Reborn 1990: Running towards the life of a housewife

"It wasn't until last year that we met again. He was not married even when he was young, and I didn't talk about it, so we got together again. Zhuang Yan also said that he hoped that we would take our time, and he also I have to find a chance to tell my mother about us..."

"We met once when we had dinner together last year. At that time, Aunt Zhuang seemed to like me. Then we met twice more, and her attitude was different. I think she must have recognized who I am. .”

Shen Xiaojun asked: "Did Zhuang Yan talk to auntie?"

Ye Feiyang shook his head, "Zhuang Yan said he didn't say it, but...my aunt and my uncle are twins, and my nephew is like my uncle. I don't look like my parents, and I look like my uncle, so my aunt and I are younger It was about the same time, I think auntie must have reacted and remembered my aunt’s appearance.”

It's over, Shen Xiaojun wanted to sigh, maybe it would be better to accept it if he didn't look like him.

If Zhuang Yan were to marry her, Zhuang's mother would go crazy looking at a daughter-in-law who looked similar to the husband who had robbed her, and had sex with her son. It would be almost like a reenactment of the scene.

"Alas!" They both sighed.

Ye Feiyang picked up the drink and said, "Come on, let's have a drink and celebrate my fucking life!"

Shen Xiaojun picked up the glass and clinked it with her, "Then you two will always be like this?"

"Anyway, I only have Zhuang Yan in my heart. He can only be my man in this life. I will not marry him unless I have him! At worst, I will not get married and fall in love for the rest of my life!"

Ye Feiyang was excited and his voice became louder. Many people looked at them.

The place where they were sitting was a platform with several sets of seats set up on the platform. There was also a leisure area under the platform, and there were people drinking tea and sitting down there.

After saying this loudly, Ye Feiyang stuck out her tongue, feeling a little embarrassed. After no one looked at her, she said: "Actually, I sometimes think that my aunt and I are quite similar. Not only do we look alike. Like, it's the same with love, too damn persistent. Fortunately, Zhuang Yan is unmarried and is a bachelor. If he gets married, will I be like my aunt? If that's the case, I'd like to shoot myself to death Fortunately for me, this terrible thing didn’t happen.”

Indeed, but it is quite difficult for you to achieve success now.

Shen Xiaojun gave a dry blessing, "I hope you will achieve success as soon as possible."

She doesn't know the solution either.

Mainly because the plot is too bloody.

Under the platform, a young and handsome man was looking back, looked carefully, and chuckled: "Is it really her?"

Just now, when Ye Feiyang's voice attracted the attention of some people, someone in the audience recognized Shen Xiaojun and told his boss.

His boss, Mr. Li, turned around and recognized Shen Xiaojun, whom he had met once before.

It's not that Shen Xiaojun was unforgettable because of her beauty or anything like that, but because of her extremely fast running, Mr. Li, who had many things to do and read countless beauties, remembered her.

He even gave her a name in private: Shen Paopao.

"Is she here to play in Pengcheng, or is she here to speculate in land again?"

I have to tell the truth about Mr. Li.

Anyway, Shen Xiaojun doesn't look like he works here.

There are several hotels nearby, both mid-range and high-end, and the place where they drink tea is this leisure area. Almost all the people who come here to drink tea and drinks are guests staying in the hotel here.

This Miss Shen Paopao must also be a guest.

The assistant responded from the side: "I should be accompanying my friends to relax."

The assistant comrade came to the conclusion based on the words of the friend next to her just now.

I guess I'm having a love problem.

Women are so emotional.

The lady from Xiangjiang also likes to go abroad for a while when she relaxes.

Shen Xiaojun felt someone was looking at him, glanced around, and finally found that it was someone under the platform.

Because of the need to create an atmosphere, the nearby lights were a bit dim. She squinted her eyes and saw the man holding up the cup and motioning towards her from a distance. She didn't recognize him... Shen Xiaojun looked away.

Mr. Li: "...Is she ignoring me?" The wine glass he picked up was still in the air.

No matter how beautiful a woman he meets at a high-end cocktail party, as long as he smiles at someone, she will come over and say hello to him. This Shen Paopao ignores him at all?

Young Master Li felt a little pain in his face.

"..."

The assistant quickly made up for it: "I think she didn't see it clearly, that's right! She definitely didn't see it clearly! The light was too dim."

The assistant's words allowed Mr. Li to regain some face and ordered: "Ask the people in the hotel to install more lights here."

"Okay, boss, I'll have someone make arrangements right away. I promise it will be installed tomorrow."

"Send out the notice for tomorrow's meeting and let the employees responsible for the early stage of infrastructure construction also participate."

"Okay, boss, I'll notify you immediately."

The phone in his pocket rang twice. The assistant picked it up and looked at it, "Boss, the design drawings of the factory area have been sent to your mailbox."

Mr. Li put down his glass and stood up, "Okay, I'll go and see it now."

The two left without looking back.

Shen Xiaojun looked at the backs of the two people and was stunned for a moment. They seemed familiar!

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Lin Zhe and the others returned to the hotel. Both of them were drunk. The village arranged for someone to drive them back. Shen Xiaojun and Ye Feiyang went downstairs to pick him up at the door of the hotel.

After taking the keys to the car, Shen Xiaojun quickly thanked her and asked the hotel to call a car to send them off.

After they left, she and Ye Feiyang supported each other on their shoulders and helped them up the stairs.

After entering the room, Shen Xiaojun helped Lin Zhe onto the bed, then went to the bathroom to get a towel to wipe his face and hands, and took off all his clothes. He lay naked on the bed and wiped it casually from head to toe. Pull a quilt and cover him.

"Daughter-in-law..." Lin Zhe murmured, eyes half-opened, "I want to drink water."

"Wait a moment." She stood up and poured him a glass of water.

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Xiaojun, it's me."

Opening the door, Ye Feiyang handed over a board of pills, "This is a hangover cure. It will be better if you feed him one."

Because Zhuang Yan often socialized, Ye Feiyang always kept hangover pills in his bag.

Shen Xiaojun took it, "Thank you, go back first, call me if you need anything."

Seeing Ye Feiyang enter the room, Shen Xiaojun closed the door, took a piece of hangover medicine, took a cup of water to the bedside and fed Lin Zhe, "Open your mouth and take a hangover medicine."

Lin Zhe obediently waited for his wife to put the pill in her mouth with her mouth open, and then drank a whole glass of water.

Lying on the bed with his eyes closed, he still asked with his tongue hanging out: "Have Brother Zhuang taken your medicine?"

"Take it. Feiyang brought this medicine."

Lin Zhe didn't know whether he heard it or not, but after a while, he started snoring.

Shen Xiaojun took a closer look and touched his forehead. Seeing that there was nothing wrong, he picked up the clothes on the floor and walked to the bathroom.

This clothes is so disgusting, it smells like cigarettes, alcohol, and all sorts of other things. It smells terrible!

If I wasn't reluctant, I would have thrown it away to him!