Outright Favoritism

   Chapter 1177 The giant baby has grown up

  Zong Zhan is still quarreling with Xi Luo, and Zong Yue, who is in Nanyang, has already begun to organize the items she and Li Jun need to go out.

  Zong Yue sat cross-legged on the floor and took the lead in placing all of Li Jun's clothes and supplies neatly in his suitcase.

  As a wife, Zong Yue is undoubtedly the most considerate and qualified, but she has also been smoothed out by the ordinary life of husband and wife.

  The next day, Jun Li and Zong Yue went to the airport and took a direct flight at 10 am to the southern islands.

  The climate of the island in mid-January is like spring. When you get off the plane, you can see couples wearing shorts and short sleeves traveling together.

  Zong Yue took off her coat and hung it on the armrest of the suitcase, watching the scenery while walking.

  And Li Jun suddenly heard the whispers of a man and a woman behind him:

  The woman screamed towards the front and said, "My dear, look at the man in the POLO shirt."

   "What's wrong? You have a problem with Yangou again?"

   "Let's pull it down, our Yan dog is very picky, no matter how good it looks, if his character is not good, it's not good."

   "Then what do you show me? See how dirty his POLO shirt is?"

   "Of course not. I'll show you how bad he is. The suitcases are all handed over to women, and he is empty-handed, like a trash with no arms."

  The woman’s tone was very disgusting, and even her eyes were filled with pity and she looked at Zong Yue, “Being his wife is really hard. It’s all about taking care of giant babies.”

  The southern islands are not Nanyang, and few people know the identity of Li Jun’s Secretary-General of Nanyang.

  The tourists here come from the south and the north, and they are all lovers. Naturally, comparison and comparison are indispensable.

  And Li Jun, is a standard negative teaching material.

  At this time, the back of the negative textbook stiffened. Although he didn't look back, he could still feel the other person's gaze.

   "Little Yue."

  Zong Yue was texting with her low hair, raising her eyes when she heard the sound, "Huh?"

  The old face of Li Jun was dark red, and he stretched out his hand towards her, "Give me the suitcase."

   "It's okay, it's not sinking." Zong Yue is not used to him, but is used to the way of getting along with each other, and there is no such concept of division of labor between men and women.

  Li Jun is not Uncle Shaoyan, let alone Uncle Fourth.

  He is a rigid and unsmiling person by nature, and expecting him to be gentle and considerate is not as easy as doing it himself.

   Li Jun pursed his lips and forcibly took away the suitcase, "Give it to me."

  Zong Yue glanced at him in surprise, and vaguely heard the underestimation of the young couple behind, she couldn't help laughing and joking, "Why do you care about what others say, they should be harmless, just ridicule, don't take it seriously."

   "Well, I didn't take it seriously." Li Jun's face became more serious, and while pulling the suitcase, he succumbed to Zong Yue, "The car is in the parking lot, go straight."

  "Have you booked a car?"

  Zong Yue was surprised again, he thought so thoughtful?

   Li Jun responded, bluntly, "Let the secretary arrange it."

  Oh...It turns out that the secretary is thoughtful.

  ...

  Nanhai Hotel, located in the east section of the island.

  Walk a hundred meters from the hotel lobby to the seaside.

  When the two of Li Jun checked in at the front desk, they unexpectedly met the young couple at the airport.

  The woman hurriedly glanced at the suitcase at Li Jun’s feet, and muttered, “Hey, the giant baby has finally grown up.”

  The man travelling with her slammed into her arm and said, "Baozi, keep your voice down."

   "I'm not wrong." The woman pursed her lips. "His wife was sweating profusely while pushing the suitcase. Everyone is a woman. I can't bear it."

"It's all right." The man held her in his arms with a helpless expression, and said softly: "Look carefully, their suitcase belongs to R's family, more than 30,000, maybe it's a wealthy young man. Daughter-in-law, don't worry about your business, please, Baozi."

  After checking in, Li Jun took Zong Yue’s wrist and walked quickly towards the elevator.

  Zong Yue looked back at the couple, her eyes filled with gentle smiles.

  It’s no wonder that Li Jun is extraordinarily considerate. It turns out that he also cares about other people’s evaluations.

  Sea-view suite, Zong Yue strolled to the balcony, and the sea breeze brushed his cheeks, which was refreshing and cozy.

  Zong Yue bent over to support the railing, looking at the beautiful scenery of the sea and sky, feeling very comfortable.

  Li Jun pushed the suitcase to the cloakroom, and when he came to the living room, he saw Zong Yue's figure lying on the balcony. He paused and stared for a long time.

  "Brother Jun, how many days are we going to stay here?"

The moment Zong Yue turned around, she happened to collide with Li Jun's deep and distant gaze.

  Li Jun grabbed his mind, raised his foot and walked onto the balcony, "Five days, I will go back on the last day before the holiday."

   "Oh, can't you make it earlier?" Zong Yue twisted his eyebrows a little embarrassedly, "If I go back on the twenty-ninth, I may not be able to help my mother buy the goods for the New Year."

  In previous Spring Festivals, she would go to the old house in advance to help Duan Shuyuan buy New Year’s items.

   is not necessary, but she likes to be busy with her family.

  That kind of atmosphere can't be experienced by Li Jun.

  At this time, Li Jun stood beside her, holding on to the railing with both hands, looking sideways at Zong Yue’s quiet cheeks, “There is a servant at home, you can’t help you go.”

  Zong Yue pouted, “That’s what you think. Every Spring Festival I accompany my mother to the mall to buy things, and you haven’t participated in it, so I don’t know what my family needs to buy for the New Year.”

   Li Jun's palm unconsciously squeezed the railing tightly. He was silent for a long, long time, until the sea breeze cooled his cheeks, and then asked in a low tone: "Xiaoyue, in your heart, am I bad?"

  As a husband, he seems to have never done anything for each other's married life.

  Zong Yue is too gentle and considerate. She arranges everything at home in an orderly manner, giving him enough time and space to handle official duties.

  He cares about Nanyang and government affairs. He is the Nanyang Secretary-General praised by everyone.

   But other than that, he never cared about his home.

  The little couple was right. Outside, he was a promised secretary-general, but in front of Zong Yue, he was like a lazy giant baby.

  This question caused Zong Yue’s eyebrows to pass a trace of surprise, she straightened up to face Li Jun, and answered calmly: “I don’t think you are bad, why would you ask like that?”

"I feel myself." Li Jun's male self-esteem and machismo sentiment made it difficult for him to describe his shortcomings straightforwardly. After considering for a few seconds, he gave a relatively objective reason, "Xiaoyue, marry me. , Isn't it very tired?"

  He is probably the same as many, many men in the world, thinking that the focus of women after marriage should be on the family.

  It seems that there is nothing wrong with it, and there is nothing wrong with it, but in the long run, married life will become a stage for Zong Yue alone.

  Today's Li Jun, it is difficult to feel Zong Yue's dependence on him, even to the point where he is dispensable.

  She seems to still love him, but it only stops there.

  (End of this chapter)