Chapter 91

It's not boring to work overtime with song tingshen. Ruan Xia sits on the sofa and connects the wireless micro blog in his office to buy things. She is a little more serious than song tingshen at work. In the late autumn, it's dark earlier than before. Soon after Ruan Xia looks out of the window, it's completely dark.

Song tingshen attended a video conference with other employees left behind. She stayed alone in the office, and finally became bored. She thought about the boss's addiction. She sat in Song tingshen's office chair and turned around for several times. When she saw the picture he put on the desk, she was surprised. Although married people put pictures of their wives and children on the desk, That's the most normal thing, but when it comes to song tingshen, she still thinks it's against her.

He is not a high-profile luxury person, the office decoration is also very simple, there is no extra thing on the desktop except the computer, some documents and photos.

Ruan Xia is bored. She takes a pen from the pen holder and begins to draw villains on the post it notes.

After the painting is finished, it will be pasted in the place that song tingshen can see -

lovely little man with his waist on his back. Next to it is a line of lovely cartoon font, which says: eyes are so tired, you need to rest ~ (≥ (±) / ~

some also say: you need to drink water, you need to drink eight glasses of water a day, and your skin is tender and tender!

Kang busy North nose! Get up and walk, or you'll have a belly!

When she finished pasting these post it notes, song tingshen pushed the door in and saw her sitting on her own office chair. He was not surprised, but he came closer and saw that there were colorful post it notes everywhere on his original low-key and atmospheric desk, and the style suddenly changed.

Ruan Xia is a little embarrassed. "I'm bored. If you don't like it..." Just pick these and throw them away.

Before she had finished speaking, song tingshen came close to see the post it notes she put on his desk, and immediately laughed.

"I love it."

These cute little people on the post it notes are like her, either with her waist crossed or laughing. They are very childish and the words written on them are very warm.

Ruan Xia smiled modestly, "just like it."

Song tingshen pointed to one of the notes and asked, "what do you mean to call Wangzai's mother?"

“…… I think a lot of people call their girlfriends to their wives every day at work. It's nice to chat casually. "

Song tingshen nodded, "OK, I'll call you every day."

He really liked the post it notes she posted, which gave him a very warm feeling. Just looking at them, he was in a good mood. He thought about it and said, "draw me another one."

Ruan Xia took up his pen and said, "what do you write?"

"Try to make money and buy a bag for your wife."

Ruan Xia: "..."

She thought about it. She drew a big diamond, a bag, a villa and a car on the post it note. She wrote "strive to make money". All these wives like it.

Song tingshen pinched her face. "You have a big appetite. You need it, too."

Ruan Xia nodded without embarrassment.

She just wanted everything. When she passed through, she thought it would be nice to be a rich little rich woman. Now she became greedy and wanted to be a rich little rich woman with men.

Money, she wants it, love, she wants it, too.

Song tingshen pasted this post it note on the photo frame, "when I want to be lazy, I dare not see it."

As long as I think of my wife's big appetite, who dares to relax, I can only work hard and make money desperately.

Ruan Xia smiled triumphantly and asked, "your meeting is over?"

"Yes." Song tingshen nodded, "it's still early. I'll take you to a movie to relax."

Ruan Xia took a look at the time at the bottom right of the computer and hesitated, "it's eight o'clock now. When I get home after watching the movie, isn't it eleven or two o'clock? Wang Zai is sleeping alone. "

When I was a mother, I talked about nightlife. I didn't go home until 11 or 12 at the cinema. It was too luxurious.

"It's time for him to learn to sleep alone." Song tingshen said solemnly, "next year he will be five years old. He has been sleeping with adults. How can he be independent?"

"But..."

Ruan Xia was still worried.

Song Ting sighed deeply, "a loving mother is a loser."

Ruan Xia: "it's just sleeping, as for rising to this height?"

Song tingshen nodded, "if we don't go to the cinema, we will."

Their life is very simple now. They don't have time to fall in love. When he comes back from work, he doesn't even have time to be alone with her. It's not easy to arrive at the weekend. The fat guy at home is also on holiday. It's impossible to leave him for dinner and date.

Finally, Ruan Xia went to the cinema with song tingshen. Today is a working day, plus the screening time is almost nine o'clock, so there are not many people in the cinema. For the two people who are in love, it doesn't matter what movie they watch, whether it's good-looking or not. It's mainly because the hall is dark. He can hold her hand for a long time.

When he got home, it was almost 12 o'clock. Ruan Xia yawned and was going to go back to his room to take a bath and go to bed. Before he got to the door of the bedroom, he was held by song tingshen.

She turned to him. "What?"

