Chapter 905: Did he do something wrong?

   Chapter 905 Did he do something wrong?
  Li Qiao did not think that the desert eagle in the mezzanine floor could be spotted by the little cub.
  And the third brother said, there are no bullets in it.
  As everyone knows, before long, the two-year-old cub silently took out the desert eagle, and then began to study with his small face, and within a few hours, the desert eagle was dismantled by him.
  When his third uncle learned the news, he immediately prepared to make a will. After a hundred years, he vowed to hand over the border factory to the cub to inherit.
  Too talented.
  ...
  After half an hour, Li Jun finally arrived late.
  He walked into the living room covered with frost, patrolled around, his eyes fell on Zong Yue, and he faintly breathed a sigh of relief.
  Li San and Shang Yu are not there. Li Qiao and Li Yan are talking about something, which seems to be related to Mo Jue.
  Only Zong Yue was sitting on the sofa, playing with her mobile phone, looking down and out of place.
  Li Jun pursed his lips, walked to her and sat down, Zong Yue raised his head and glanced at him, and then continued to reply to the message.
  At this time, Li Yan caught a glimpse of Li Jun's figure and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Big Brother just finished busy?"
   "Yeah." Li Jun leaned on the sofa to stretch his muscles and bones, Yu Guang glanced at Zong Yue, and pointedly said: "There have been more things at the end of the last year."
  Li Yan, who has a touching emotional intelligence, took advantage of the situation and said, "Really a good leader who is concerned about the country and the people. I feel that Nanyang can't do without you."
  Li Yan really wanted to praise his elder brother, but when he said it, it didn’t sound right.
  Li Qiao held his forehead and glanced at him, helplessly lowering her eyelids.
  Not long after the servant heated up the meal, Li Jun stretched out his hand to untie his tie, and turned his head to look at Zong Yue, "Any more food with me?"
  Zong Yue's action to reply to the message paused and looked up at him, "I have eaten."
   Li Jun didn't say a word, so he looked at her calmly.
  Xu was taking his face into consideration, Zong Yue sighed silently, "Let's go."
  Li Qiao and Li Yan looked sideways at the same time. No matter how low the EQ, Li Yan felt a little unusual, "Sister-in-law in a bad mood?"
   "How did you see it?" Li Qiao asked faintly, touching her nails.
  Li Yan lifted Erlang’s legs, throwing out two words like a love expert: "Feeling."
  ...
  The side hall next door is filled with smoke.
  Li San held a wine glass and drank lightly, leaning on the backrest, and said in a deep voice, "I heard that Jin Rong is also in Nanyang?"
  Shang Yu shook his wine glass, his handsome face was a bit lazy, "Well, something to do with him?"
   "No, since we are all in Nanyang, it is better to get together. At that time, he left after sending the order to the border factory. Anyway, I would like to thank you."
  The man pressed his lips thin, "You set the time."
   "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will tell you." Li San took a wine glass and touched him, "Will you go to Myanmar on New Year's Day?"
  Shang Yu blew out a thin puff of smoke, and the faint white mist blurred his outline, "Leaving at the end of the month."
   "I'm with you." Li San squinted his eyes, and added: "Listen to what Su Lao Si said, he asked me to bring more manpower."
  Shang Yu’s lips raised a deep arc, "No need."
   Li San turned his eyes to look at him, his eyes dark and noncommittal.
  ...
  In the restaurant, Zong Yue sat opposite Li Jun. She did not move her chopsticks and looked at the opposite with her cheeks. Her eyes were not focused, and she was obviously distracted.
  Li Jun had a poor appetite, and Zong Yue, who was too quiet, made the atmosphere at the table slightly stagnant.
  After taking a few bites, he put down the bowls and chopsticks, raised his eyes and broke the silence first, "What are the arrangements for Christmas?"
  Zong Yue blinked, "No plan, what's the matter?"
  She still has questions and answers, but she can't see any emotional fluctuations in her eyes.
  Zong Yue, who was too calm, made Li Jun a little confused.
   Li Jun frowned, picked up a tissue and wiped the corners of his mouth, his voice was a little vague, "Can you ask for a leave?"
  Zong Yue didn’t understand his intention, and after thinking about it for two seconds, he shook his head embarrassedly,
Maybe not, I don’t have a vacation anymore, I used up my vacation before returning to the Imperial Capital.

  At the end of the year, not only was his work busy, she was also busy.
  Li Jun’s personality is too straight, and his eyebrows are tangled, "I'm going to go to Yancheng for an inspection at Christmas. If you have time, it's better to go with me."
  Zong Yue declined again without hesitation, "No, you go to investigate, I follow suit."
  This is the truest thought in her heart, not for the sake of rejection.
  As the Secretary-General, Li Jun has always distinguished between public and private. With him for so long, Zong Yue still habitually abides by his principles.
  With Li Jun’s past character, he will probably stop this topic.
  But the relationship between the two of them has been very delicate recently, even if they never mention it, they can't conceal his inner irritability.
  He always felt that an invisible wall had been built up between each other.
  Zong Yue was still sensible and quiet as always, but he felt that she was a little out of reach.
Thinking of this, Li Jun pursed his lips. Under the instigation of a certain emotion, he bluntly stated his plan, "There is an event in Goose City at Christmas. You go with me, right to relax, eh? "
   "Will you let me go to relax?" Zong Yue was not angry, but shook his head and laughed.
  If she really wants to relax, why bother to go to Yancheng.
   Seeing this, Li Jun patiently explained: "I will accompany you. The inspection of Yancheng can be over in one morning, and I have arranged a three-day business trip."
  Recently, he has been sleeping in the study every night, not wanting to have a cold war with her.
  Instead, focus on work, just to spare Christmas time to accompany her.
  At this time, Zong Yue opened his mouth in surprise, "You...accompany me?"
   "Yeah." Li Jun rolled his Adam's apple, "Yancheng has a good winter scenery, and there will be an opening ceremony for the Ice and Snow City at Christmas. Please take two days off, and I will take you around."
  Zong Yue’s heart jumped.
  She painted Li Jun's eyebrows with her eyes, and for a moment, she lowered her head and smiled, "You are preparing to...fake the public for personal gain."
   Li Jun stretched out his hand across the table and held her finger, "You consider it, if you can ask for leave, I will arrange for the secretary to book you tickets tomorrow."
  "Really take me there?"
  Li Jun lowered his eyelids, "I couldn't accompany you back to the Imperial Capital some time ago. This time I will accompany you to visit Yancheng, so I should give me a chance to make a fortune."
  Zong Yue curled up her fingers, inexplicably an illusion of being taken care of and valued.
  She has never heard Li Jun say love words, and once his straight man speaks, he is full of lethality.
  Zong Yue looked at the fingers between the two hands, her heartbeat speeded up slightly, "I think about it."
   Li Jun did not urge, but nodded, and exhorted:
When you think about it, tell me as soon as possible, you don’t like skiing, there happens to be a ski resort in Yancheng.

  Zong Yue bit the corner of her mouth suddenly, he actually knew that she likes skiing?
  Such a persuasive attitude is very different from the stereotyped man in her impression.
  Zong Yue looked at Li Jun, his eyes flashed, wondering if he did something wrong?
  And Li Jun rubbed her fingers calmly, "If you don't want to go, don't force it. You can wait for me to come back from Yancheng to accompany you."
  　 Two shifts in the early morning, and one more to see tomorrow at six o’clock in the afternoon. good night.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)