Now that those annoying things have passed, Lin Zihang certainly wants to give Qin Yafu an explanation.

"Didn't I answer a phone call last time, saying that there was something wrong with one of the copywriters I made, in fact, the copywriting idea was stolen by others, and on the contrary, I was accused of plagiarism, and my client suspected that I had plagiarized someone else's, and wanted to sue me for breaking the contract, which inevitably involved other problems......"

First of all, a partner of Lin Zihang's studio betrayed him, and after that, someone seized the opportunity to blackmail him, and the content of the coercion was something he resolutely could not agree to, so it dragged on for so long.

In the end, it was through the help of a friend that this matter was completely settled, and the hardships and twists involved, and the people and things involved.

But if he didn't say anything, but he couldn't hide it from her, Lin Zihang had no choice but to avoid the important and lightly talk about the situation, pretending to be relaxed: "Actually, the matter is not strict, but the entanglement has been relatively long, and it has not been resolved until recently."

When he said this, he saw her brows furrowed, her eyes showed worry, and she hurriedly raised her hand to soothe it, Wen Yan comforted: "At the beginning, I was afraid that you would be anxious when you knew.

He gently pulled her into a chair, stood behind her, patted her on the shoulder, and said, "Baby, you're my woman, you just need to eat, drink, and have fun. Don't worry about these outside things in the future."

Qin Yafu's heart was sour, she lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Zihang, do you think I'm useless, and you won't tell me when I'm in trouble.

In your heart, I, what am I, a fragile vase that can't stand a beating?"

When she said that, she couldn't help but ask the sentence that had been buried deep in her heart.

Lin Zihang has indeed always cherished her in the palm of his hand, and he didn't want her to be hurt in any way.

Besides, he originally felt that when a man marries his wife, he should give his wife the best enjoyment, let her live the most worry-free life, and all the things that shelter him from the wind and rain should be borne by him.

It's just that she's too sensitive, and if she tells the truth, she's going to have to get into the horns again.

So, he squatted down, raised his hand to rub her short hair, and nodded easily, "Yes, I blame me for this, I shouldn't have cheated on my wife, or else."

He blinked pitifully, leaned his face close to her hand, and said, "Why don't you hit me a few times."

Qin Yafu was so angry with him, she was still thinking that he must not be telling the truth to herself, and she should ask carefully, but he was so interrupted that she couldn't ask anymore for a while.

After a pause, Qin Yafu was about to speak again, Lin Zihang suddenly sold Guan Zi again: "But, the words are back again, Yafu, have you heard a word?"

Qin Yafu was relieved by what he said, put her hand on the table, and squinted at him: "What are you going to make up again?"

Lin Zihang raised his eyebrows and said confidently: "This is not a nonsense, but it is indeed something I have heard new."

He coughed deliberately, cleared his throat, and said in a tone of voice: "'Men are responsible for making money to support their families, and women are responsible for being beautiful like flowers.'

Looking at his rich and changeable expression, Qin Yafu knew that he was reassuring himself, and knew that it would be meaningless to ask any more.

She had no choice but to change her train of thought and tapped his forehead with her finger: "You, typical machismo, what do you think of us women, what age is this, you dare to discriminate against women like this."

Lin Zihang sighed with emotion: "Yafu, you really don't understand men's minds, no matter what, men want the best for their beloved women, but they don't want women to be afraid of them."

Although his words were not very beautiful, they were better than the sincerity of his tone, and Qin Yafu was inevitably touched again.

She took his hand and put it to her heart and said, "Zihang, maybe because of your personality, I don't know much about your lifestyle, and even thought that as long as you take care of yourself and don't block you, it will be the greatest reward for you."

But, I've been with you for a long time, and when I see you unsatisfactory, my heart hurts, and I feel so uncomfortable, and I want to do my little bit to help you.

Her firm tone made Lin Zihang's heart warm.Qin Yafu rarely showed her heart so openly in front of him.She was so emotional and made people feel warm and down-to-earth.

He was about to speak, but she waved her hand to stop her, her eyes were slightly sad: "Zihang, they all say, 'Husband and wife are originally the same forest birds, and when the disaster comes, they fly separately'.

