Chapter 690 Childish
"Don't worry, I've found some medicine from Uncle Zhuo. Just apply it according to the instructions and don't scratch the wound during the recovery period, and there won't be any scars. In a few months, the injured area will be exactly the same as before, and no scars will be visible.
Leng Jun saw what she was thinking and said while holding her hand.
Xiang Zhimu looked at him in surprise, his eyes filled with unconcealable surprise and gratitude.
Leng Jun joked, "Don't look at me like that, or I can't guarantee that you can go to work at the company today."
His hint was so obvious that Xiang Zhimu blushed and lowered his head to eat wontons in silence.
Leng Jun pondered for a while before speaking to her: "Actually, I think that if you go to the company recently, you should finish the remaining work and concentrate on practicing the piano. You have wasted so many years. If you want to catch up with the level of your peers, you need more time to practice. It is better to quit your job. You don't need to worry about your livelihood when you are with me."
Xiang Zhimu looked up at him, his expression difficult to discern.
Leng Jun thought he had hurt her pride by saying this, so he immediately explained, "Don't get me wrong. I'm not forbidding you from working. I just don't want you to waste time practicing the piano. Even the most talented people need a lot of time to unleash their talent. If you like interior design, the Shan Jianqing project is for you. You can just design it for me."
If that's not enough, he can destroy all the hundreds of houses under his name and ask her to redesign and renovate them, as long as she is happy.
He just couldn't bear to see her life as a corporate slave, punching in at work on time every day.
"Thank you. I'll think about it."
Xiang Zhimu looked at him anxiously explaining and thanked him calmly.
If she wants to practice piano well and achieve something, she has to resign.
This is a long-term investment. After she finishes her studies, she will definitely earn more than she would in several lifetimes of working. However, before she finishes her studies, she will have no financial income and can only rely on Leng Jun.
never mind.
Anyway, her dignity had long been crushed by Qi Xingzhuo and Li Jing.
Compared to them, Leng Jun at least cares about her feelings and provides her with a way out.
"Qiaochu called me just now and said that Li Jing's father's medical expenses are insufficient."
After dinner, Xiang Zhimu went to put on makeup and prepared to go to the company. Leng Jun went downstairs to wait for her and told her about this after she got in the car.
In fact, it was also a disguised way of testing her thoughts on divorce.
No matter how bad Li Jing is, he is still a man. He cannot tolerate his woman calling another man husband and staying in the same room with another man.
It is expected that medical expenses will not be enough.
How long can Li Jing last with that little salary?
Xiang Zhimu was not surprised at all, so he just nodded.
Leng Jun grabbed her hand and kissed it on her lips, then asked with amusement, "What do you mean by um?"
Xiang Zhimu said without any emotion: "It means I know."
Leng Jun pondered for a moment, then carefully asked again, "Did you see Li Jing when you went home yesterday? After all, you are husband and wife. He must know that you and I are very close. His father is in the hospital and has no money, so he must have asked you to find a solution."
"This is not something Mr. Leng should worry about," Xiang Zhimu withdrew his hand with a cold tone.
He had been smiling from morning till now, fearing that he would anger her or make her uncomfortable. But now she was not grateful at all. They were together but she still refused to tell him about the divorce, which made Leng Jun very annoyed.
His face gradually turned cold, and he asked directly: "When are you going to divorce? You can't always ask me to be your mistress."
"Mr. Leng seems to have misunderstood. I didn't ask you to be a mistress. You wanted to be a mistress yourself. If you are not satisfied, you don't have to do it," Xiang Zhimu said in a cold tone, not taking him seriously at all.
Her thank you in the morning made him happy for a long time, but it turned out that she was just saying it casually. In fact, she didn't appreciate it at all and didn't take him seriously at all.
Looking at the heartless woman in front of him, Leng Jun gritted his teeth in anger, wishing he could dig open her brain to see if it was filled with paste.
"Am I talking about being a mistress? Xiang Zhimu, Li Jing treated you like this, and you still want to stay with him? What are you trying to achieve? Last time he took you to the night banquet, and the night banquet is my territory and I can protect you. What if he takes you somewhere else next time and I can't find you? "
Leng Jun was really anxious.
However, Xiang Zhimu, who didn't know many things, would not appreciate it at all. In her eyes, Li Jing was the seller and Leng Jun was the buyer. The only difference between the two was who was better, and there was no option of who was a good person.
So after Leng Jun finished her angry words, she just smiled faintly: "Why do I remember that at the night banquet, President Leng didn't help me, and he was still fanning the flames and embarrassing me."
"I," Leng Jun was speechless, "Mumu, I just want you to see Li Jing's true face and want you to give up on him. I don't mean to hurt you."
"Whatever is fine," she leaned over, put her arms around his neck, and kissed him on the cheek. Then, from a distance, she looked at him and whispered, "Leng Jun, when I'm with you, I mean I'm with you to satisfy your physical needs. My other affairs have nothing to do with you, do you understand?"
Use both soft and hard tactics.
That's probably what she's doing now.
Being hugged and kissed by her actively like this, Leng Jun's breathing became disordered and he was a little out of control. He no longer had the energy to be angry.
He pushed her away a little awkwardly: "Stop torturing me, isn't it okay if I don't care?"
Xiang Zhimu glanced at what was wrong with him and couldn't help but find it funny.
Why does she feel that he is sometimes quite innocent?
Leng Jun's reaction was even greater after she looked at him. He finally couldn't control himself and rushed over to her, pressing her on the passenger seat and kissing her. He pulled her hand and pressed her down: "You asked for this. I didn't want to delay you. Who told you to tease me?"
He had only recently started having sex, and was very keen on this kind of thing. He almost had the impulse when he saw her, but he understood that she had to go to work and was reluctant to let her suffer.
She had provoked this herself, and if he could still tolerate it, he was not a man.
Leng Jun was anxious to relieve himself, and Xiang Zhimu cooperated very well, letting him touch him randomly, but at the last critical moment, he said, "There's still half an hour left, can you be so fast?"
All impulses came to an abrupt end. Leng Jun gritted his teeth and stopped. In order to maintain his dignity as a man, he did not continue. Instead, he pressed her tightly in his arms and suppressed all impulses.
"Xiang Zhimu, you are so cruel. When you get off work tonight, I will let you see how long your man can last."
He threatened in her ear with gritted teeth.
Xiang Zhimu, who was originally quite opposed to this kind of thing, couldn't help but laugh.
How childish of you to take this kind of provocation seriously.
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