Chapter 500: Patience for the Time Being
After returning home, Aunt Li has been depressed, although Li Jingshan bought a diamond necklace as a gift, she knows very well in her heart that this is only due to guilt for herself, not love.
"Why don't you put it on and try it, don't you like it?" Li Jingshan came out of the bath and asked with a frown.
"No, I think it's too expensive."
"Put it on, it suits you."
After eleven years of marriage, Aunt Li would be so excited that she couldn't sleep every time she received a gift from her husband, but this time she couldn't pretend if she wanted to.
However, in order not to be noticed by her husband, she still barely squeezed out a smile.
"Really? So you see...... Isn't it pretty?"
"Well, it's pretty good."
She was not old, she was just 35 years old, and she was much younger than Yuan Min, but Li Jingshan only praised it perfunctorily.
It's pretty?
Why don't you take a second look at it?
She looked at herself in the mirror, and suddenly felt that her nose was sour, and her heart was uncomfortable.
For the sake of this family, for the sake of her daughter, she must be patient, she can't tear her face with Li Jingshan, and she can't go to the other garden to find Yuan Minxing to ask for the guilt.
Even if she boiled it, she would boil Yuan Min to death.
One day she couldn't bear it anymore, she would rather choose to die together than let Yuan Min feel comfortable, and she had to be taken away.
"Jingshan, Mingyue said that she misses you and wants you to go to school tomorrow and have a meal with her."
"Okay, yes, let's go together."
After receiving this reply, Aunt Li finally felt a little happier and began to spray perfume.
Womanly? Hmph, it's not that simple!
"Jing Shan, can you help me pinch my shoulder?" Aunt Li put down the perfume bottle and looked at her husband gently, "I've been feeling pain here lately."
"Maybe I'm tired, just tell me something, there's no need to do it yourself."
"yes, okay, got it."
Li Jingshan pressed and persuaded seriously, and his heart was full of all kinds of debts to his wife.
For so many years, she has been very virtuous.
"This bottle of perfume still seems to be ......" Li Jingshan paused, frowned and picked up the perfume bottle on the dresser, and asked suspiciously, "Why hasn't it been used up for so long?" It's expired, right?"
"No, how could it be." Aunt Li snatched it and gently put the bottle back in its place.
"Didn't you? I remember about ......."
"Oh, this kind of thing doesn't matter, I don't believe you smell it, it still has a faint fragrance." Aunt Li said delicately, and at the same time tilted her head slightly.
In this way, Li Jingshan unconsciously moved a little closer: "Well, it's a little ...... incense."
Aunt Li's skin is already very white, and it is also delicate, and with a light fragrance, it looks even more charming and moving, especially on the neck.
Looking at it, Li Jingshan actually had a trace of impulse, which had never been seen before.
So, he coughed lightly and continued to massage his wife's shoulder, but his movements were gentle, as if he was afraid that he would hurt her.
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At this time, on the other side, Tang Xiaowan and Leng Lingxiao had already arrived in Huangcheng by helicopter.
They wanted to stay one night in the eastern suburbs.
This is where Leng Lingxiao bought it with the first pot of gold in his life, and like several other villas, he didn't give it a special name, but still shouted it by location.
"Wow, it's finally here! That's great, you don't have to get up early tomorrow to go to the Nanfeng Mansion."
"Sleepy?" Leng Lingxiao asked.
He had ripped off his tie and threw it on the couch, unbuttoning his cuffs.
Tang Xiaowan knew the meaning of the man's words as soon as he heard it, so he shook his head shyly: "I'm not sleepy, but ...... I want to take a shower first."
"Together, okay?"
Before Leng Lingxiao could walk to the bed, she ran into the bathroom like a rabbit, and then shouted, "No entry, no peeping!"
"For the sake of the husband, you must look openly.
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"No, no, no entry!"
As soon as the words from inside fell, a sound of a door lock was heard.
Leng Lingxiao's thin lips hooked slightly: "Little villain!"
As soon as the words fell, I saw that Tang Xiaojuan's mobile phone began to flash, followed by an information prompt sound.
"The phone rang, like a message."
Tang Xiaowan's delicate voice came from the bathroom: "You can help me get back, it is estimated that it is Ye Wanhua's, you may want to ask me what time I will return to Huangcheng."
"Ye Wanhua? Don't you know if you don't look at it?" Leng Lingxiao muttered to himself, and then walked to the sofa.
But when he picked up the phone and looked at it, he immediately smiled, and sure enough, as expected by his little wife, it was indeed sent by Ye Wanhua.
[What time will it be tomorrow?] Do you fly or drive? Is Ling Xiao coming back together? Just let me know when you leave and send me a message. 】
"This guy didn't say anything!"
He thought that Tang Xiaowan would be unable to hold his breath, so he had already informed everyone.
I've been doing it for a long time, and I still don't know it.
Leng Lingxiao pondered for a moment, and replied in Tang Xiaojuan's tone: [I will be able to arrive at the Nanfeng Mansion at about ten o'clock tomorrow, remember to prepare what to eat, the more the merrier, preferably all meat. 】
After sending it, he nodded with great satisfaction, sure that the little wife must reply like this.
One did not lie, and the other did not reveal his whereabouts.
Ye Wanhua couldn't help laughing out loud after receiving the message, and hurriedly ran to the study with her mobile phone, wanting to share the good news with her husband.
"It seems that today...... Everybody's sleeping late!" Wang Junchen said thoughtfully.
"yes, I didn't even sleep!"
"Then I'll have more food ready tomorrow, what pig's trotters! Big lobster! Lamb chops and roast duck! As long as Dad's table can be set...... It's all arranged for sugar and sugar, which can be regarded as catching the wind and washing the dust."
Ye Wanhua was stunned when she heard this.
It's all meat, which is too spoiled, right?
"Be careful to gain weight again, and you'll have to wear a wedding dress then, by the way, and a cheongsam."
"Isn't this Akagi?" Wang Junchen frowned and looked at his wife suspiciously, "It's only about ten degrees, isn't it cold to wear a cheongsam that day?"
He felt cold in the wedding dress, and wondered if he should wear something outside.
"It's not cold, I'm getting married, and I'm not wandering around outside, it's a wedding car when I go out, it's not cold at all, don't you think I'm wearing a skirt now?"
"Oh, yes, it's good if it's not cold."
He was a little disagreeable with the woman's judgment of the temperature, but what his wife said was right, the house is indeed not cold, and the wedding car can be driven to the door.
He just hopes that the weather forecast will be accurate, and that it will not rain or be windy that day.
"No, I have to go down, that bird's nest needs to be soaked more, don't delay tomorrow." Ye Wanhua suddenly stood up and wanted to go out.
She thinks that Tang Xiaowan needs to take care of her body, and she must have been tired recently.
It's a midterm exam again, and it's a busy job again.
"There are a lot of them in the Nanfeng Mansion, and Dad has been preparing them for Mom." Wang Junchen took his wife's hand and said gently, "Just take care of yourself, don't worry, sugar candy is indispensable."
"Oh, yes, indeed."
Don't look at Ye Wanhua's tone is light, in fact, she is already happy in her heart, and she can't wait to help her husband record a sound and record it well.
The husband finally stopped calling Old Lady Tang Mei, and the family and everything is prosperous, which is a good start.
"Ah Hua, why don't you go to the Nanfeng Mansion for a few days?" Wang Junchen suddenly spoke, "Pull everything that should be pulled over, and come back after the wedding?"
Ye Wanhua nodded excitedly.
Right now, the daughter's wedding is the most important thing, and everything else can be put aside for the time being.
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