Lin Zihang pulled out his hand to cover her mouth, and his voice was hoarse: "Yafu, don't say stupid things, we will all live a long life."

Qin Yafu pushed his hand away, and smiled a little sadly: "Zihang, I've seen life and death, what else can't we see.After Sister Wu left, I thought.Sooner or later, one of us will leave first."

I've always been selfish, and you just keep me being selfish, and when that happens, let me go ahead of you, so that I don't have to go through too much grief."

This idea was suddenly conceived by Qin Yafu after Wu Shanshan's death.Chang Yuan and Director Sang let her see the pain of the death of her beloved and being powerless.She thought of herself.She always felt that this was something she couldn't bear.This is also the real reason why she was so brave to come to Lin Zihang this time.She found that loss was the most unbearable.

Lin Zihang looked at her teary eyes, no longer distressed for the first time, instantly stretched his face, stood up irritably, and waved his hand back to her: "Qin Yafu, what do you say, we just met, you just say this, what do you want to do."

Qin Yafu saw that he was really angry, and he also felt that he was too sentimental, and secretly regretted that he had just said nothing.

She cautiously walked behind him, opened her arms, hugged him from behind, put her head on his back, choked up, and said, "Zihang, I'm so scared, forgive me for talking nonsense, okay?

She was embarrassed to say that Director Sang, who was usually so restrained, expressed her grief, which was actually even more heartbreaking.

This is the second time that Qin Yafu is so afraid of losing his affectionate hug.But Lin Zihang's heart is not comfortable.Last time, it was because he was busy dealing with that annoying matter.It took so long to leave.This time.But it was about life and death.

He always felt that the taste was too bitter, and he couldn't help but turn around and hug her tightly, put his head on her neck, and breathe in her warm body fragrance.

"Yaf, don't be sad, other people's lives, we can't take care of it, so don't be sad anymore, I shouldn't have killed you just now, it's me who is bad, don't be angry, actually, you are willing to say everything in your heart today, I'm very happy, I hope we can do the same in the future, talk well, get along well, okay."

Qin Yafu leaned on him with tears in her eyes and nodded, and she also thought in her heart, she had persevered in so many twists and turns in the past, and it should be a happy day in the future.

Lin Zihang felt the wetness on his shoulder, his heart hurt again, and he remembered that during this time, she was indeed very depressed.

He relaxed, stroked her short hair, which had not grown long, and deliberately said unhappily: "Qin Yafu, you are too much, you don't have time to wash your husband's clothes, why are you still rubbing my nose on me, I can just wear this one piece of clothing when I go out, what do you say?"

Qin Yafu was laughed at by what he said, and the long-standing heart settlement was untied, and the feelings were naturally much better.

Lin Zihang pointed to the food on the table: "Baby, let's eat, I'm starving to death."

Qin Yafu sneered, and nodded his forehead again: "You are a glutton, you know how to eat."

After some crying, both of them were in a better mood.

They sat facing each other at the small dining table, and the winter afternoon sun shone warmly, and they both walked with a faint layer of gold on their faces, and they looked at each other and smiled tacitly.

Lin Zihang couldn't help but clip a chopstick dish and feed it into Qin Yafu's mouth. Qin Yafu's eyes were shining, her smile was like a flower, she didn't ask for much, she helped each other, and the white head and the old man were enough.

After eating, Lin Zihang brought a small box with exquisite packaging and asked Qin Yafu to open it by herself.

Qin Yafu laughed at him mysteriously, while undoing the bow on it, and after unpacking it, she was taken aback: it was actually a small women's flip phone.

Now the price of mobile phones on the market is not low.A new mobile phone of a well-known brand almost needs half a year's salary of Qin Yafu.Spending so much money just to buy such a small thing.She pouted.

"Don't say I'm a loser." Before Qin Yafu could speak, Lin Zihang blocked her words first, knowing that she was going to worry about money first.

Qin Yafu sighed: "But, there are phones at home and at my unit, isn't it very convenient for us to get in touch.

Lin Zihang's expression darkened, and he turned his face to look out the window: "Yafu, do you know how anxious I was after you got angry with me last time?