"Wife, please don't ignore me. I was wrong." Song Chen was very panicked.

Lin Lu closed the book and said with the same cold expression: "I didn't ignore you. When did I ignore you?"

Doesn't this mean ignoring him? Song Chen was afraid that she would say this in this tone.

"So what I just said, do you think it's good?"

Our Director Song held his wife's hand and swung around like a puppy. If he had a tail, Lin Lu would doubt whether it could stand up.

"Okay." Another short word.

Song Chen: "Okay, let's go now?"

Lin Lu: “Yeah.”

Song Chen happily took it for her and followed Lin Lu.

The place we decided to go to is the same hot pot restaurant we went to last time. They have been doing this for many years and the taste is quite authentic.

Qin Taoji and Han Jiali arrived a few minutes late.

"Why didn't Jialan come?" Lin Lu asked.

Han Jiali: "Her friend came here to visit her, and she said she wouldn't eat with us."

Last night she said she didn't want to be a light bulb. Lin Lu thought she was joking, but she didn't expect the little girl to be serious.

"Okay, I'll treat her to a meal alone some other time."

Han Jiali advised: "Don't bother with her, someone is treating her to a meal."

People all love gossip, so I can only use Han Jialan as a sacrifice.

"What's going on?"

Han Jiali is also a person who can't keep secrets: "The classmate he said was very good at physics last time came to play with her."

The two of them have been chatting on the phone and texting for almost a month.

Lin Lu: "Isn't the school on vacation now?" It seemed that the man was also teaching at the school.

Han Jiali: "You know Jialan wants to recruit him to our side, so he has already come here."

Lin Lu praised: "Very dedicated."

Qin Taoji pointed out: "I'm afraid the drunkard's intention is not to stay in the bar."

Han Jiali: "Who knows what they are thinking? If something really happened, they would definitely tell us."

Han Jiali knew her, she was someone who couldn't keep a secret.

We couldn't talk much about people who were not there, so the topic turned to work.

Qin Taoji kicked Song Chen with his toes: "What have you been doing this month? I haven't even seen your shadow."

I went to Shanghai last month and haven’t seen him since I came back this month.

Song Chen slumped casually in the chair and said, "I went to work in the factory." He said it very calmly.

Qin Taoji: "Don't come on, Director Song, which factory do you work for?"

Song Chen said half-seriously, "I'm from the city. I found a job there. I'm working hard and will try to buy a house there next year and become a city dweller."

Qin Taoji: "Brother, can you please stop hiding this from me and treat me like a fool? The money you've earned in the past few years can buy you five houses in the city, right?"

Song Chen: "Why would I lie to you?"

Qin Taoji leaned back in his chair, swiped a piece of meat and put it into Han Jiali's bowl. Looking at Song Chen's attentiveness to Lin Lu, he sneered, "Take me with you. I'll quit this job someday and go to the city with you to work. We'll also buy a house in the city next year."

Han Jiali slapped him and said, "Are you sick?" Why do you want to work in a factory instead of having a good job?

Song Chen: "Teacher Han is right, you are sick. Working in a factory is not suitable for you, Master Qin."

Qin Taoji took a sip of beer and said, "Please don't disgust me."

It must be said that Young Master Qin's family does have some things, at least enough money and power in this small town.

His grandfather is the mayor of the town, and his two older brothers are in the army. Although their positions are not very high, they are also serious officers.

Except for him who has no ambition, everyone else in the family is an elite.

Qin Taoji was relatively low-key. Although he was a busy man, he never used his power to oppress others, so many people didn't know his identity. Song Chen also found out by accident.

"Honestly, this job is so boring. I'm always dealing with trivial matters. I'm fed up with it. I want to quit and try my luck out there."

After drinking a can of beer, I could speak out my true feelings.

Song Chen carefully served Lin Lu his meal while chatting with him casually.

"Your job is something that others would fight tooth and nail to get, so why are you saying that and still feeling wronged?"

Qin Taoji: "Let's switch. How many days will you work here?"

Song Chen would not change. He is very satisfied with his current life. No one can control him. He can go to work when he wants to, take leave when he wants to, and love his wife. Isn’t that good?

"No, I can't do that job. My health is not good enough, otherwise I wouldn't retire."

He spoke seriously, so Qin Taoji naturally didn't believe it.

"Director Song, if you're not feeling well, buy some medicine and replenish your body. What men fear most is not being able to function."

So mean.

Song Chen kicked him and said, "Get lost! You're not in good health. You should get married quickly. I'm worried that by the time my son gets married, I'll have a grandson, but you still don't have a son."

"Don't curse me, you fucking fart."

The two of them were bickering like elementary school kids, and Lin Lu even suspected that they were drunk.

He exchanged a glance with Han Jiali and said, "We're going to class first. You two can chat slowly."

Song Chen held her hand. He was indeed a little drunk. "Wife, are you full?"

After being fed a lot by him, Lin Lu was full. "I'm full. You two continue eating. We have to go to class."

"Okay, I'll pick you up after class. Goodbye, wife." So sticky.

Qin Taoji didn't even see it.

Han Jiali gently advised him to drink less: "Don't get drunk, eat more."

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