Return to 90 and start a career

After a while, candlelight lit up in the living room, and a faint light leaked into the dark bedroom, and it was finally no longer dark.

However, Zhao Yong came in holding the candle and did not go out. He closed the door with his backhand, put the candle on the desk, and helped her find pajamas and towels in the room, looking worried.

"What are you doing?" Li Manjun wrapped himself in a wet towel. With the cover, he was no longer as timid as before.

Zhao Yong did not answer but asked: "Which pajamas do you want to wear? I will help you find it."

If you listen carefully, you can hear a hint of hoarseness in the voice.

He was rummaging around and suddenly found her shopping bag for today and took out a bra.

Their eyes met, Zhao Yong couldn't control himself, and implored with a hoarse voice: "Manjun, I want to see you wear it, can you?"

The candle flame danced, the wick burned hard, and the air in the room suddenly became thin and a bit dry.

Li Manjun was too groggy to remember what happened next. Anyway, the call came in the middle of the night and she was so tired that she fell asleep.

On the contrary, someone lying next to her seemed to have taken away the energy from her body, and she was particularly energetic. He got up and poured water, collected the bathtub, helped her clean up, then went to bed, turned off the lights, and fell asleep with her arms around her with a satisfied look on her face. .

In a daze, I was still thinking happily, so it turned out that having a wife was like this. No wonder Xiaoguan and the others always used to mysteriously urge him to find a wife and live a "good life".

At dawn, Li Manjun woke up first and found that his body was dry and the mess on the bed had been cleaned up. The memory of last night came back to him and he turned to look at the person in front of him.

Zhao Yong was still sleeping, and the hand around her waist was like an iron rod. She tried hard to get him to loosen up a little. As soon as she turned over, she hugged him again.

Mai Sejun had a slight smile on his face, mumbling incoherently in his sleep, and listening carefully, it seemed that he was calling her name.

Li Manjun hit him so hard that his brain collapsed and he woke up.

When he saw her, he was stunned at first, and then he smiled. With his bright smile and clear black pupils, he looked like a young man in love, so astringent and pure that Li Manjun's heart trembled for a moment.

However, as the brain gradually awakened, the youthful spirit disappeared, the eyes became darker, and the mature body of a young man came close to her, kissing her hair with nostalgia.

She only took a shower last night and before she had time to wash her hair, Li Manjun stretched out her hand to push him away and asked funnyly: "Is it oily?"

Zhao Yong obviously didn't share the same brainwave frequency with hers. He looked directly at her and said, "It smells good."

"Shit also smells good?" When she asked this question, she wanted to slap herself in the mouth. Li Manjun, are you allergic to romance?

Unexpectedly, someone held her in his arms, rested his chin on her soft and warm neck, and said in a hoarse voice: "You smell good everywhere, even your shit."

"Get out!" Li Manjun immediately pushed him away angrily, looking at his innocent look, he laughed angrily.

"It's getting late. Get up quickly. The boss can't always be so late." Li Manjun put on his clothes and threw the clothes on the bedside table to Zhao Yong.

He leaned on the bed, stretched out his hand to hook her fingers, and entangled her lovingly. Li Manjun had never known that he could be so clingy.

"What?" She turned around and asked funny.

Zhao Yong's lips moved, but before he could say anything, a strange flush appeared on the tips of his ears. Fortunately, his skin was dark and it was not easily visible.

"You, you seemed to understand very well last night."

Halfway through the words, I was embarrassed to continue, so I scratched my head irritably. Fortunately, my hair was thick, so I wasn't afraid of being bald.

Li Manjun didn't react at first until she heard him shyly whisper to her: "This is my first time with you, and you are my first love."

Then, he raised his head and stared at her with his dark eyes, looking forward to her answer.

Li Manjun understood what he wanted to ask this time, but deliberately didn't say, "Guess~"

Zhao Yong's expression condensed, and his loss was so obvious that he actually didn't ask any further questions, let go of her hand, and stood up to put on his clothes.

When Li Manjun went to the kitchen to make noodles, he suddenly hugged her from behind and said through gritted teeth:

"I don't care how many times you are, anyway, you are my person now! From now on, you will only be my person!"

After speaking viciously, he pricked her neck with the stubble that had just grown on his chin, and repeatedly said, "I will be good to you forever."

Zhao Yong feels that being able to marry Li Manjun is the greatest luck in his life. The suffering he suffered in the past may have been in exchange for this luck.

If so, he wished he had been more miserable in the past so that he could meet her sooner.

No, it's not good to be too early. If it's too early, she will have to live a hard life with him. She is so delicate and tender, and she will definitely not be able to endure hardship.

It's just right now, his career is constantly improving, and he wants her to live a good life.

Li Manjun took the noodles into a bowl, sprinkled a handful of chopped green onions, poured hot oil over them, and two simple bowls of scallion oil noodles were ready.

Pushing away the humanoid pendant on his body, "Eat noodles!"

Zhao Yong didn't let go until Li Manjun said it again in an impatient tone, then he reluctantly let go and went inside to eat the noodles.

The scallion oil noodles made by Li Manjun's craftsmanship are not really delicious, but Zhao Yong seemed to be eating some delicacies, one bite after another, and finished it in two minutes.

"Don't always eat so fast, it's not good for your stomach." Li Manjun reminded with a frown.

Zhao Yong laughed and said, "I'm used to it. I used to compete with a dog for food, and the dog watched me finish its food in two big mouthfuls and barked at me in anger."

The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional. Li Manjun swallowed half of the noodles in his mouth with difficulty, and stared at the careless man with distress, "Don't say this in the future."

"Why?" Zhao Yong asked blankly.

Li Manjun was unreasonable and said, "There is no reason. Just listen to what I say."

"Listen, I listen." Zhao Yong was most afraid of her anger and raised his hands in surrender.

But I still couldn't help asking her persistently: "Why do you know so much?" Is it because you have practiced?

Li Manjun let out a long sigh, is this question so important? You just said you didn't care, you're all lying!

"You can't use your brain to think for yourself? Couldn't I have seen it before?" Li Manjun was sitting by the door changing his shoes. She just wanted to feel sorry for him, but she stepped on the thunder again.

Zhao Yong was stunned, "Have you seen it? Where did you see it? Who did you watch it with? That's what bad women do."

Li Manjun frowned, this is the generation gap caused by backward education!

"I've seen it, so she's a bad woman?" There were sparks in her eyes.

Zhao Yong was so stunned by her that he stuttered, "Yes, it was Xiaoguan and the others who said that women who see these things are not good, but I don't think so." His voice became weaker and weaker, which showed that he could not convince himself.

Li Manjun picked up the baseball cap hanging behind the door and covered his head. It was too late to wash his hair, so he left with his bag.

Zhao Yong was startled and vaguely realized that he had stepped on a minefield. He strode after him and whispered:

"You are not a bad woman. I was wrong, I was stupid, and I had a bad attitude. Don't be angry."

Sister-in-law Sun came up from downstairs and looked at the couple teasingly, "Xiao Zhao, Xiao Li, are you going to work?"