Mrs. Lu, do you want me to give you my life?

Ying Xia grabbed the railing, "If you lived in ancient times, you must be a hero galloping on the battlefield."

Lu Jinchuan's chin rubbed against her temples, "If I lived in ancient times, I would be a waste, and I would arrest you as a child bride, indulge in tenderness every day, and be drunk to death."

Ying Xia turned her head to look at him, "What about now?"

"Now..." Lu Jinchuan breathed out softly, "I want to now, but I can't stop. Once I stop, it will be the livelihood of tens of thousands of families, and the lifeline of 10,000+ people or even more."

The higher you stand, the heavier the burden on your shoulders, she understands.

Ying Xia touched his face with her backhand, "Are you tired?"

Lu Jinchuan bowed, resting his chin on her shoulder, "I was tired a few years ago, but now I have you."

He tightened his hands around her waist, "What? Do you love me?"

Ying Xia nodded vigorously, "I feel like I can't help much."

"Just be obedient." He coaxed her like a child.

Ying Xia had a sudden thought and asked, "If you want a child, do you want a daughter more?"

Lu Jinchuan smiled, "Why do you ask that?"

"Guess." Ying Xia shrugged slightly.

Lu Jinchuan: "Wrong guess."

Ying Xia's tone was dissatisfied, "You actually favor boys over girls."

Lu Jinchuan's eyes fell on her side face, "I can't spare more time to pamper her, my son, we two will protect you together."

Ying Xia was silent for a while, then relaxed and leaned against him.

The weather in Beicheng in October is already cool, especially at night.

Lu Jinchuan touched her arm, wondering why a man is like a stove all year round, this little girl's body becomes cold when the weather is slightly cooler.

"sleeping?"

Ying Xia grabbed the railing, "Look at it for a while."

He broke her hand and hugged her horizontally, "Hands are cold, be obedient, go to sleep."

Working on Monday, Ying Xia came to the office early.

Since she handed in her resignation letter to Li Fang, Luo Ming set up an office for her alone, which is considered special treatment for the boss's wife.

When Ying Xia handed in her resignation letter, Li Fang didn't have much opinion, she just smiled and said it was a pity, if she could stay for a while longer, she would be able to rely on the big mountain of the Lu family for a while longer.

As for how Jiang Xiaoxi and Sun Ding settled the matter, Ying Xia didn't ask much, but they all stayed behind.

Lu Jinchuan was extremely busy today, Ying Xia ate lunch in the staff canteen, and packed another copy for him to take upstairs.

Walking out of the elevator, I heard a familiar voice just as I approached the general manager's office.

Wei Tingxi was lying on the partition of the workstation, playing with Secretary Wang.

Secretary Wang's cheeks were flushed, and when she saw Ying Xia, she hurriedly stood up, "Mrs. Lu."

Wei Tingxi also turned his head in response, "Sister-in-law."

Ying Xia asked: "Is there something you want to see him for?"

"It's over," Wei Tingxi waved his hand, "Let's go first."

Ying Xia opened the door and went in, just in time to see Lu Jinchuan leaning on the chair with his head up, his hands between his brows lightly squeezed.

"Eat something first."

Lu Jinchuan opened his eyes, raised his hand and looked at his watch, "It's already so late."

He has been busy recently, and his time is not fixed. He only occasionally has lunch with her when he can spare time. It is still too extravagant for a nap.

Ying Xia put down the lunch box, opened it and placed it on the table, beckoning him to come over.

Lu Jinchuan ate with his head down, while Ying Xia watched him from the sidelines.

After watching for a while, I couldn't help laughing out loud, and joked: "Other people's presidents are all sensual, but you live like a migrant worker."

Lu Jinchuan couldn't help laughing at her description, "I'm missing a hat."

He was referring to the hard hat, and Ying Xia insisted on misinterpreting his meaning, "What color do you want? Red or green?"

The little girl is quite fat.

Lu Jinchuan dropped his chopsticks and pulled her over to press her on his lap, "What color? Say it again."

Ying Xia avoided him with a smile, "I was wrong, I was wrong, eat quickly."

Lu Jinchuan let out a "hmm" and let her go.

Ying Xia thought for a while, "I ran into Wei Tingxi outside just now, and he was hooking up with your female secretary."

Lu Jinchuan smiled, "He's just talkative, he won't touch the grass beside the nest, and he won't touch anyone over his age."

Ying Xia curled her lips, "This is the grass by your nest, not his."

Seeing Lu Jinchuan squinting his eyes, looking like he wanted to settle accounts with her, Ying Xia hurriedly changed the subject, "How old is too old?"

Lu Jinchuan: "24."

Ying Xia gave a "tsk", "Then he is really dedicated."

"Specialized?" Lu Jinchuan felt that what she said was funny, and every time he met, he would change people, and he could still get a sentence from her.

"Yeah," Ying Xia tilted her head and said, "Think about it, when he was 20 he liked people in their twenties, and when he's in his fifties or sixties, he still likes people in his twenties. Do you think he's quite professional? one?"

Lu Jinchuan smiled helplessly, and reached out to stroke her hair.

Ying Xia didn't take a nap, and after Lu Jinchuan finished his meal, he came down from upstairs.

Before reaching the office, Jiang Xiaoxi rushed out and pulled her in.