013 It's time to go home and burn paper

I saw a row of cars parked on the avenue in front of me, with a black paint, lined up in turn, very domineering.

At the top of the pack was a Passat, followed by a Mercedes stretch van.

The Passat got up and down a middle-aged man with a lot of aura, wearing a navy blue jacket, strutting forward, walking to the business car and opening the door for the people inside.

First of all, a woman came out, tall, pan-headed, in a black suit, black high heels, and her temperament was quite cold.

Then a young man came out, slender and very tall, Xu was uncomfortable sitting in the car for a long time, he twisted his neck slightly, but it was such a simple action, the aura was full, and even overshadowed the elder, which was very eye-catching.

What surprised her the most was that the young man's suit looked very pleasing to the eye, silver-gray, with an excellent version, just like the handmade model in the clothing factory's lesson plan, it could shine from a distance, but it was a little far away, and she couldn't see her face clearly, but she felt familiar, like she had seen it somewhere.

Just watched a group of people around the young man, inadvertently revealing flattery and flattery, as if he was some kind of royal relative, this kind of scene, she has only seen in TV series.

Suddenly, the man glanced at her, paused, seemed to know her, and was about to walk towards her, when the cold woman with coiled hair said something to him, and he walked away quickly.

"What are they doing?"

When the group of people was almost gone, she turned her head and asked Shao Jianping.

He didn't answer, his eyes kept staring at the direction where the group of people left, he didn't know what he was thinking, his brows frowned, and he suddenly said, "You wait here for me for a while, and I'll make a phone call." ”

She nodded, thought to herself for a while, and finally reacted.

Wasn't that young man the one who took her to the hospital that day!

The figure is about the same as that of a professional model, and you won't forget it when you see it.

By the way, what is his name, he didn't seem to say, and besides, she owes people medical bills, should she chase it over and pay it back to others......

Just thinking about it, Shao Jianping came back, "Go home, I have something to deal with." ”

......

When he got home, he went straight to the study, mysteriously, and took a few thick materials and read them over and over.

She sometimes couldn't understand him, and always felt that he had something in mind, but he never told her, especially at work, and never said a word to her, and he didn't know what he was doing all day.

She sighed, cut a plate of fruit for him, and returned to the living room to quietly look at the textbooks for the adult college entrance examination.

Liberal arts students are usually insensitive to numbers, but this time she was going to apply for the accounting exam, and when she saw a lot of numbers, her brain quickly became dizzy, and she fell asleep on the table after a while.

She didn't wake up when the middle landline rang twice, it was Shao Jianping who came out to pick it up.

Seeing that she slept soundly, he didn't quarrel with her, kissed her on the face, and carried her to the sofa.

She woke up with a baby's sigh, "Husband,"

He smiled, "Do you want to go to bed?"

She asked, "What time is it?"

As he spoke, he looked out the window, the sun had set on the roof of the opposite building, and dyed all the wires on the fence into thin gold bars, "Time flies so fast, it's time to make dinner." ”

was about to get up, but he held him down, "Don't be busy today, I'll come, look at you are so tired that you fall asleep, my husband is too derelict in his duties." ”

She thought for a moment and nodded, "It's okay, it's been a long time since I've eaten what you made." ”

He smiled and went to the kitchen.

The so-called husband sings with the wife, of course she will not stand by and help him obediently.

But in an hour, the braised carp, vinegared shredded potatoes, and round vermicelli soup were all on the table, and the taste was called fragrant, and she ate half a bowl more than usual, which made him feel that "the gentleman is far away from cooking" is not right, it depends on who is cooking it for.

After the meal, he Malier washed the dishes and hugged her to watch TV.

She was in a very good mood, and for the first time she accompanied him to watch a historical drama, you must know that she is usually not interested in this kind of theme of fighting for power and profit.

"Is power really that good?"

She asked casually.

He smiled, "If it's not good, why should the world go to the trouble for it." ”

She tilted her head, "That's because they don't understand the meaning of ordinary." Cao Song has long said that if you don't ask about the marquis, you will succeed and your bones will wither. ”

He smiled, didn't speak again, paused for a while, and changed the topic, "By the way, wife, it's going to be clear soon, shouldn't we go back to our hometown and burn some paper for Dad?"