"I wonder if you will disturb Wangzai if you go in like this," said Song

Ruan Xia's face turned red. Everyone was an adult with seven emotions and six desires. She could not understand the implication in this words. She reluctantly calmed her mind and shook her head. "Your son is asleep and can't wake him up in thunder. Don't worry."

Song tingshen was very sorry. In fact, although he said that and thought that in his heart, he would not and did not want to force Ruan Xia. They were husband and wife in name. But in fact, they only cultivated some feelings in the past one or two months. Talking about that kind of problems, the progress was indeed faster. At least he would wait for another year I have the cheek to talk about sleeping together. Now I'd better give each other more time to adapt and the opportunity to cultivate feelings.

Ruan Xia simply walked to him, stood on tiptoe, studied his usual appearance, touched his hair, coaxed: "well, good night, have a rest early, you have to get up early tomorrow to make money."

Song tingshen nodded solemnly, "you are right. After all, my wife likes big diamond houses."

Ruan Xia became angry. He clenched his fist and beat him. "Don't say I'm like a financial fan." On the second morning of

***

, Ruan Xia got up very early. She felt that she had lied to her son, and some of them owed him. She volunteered to drive him to the kindergarten. Wang Tsai stood on the bench and brushing her teeth. She heard the words and spit out the foam. She said, "Mom, I am very smart."

Ruan Xia knew that Wang Zai had already seen through her routine. She nodded and agreed, "yes, Wang Zai is the most intelligent baby in our family."

Wang Zai sighs and washes his face with a small towel. After washing his face, he doesn't need Ruan Xia to say that he will consciously wipe the baby cream. After all, he also wants to live a delicate life.

his skin is very white. Ruan Xia has a little white cream on his nose. It looks cute.

Wang Zai suddenly holds Ruan Xia's waist and rubs her.

She didn't care that he was so clingy to her.

Now all three of them will have breakfast together. Today is no exception. Song tingshen, like the old cadres in the TV series, likes to eat breakfast and read the financial magazines. Ruan Xia saw that he enjoyed reading them. He turned over several pages and his head hurt. This series of complicated economic terms, like reading the almanac, was not suitable for her. Right away And obediently returned it to song tingshen.

"If you are free during this period, you can go and read the decoration books." Song tingshen took a sip of porridge and looked at Ruan Xia. "My idea is that Wang Zai will go to bed after the new year. The baby room he had prepared before is a little childish now. I think it will be better if you design it."

Wang Chai immediately put down his glass when he was drinking milk. His mouth was full of milk. He immediately protested, "I didn't want to sleep on my own, Dad!"

Song tingshen thought that this matter could not be delayed any longer. "When my father was your age, he was already sleeping alone."

"We are not the same," Wang replied immediately

"The same." Song tingshen wiped his hands with a paper towel. "OK, that's the decision. I'm going to work. "

Wang Chai's mouth was flat. After song tingshen went out, he said to Ruan Xia, "Dad used to be different."

Ruan Xia has a weak heart.

Yes, song tingshen never said to let Wang Zai sleep by himself before. He has mentioned it several times in this period of time. It's really related to her. So, to be clear, men not only focus on sex and friends, but also on color and children.

Wang Zai asked again, "Mom, how long is it before the new year?"

Ruan Xia counted the days and said, "there are still less than three months left. When the kindergarten has winter vacation, it's not far from the new year. "

Wang Zai hugs Ruan Xia again. He probably confessed his life. He knows he can't fight with his father. He looks helpless. "Then I can only sleep with my mother for three months. Mom, I know you want to sleep with me. "

Ruan Xia: "..."

"If I don't sleep with my mother, she will be afraid at night." Wang Zai said with a determined face, "Dad is really, don't you know Mom needs me?"

Ruan Xia thought that she would not be afraid. After all, the position next to her would not be empty

It's not boring to work overtime with song tingshen. Ruan Xia sits on the sofa and connects the wireless micro blog in his office to buy things. She is a little more serious than song tingshen at work. In the late autumn, it's dark earlier than before. Soon after Ruan Xia looks out of the window, it's completely dark.

Song tingshen attended a video conference with other employees left behind. She stayed alone in the office, and finally became bored. She thought about the boss's addiction. She sat in Song tingshen's office chair and turned around for several times. When she saw the picture he put on the desk, she was surprised. Although married people put pictures of their wives and children on the desk, That's the most normal thing, but when it comes to song tingshen, she still thinks it's against her.

He is not a high-profile luxury person, the office decoration is also very simple, there is no extra thing on the desktop except the computer, some documents and photos.

Ruan Xia is bored. She takes a pen from the pen holder and begins to draw villains on the post it notes.

After painting, paste it in the place that song tingshen can see -

cute little man fork