and looked at them strangely.
"I didn't say I disagreed, let's go home and talk about it, okay?"
The man frowned slightly, and pulled out one of them, and wanted to find the next one to continue.
But with his hand in his pocket, he stopped, not giving her a chance to speak again, and whispered, "There is no medicine for the leg wound at home, so I will go down and get the medicine." ”
The topic ended inexplicably without a problem.
Su Wanzheng stared at the back of the man leaving in a wheelchair and took a deep breath.
The chest was uncomfortably painful, the after-effects of last night's hangover came up, and she felt palpitations for a while, and she caressed her chest with her palms and stood against the wall for a while before calming down.
At this moment, the mobile phone in the bag rang, and the call was Jiang Qinghaze.
Since having lunch with him at noon that day, the two of them broke up unhappily, and they haven't talked well.
"Hey. Su Wanzheng walked into the corridor and walked downstairs slowly, her voice ethereal in the empty corridor.
The cold voice on the other side came straight to him: "Take a morning off, what is the reason?"
Her tone was light and light, "I told Xiao Ji of the Personnel Department about physical reasons. ”
Jiang Qinghaze knew everything about her tone, and knew that she was lying: "The company has clearly stipulated that I haven't forgotten it, and a diagnosis form signed by a doctor is required to ask for sick leave." ”
“......”
Su Wanzheng choked, and said in a low voice and stubbornly, "I'll come over in the afternoon, work overtime in the evening, and make up for the morning shift." ”
"If you work overtime, the whole department has to work overtime with you. They didn't miss work in the morning, so why should they suffer for you?"
Some people don't have any ups and downs when they speak, but it makes people feel so uncomfortable and want to cry when they feel like cotton.
Mr. Jiang is such a person, Sherry knows better than anyone else, and it is rumored that an entire department of employees was reprimanded by him to cry.
Especially when he was training Miss Su, he was extremely serious, and Sherry suddenly admired Miss Su's psychological quality.
In fact, after experiencing so much in just one morning, Su Wanzheng's mentality almost collapsed, and she didn't know what she should do or what to say to satisfy him.
Maybe now her brain is as messy as she is, saying and doing anything, and even breathing is wrong.
Listening to her heavy breathing, the man's tone did not soften, "I have taught you many times in the past not to bring personal emotions to work. It's okay to complain about me, don't affect your work, if you can't even maintain this mental quality-"
"Ling Rui no longer needs employees like you. ”
He spoke very seriously, Su Wanzheng's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and the tip of her nose pierced with pain, which was densely pierced in her heart.
One drop or two drops, slowly sliding down the corners of the eyes on the back of the hand, it is piping hot.
Sherry was horrified to hear it, didn't he......
Mr. Jiang should also know that Minister Su is a person who loves work, and she can't take a few days off all year round.
"Do you hear that?"
Su Wanzheng silently wiped away her tears, as if the fleeting fragility was just that she couldn't hold back for a while, and now she has recovered as before.
She said in a faint voice, "It's my problem, Mr. Jiang, I won't do it again in the future." ”