Fang Zhongwen didn't expect that his son had talent in this area.
"That's amazing. Just when the current policy has been clarified, you are catching the wind and you must seize the opportunity."
Excellent people will have a bright future no matter what industry they are in. Fang Zhongwen went from being skeptical at the beginning to now completely trusting his son.
"Your factory is doing well. Do you want to continue working in the clothing industry in the future?"
Lu Qingyang scratched his head and said frankly: "That's not necessarily the case. I have many other plans that need to be implemented step by step."
When Fang Zhongwen heard his son's words, a hint of understanding and deeper approval flashed in his eyes.
He patted Lu Qingyang on the shoulder and said, "Good boy, just be calm and composed. Your courage to think and act is what your father inherited from me when we were young! No matter what you do, if you set your mind to it, just do it steadily. Dad supports you!"
Ding Panyun's eyes were filled with pride. He held Shen Mo's hand and kept muttering, "Look at Qingyang, he's so promising! Our little Mo is so lucky. When she gets into college, it will be a double blessing!"
Speaking of the college entrance examination, Shen Mo's originally bright mood due to her husband's return and receiving beautiful gifts was shrouded in a layer of nervous mist.
She nodded slightly, her eyes subconsciously glancing at the college entrance examination review materials on the desk that were frayed from being flipped through.
After dinner, everyone tacitly gave space to the long-lost couple.
Aunt Liu took Xiao Shitou and Xiao Yuer to the next room, while Fang Zhongwen and Ding Panyun returned to their room early.
The noise faded away, and only Lu Qingyang and Shen Mo were left in the room.
Outside the window is the quiet night of early summer. The moonlight falls on the windowsill like mercury, bringing a hint of coolness.
Shen Mo sat at the desk with a math review book spread out in front of her. She held a pen in her hand, but her eyes were a little vague, and her fingers unconsciously curled the corners of the pages.
The anxiety and pressure of facing the college entrance examination became more and more obvious when I was alone.
After Lu Qingyang finished washing up, he came over with a fresh look and stood behind her naturally.
His broad chest pressed against the back of her chair, and his warm breath brushed past her ears, bringing a soothing and thrilling warmth.
"Still watching?"
Shen Mo came back to her senses, put down her pen a little embarrassedly, turned around and looked up at him: "Hmm... I always feel unsure about this, I'll look at it for a while longer and feel more at ease."
She frowned slightly. "After all, I haven't received any professional training. Although I've enrolled in cram school in the past few months, I always feel panicked."
"Don't put too much pressure on yourself, Xiaomo. With your intelligence and foundation, you'll be fine."
He leaned over, picked up the review materials on her desk, and casually flipped through a few pages, which were densely covered with her beautiful notes and problem-solving steps.
"Even if I don't pass this time, I can still try again. Medicine is such a difficult profession, and only a few people are admitted. It's okay."
"Yes..."
"Okay, it doesn't matter if you don't pass the exam. I'll always have your back."
"Thank you, Qingyang."
"Silly girl." Lu Qingyang sighed softly, and couldn't help it anymore. He pulled her up from the chair and hugged her tightly.
After more than two months of deep longing, there is no need to suppress it anymore.
He lowered his head, accurately capturing those two soft lips, and kissed them deeply with endless longing and pity.
The kiss was gentle and restrained at first, with a soothing tone.
But soon, the desire brought by separation was like a prairie fire, quickly igniting each other.
Lu Qingyang's arms tightened more and more, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.
Shen Mo couldn't help but respond, her hands climbing up his broad back, her fingertips exerting a little force, feeling the powerful muscle lines that were tight against his clothes.
Lips and teeth intertwined, breaths blended together, all worries and fatigue melted and dissipated in this fiery lingering.
The moonlight flowed quietly around them, leaving only the sound of each other's rapid breathing and the faint sound that made them blush.
The love after a long separation was like a surging tide, gently and powerfully drowning the two of them.
After an unknown amount of time, Lu Qingyang reluctantly let her go, resting his forehead against hers, both of them breathing slightly.
Chen Mo's cheeks were flushed, her eyes were moving, and she was more beautiful than any red color brought by the port city.
Lu Qingyang looked at her like this, his Adam's apple rolled, his eyes dark and fiery.
His slender fingers, covered with thin calluses, gently stroked her lips, which were slightly swollen from kissing, with a cautious yet possessive strength. The delicate and soft touch made him linger.
"Qingyang, I miss you so much... every day, every moment..."
"I am." The warm breath sprayed on her sensitive earlobe, causing a slight tremor.
His kiss fell again, no longer the violent storm just now, but a delicate and lingering one.
A night of love...
The early morning sunlight shines through the window lattice, casting warm spots of light on the floor.
Lu Qingyang opened his eyes with vigor and energy, feeling refreshed and full of energy, as if he had endless energy.
Last night's exhilarating experience, coupled with the operation of the Shen family's mysterious dual cultivation internal energy, not only dispelled the fatigue of running around for days, but also made him feel that his internal energy flowed more smoothly, and his five senses seemed to be more acute.
He turned his head and looked at his wife who was still sleeping beside him.
Chen Mo was like a tired kitten, curled up in a thin blanket, breathing evenly and long, with a trace of faded blush on her cheeks, and her long eyelashes casting a small shadow on her eyes. Her sleeping face was peaceful and adorable.
Thinking of her gentle and tender affection last night and her exhausted pout at the end, Lu Qingyang couldn't help but curl up a satisfied smile at the corner of his mouth.
He got up quietly without disturbing her.
The long "truce period" from the late pregnancy to the postpartum period, plus the more than two months of separation, the "battle" last night was indeed more intense.
He tenderly tucked the quilt for her, gave her a light kiss on her smooth forehead, and then walked out of the room happily.
In the kitchen, Lu Qingyang was busy working briskly.
He remembered the taste of Shen Mo and liked sweet and sticky porridge.
He washed the cooked rice, dug out a few red dates and a handful of dried longans, thought about it, and added some lotus seeds, preparing to cook a pot of fragrant, glutinous and nourishing red date, longan and lotus seed porridge.
When the porridge became soft, sticky and fragrant, Chen Mo was awakened by the tempting aroma and the birdsong outside the window.
She opened her eyes drowsily, feeling as if her whole body had been taken apart and reassembled, especially her waist and limbs, which were so sore that even moving her fingers was difficult.
Thinking of the madness of last night, two red clouds appeared on her face again. She buried her face in the pillow and it took a while for her to recover.
She struggled to sit up and just as she put on her coat, the door was gently pushed open.
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