It’s not like Zou Weijun hasn’t heard people say sweet words before.
When Xie Jinghu was pursuing her, he not only spoke sweet nothings but also wrote love letters. Some time ago, Mr. Yi, the pursuer, wrote to Zou Weijun in a gorgeous cursive handwriting, and the letter paper was even scented with incense, turning his life into a love movie.
Ever since her divorce, Zou Weijun has been very disgusted with men who use sweet words.
If a man is very good-looking and likes to say sweet words, that is a big taboo for Zou Weijun, so Mr. Yi was quickly eliminated!
Chen Tongfu's words "I want to see you" gently touched Zou Weijun's heart, with weight but not greasy.
Zou Weijun’s son Xie Qian’s words came to mind.
Don't look at what a person says, look at what a person does.
Zou Weijun pointed across the neighborhood and said, "That pharmacy is still open. I'll ask the staff to help clean your wound."
Zou Weijun's answer was irrelevant to the question, and Chen Tongfu felt uneasy.
"good."
Chen Tongfu was also afraid that the blood on his hands would scare Zou Weijun, so he obediently followed Zou Weijun to the other side of the street.
Chen Tongfu's wound had stopped bleeding. Zou Weijun bought some disinfectant alcohol to wipe Chen Tongfu's wound first, and then borrowed a flashlight from the clerk to check carefully to confirm that there were no broken glass shards in Chen Tongfu's wound.
Chen Tongfu lowered his head and was able to see her profile.
Seeing her carefully examining the wound, Chen Tongfu felt as if his heart was hit.
"The wound isn't too deep, so it doesn't need stitches. But be careful not to get it infected. Be careful these next two days, and don't get the wound wet when you wash."
Zou Weijun gave him serious instructions, and Chen Tongfu nodded blankly: "Okay."
Zou Weijun laughed, "You only know how to say yes?"
Chen Tongfu suddenly became nervous.
He really didn't know what to say except "OK".
Chen Tongfu has not yet digested and absorbed the love skills taught by his neighbor Aunt Wang, and is unable to apply them flexibly.
“…What should I say?”
In his dilemma, Chen Tongfu chose to ask frankly. He didn't know what Zou Weijun needed, but as long as Zou Weijun told him once, he swore to remember it and never let Zou Weijun tell him again.
Zou Weijun looked at him, "At least tell me about yourself. We've been friends for so long, and I only know your name. I know you're good at accounting, stock trading, and managing charity funds. If we were just friends, that would be enough... But if we want to go further... I need to get to know you better."
Chen Tongfu knew almost everything about Zou Weijun.
Her failed marriage, her son, her terrible ex-husband, her current career.
In comparison, Zou Weijun doesn't know enough about Chen Tongfu.
Although Zou Weijun's invitation to him to eat at a newly opened restaurant tomorrow was already a hint to Chen Tongfu, Chen Tongfu was really happy to hear Zou Weijun say "take a step further" so bluntly.
"I can tell you everything, except for some things that need to be kept secret."
Chen Tongfu assured him, "Don't worry. The things that need to be kept confidential are related to work, not my personal emotional experiences. As long as I can tell you, I will keep nothing from you."
The night breeze was gentle as two middle-aged men and women stood on the roadside, one talking and the other listening, beginning their first heart-to-heart talk before moving towards a relationship that went beyond friendship.
At Zou Weijun's home, Aunt Liu kept looking at her watch.
Go downstairs for ten minutes.
Twenty minutes downstairs.
Go downstairs for half an hour.
Aunt Liu fiddled with the flower arrangement on the table again.
Zou Weijun is a mature woman with experience, and Mr. Chen also seems to be a very reliable person. They have been friends for so long before they finally broke the window paper, so it’s okay for things to move forward quickly.
When the two of them confirm their relationship, the annoying Mr. Xie will probably be pissed to death, right?
——That’s great.
…
Aunt Liu was thinking about how to make Xie Jinghu angry to death in Shanghai.
When Tai Wu returned to the capital, he was thinking about whether he should beat his father with a sack first.
After getting off the plane, Tai Wu went straight home, but did not go in.
The Tai family thought Tai Wu had returned to Tangli Village, and Shen Errong would definitely find it strange that he came back just one day later. Tai Wu had not yet found enough evidence and did not want to alarm Shen Errong for the time being.
Unable to enter his home, Tai Wu squatted outside the community.
He waited and waited, and only saw Tai Zheng's car return in the early morning.
Tai Wu suddenly rushed out and the driver almost failed to brake in time.
"Master Tai?"
Tai Wu pulled open the car door and looked into Tai Zheng's eyes.
Tai Zheng took out his phone and called his wife: "There's an emergency at work, so I might be back late. Okay, go to bed first, don't wait for me."
Tai Wu wanted to vomit when he saw this face.
This is not called love between husband and wife, this is called respecting each other like guests. Being too polite does not seem like a couple at all.
hateful!
Tai Wu had never noticed that the atmosphere in his parents' marriage was so strange before.
——It is not easy for middle-aged couples to treat each other with respect. It is rare for them to have couples like Mr. Peng and his wife, where one likes to act and the other silently cooperates.
Tai Wu lowered his head and got into the car, and Tai Zheng asked the driver to go back first.
"Tai Chao and I want to talk."
The driver did not interrupt the conversation between the father and son and quickly took a taxi and left the scene.
Without outsiders present, Tai Zheng got straight to the point: "You went to see Lawyer Wei, and didn't get what you wanted?"
Tai Wu gritted his teeth, "You know everything!"
Tai Zheng just found it funny. "This is my personal matter after all. How could your aunt give you Lawyer Wei's business card without my permission? Tai Chao, I admit that you have improved compared to before, but if you want to compete with your elders like this, you still lack the skills!"
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