Li Manjun replied with a smile: "It's my husband." ”

"What about you, did you bring the notebook?"

You Xiang sneered at her: "Of course I brought it, but I can't see it, you and your husband and children have it, and it can be so sweet." ”

Obviously, she just saw the picture of Li Manjun taking the initiative to kiss Zhao Yong, Li Manjun didn't feel shy, this was originally a normal expression of human emotions, not to mention that they were legal husband and wife, and there was nothing unseemly.

"As for your husband, I've only heard you mention the child, but I haven't heard you talk about him." Li Manjun asked curiously.

You Xiang was slightly stunned, "Yes, I didn't tell you about it?" ”

"My husband works in the same hotel as me, he is the lobby manager, I am the front desk customer service staff, what about you? What do you do? You Xiang also asked curiously.

Li Manjun said with a smile: "I said that I picked up garbage, you wouldn't think I was joking with you, right?" ”

You Xiang subconsciously wanted to say that you don't want to talk nonsense, but when he saw Li Manjun's serious expression and the helpless smile on the corner of his mouth, he was shocked, "Really? ”

Li Manjun bowed, "It's true, on this business trip, I went to import foreign garbage." ”

You Xiang suddenly became interested, and it was the first time she met a young "scavenger" like Li Manjun.

"Is picking up trash profitable? I don't think you look like you're picking up garbage. You Xiang circled around Li Manjun and sighed: "You don't look like you can afford hardship at all." ”

Li Manjun spread out his hands, and You Xiang found that Li Manjun's finger joints were relatively large, and the palms were not as delicate as he thought, with a thin layer of calluses on the fingertips and deep lines on the back of his hands.

But it should be because she usually pays more attention to maintenance, so as long as she doesn't look closely, she basically won't notice.

This is indeed a pair of working hands, You Xiang gave Li Manjun a thumbs up to express his admiration.

The two of them chatted about their work, walked into the classroom together, and started the class.

In class, both of them are very serious, Li Manjun took You Xiang's notes to copy during recess, and listened to the teacher's lectures in front of the notes during class, trying to keep up with the progress of the students in the same period.

There were two classes in the afternoon, and at noon, Li Manjun and You Xiang went to the cafeteria for lunch, and went straight to the library after eating.

You Xiang likes to watch games very much, and he forgets himself when he sees it, but Li Manjun reminded him in time that the two of them were not late for class in the afternoon.

When school was separated at the school gate, You Xiang said: "It's my turn to work day next week, if you copy the notes, go directly to the hotel where I work and give them back to me, and I will invite you to afternoon tea." ”

She blinked and said deliberately: "It's only for the internal staff of the hotel, and you can't eat outside." ”

Li Manjun took out a small notebook and flipped through the schedule, and he was free next Wednesday afternoon, "Then Wednesday?" ”

"Good!" You Xiang smiled and waved his hand, and slowly swam away.

Li Manjun put away his notebook, and just after standing on the side of the road for half a minute, Zhao Yong arrived.

"Is it cold or not?"

As soon as Li Manjun got in the car, Zhao Yong stuffed a hot water bottle, the water temperature was still hot, Li Manjun looked at him in surprise, "It's cold." ”

"Warm up, warm up." He stared ahead, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

Li Manjun held the hot water bottle, and the warmth kept warm from the palm of his hand to the bottom of his heart.

"Huh? How do you go this way? Li Manjun found that Zhao Yong drove onto another road, which was completely opposite to the way home, and asked suspiciously.

"Today, the two of us are eating out alone, and I have already called my mother to tell me that we can go home later, and then go to a movie together after eating."

As he spoke, he handed over two brand-new movie tickets - "Once Upon a Time 2: Men Should Be Self-Improvement".

This movie was released last year, and Zhao Yong wanted to watch it early in the morning, but it was not broadcast in the mainland. This year, mainland theaters were introduced, and the venue was full.

"When did you buy it?" Li Manjun asked curiously. She found that her husband was still quite interesting in life.

She didn't even think to go to the movies.

Of course, part of the reason is that she doesn't have time to pay attention to film and television entertainment, and she just wants to make the company bigger and stronger, but she ignores a lot of fun in life.

"I just passed by Ocean Park, there are scalpers selling there, I bought two of them, and I saw that the time is today, just right!" Zhao Yong's tone sounded a little excited.

Li Manjun looked down at the ticket in his hand, Jet Li when he was young was indeed a little handsome, he was the tough beauty of the square sunshine, much better than the so-called traffic stars in later generations, his eyes were very bright, and he could feel it through the photos.

There is also a heroine, who is also beautiful and glamorous, very recognizable. Everyone loves beauty, and Li Manjun is also looking forward to this combination of handsome men and beautiful women.

Zhao Yong found a place to park his car near the movie theater, and the couple had dinner together at a nearby shop, just in time for the movie show.

"Buy popcorn." Li Manjun took Zhao Yong's hand and reminded excitedly.

Zhao Yong smiled and took his wife's hand and came to the counter, "A bucket of popcorn, two bottles of hot soy milk." ”

"It's three bucks." The conductor didn't talk much, collected the money, skillfully put out the popcorn, and pulled out two bottles of soy milk from the hot water bucket and handed them over.

The husband and wife walked into the cinema together with a movie snack and were shivering from the cold.

The auditorium-style movie theater has a high ceiling, the view is dim, and the glass windows are leaking even if they are closed.

The cold yellow hardboard chair has to be bounced on the buttocks.

Zhao Yong rejoiced, "Fortunately, I brought the hot water bottle." "It's getting warmer, but it's better to heat up the bench than to sit down.

The current movie theater is under this condition, Li Manjun is still a little fresh, after all, she has only seen it in period dramas before, and she thinks the atmosphere of the scene is still quite good.

"I heard that the cinemas in Hong Kong City are all upholstered chairs, and the whole venue is air-conditioned." Zhao Yong handed the things in his hand to his wife to hold, picked up the hot water bottle and bent down to cover the cold bench.

Li Manjun said with a smile: "Then when the port city returns, we will take it to the movies together every year." ”

Zhao Yong calculated the time in his heart, and his daughter should be six years old by then.

"Okay, it's all up to you, you can arrange it."

A young couple came next door, and when they saw Zhao Yong and Li Manjun covering the bench with a hot water bottle, the girl glared at the boy in annoyance, "Look at you, I originally had to bring it, you have to say no, otherwise we can cover the stool like this now." ”

The cold bench in the Rongcheng Cinema is really cold.

The boy coaxed his girlfriend in a good voice, and hurriedly took off the scarf around his neck and put it on the girl's chair, and the girl immediately showed a happy and shy smile.

Li Manjun and Zhao Yong glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths couldn't help but rise.

"Alright, the movie is about to start, let's go." Zhao Yong took away the hot water bottle that had run out of heat and asked his wife to sit down.

The other person was rough, and sat down with a butt, although it was cold, but he didn't say anything.