The routine of marriage first and love later is slightly sweet

After the trip from Country J, Lin Xiaosen and Jun Mofan returned to China.Originally Jun Mofan wanted to take her to another country to take off her thick down jacket and swim and dive in a bikini, but Lin Xiaosen refused.

Facts have proved that even going out to play requires a lot of energy.In two days, the company will officially go to work. In addition to the annual work report, there are still many things to deal with in the coming year.

She didn't want to play in a mess, and then come back and go straight to work.That's exhausting.

Although Jun Mofan specifically told her that as long as she wanted to take a vacation, she could take it as long as she wanted.But he still couldn't bear to hand over all the work to Jun Mofan.She might be the most worried assistant in the world.

When I got home, the mansion was empty.Bai Jinglan and the others didn't come back after seeing it.She and Zhang Ma took their two children, and they were crazy about playing abroad. Lin Xiaosen could receive electronic photo albums of the elderly from her almost every day.

Seeing her so happy made her happy too.After all, the old lady has hardly ever been abroad, so it's good to be able to play so heartily.

The housekeeper waited at home after receiving the call. He prepared the meals and sent a driver to the airport to pick them up.

"Mr. Jun, Mr. Lin, you are back, have you eaten yet? I happened to have the lunch prepared by the kitchen. I don't know if it suits your taste."

When Lin Xiaosen heard this title, she always felt a little awkward. Before she was in the company, everyone called her Mr. Lin. She didn't want to hear this title at home. She would feel that she still had some work to do.

"Well... that, Uncle Zhang. You can just call me by my name at home. You don't need to call me Mr. Lin. It feels quite awkward."

The housekeeper is also quite old, he was the housekeeper of Jun Mofan's family in the past, since he sold the original big villa, Uncle Zhang has disappeared.

He basically watched Jun Mofan grow up, and in Jun Mofan's heart, he was regarded as a father-level figure, so he got him back this time.

It's just that after coming back, it may be because we haven't been together for a long time, everyone has become separated, and everything has returned to the original state.

"Then I'll call you young mistress as before."

Lin Xiaosen thought for a while, then patted him on the shoulder, "No, you are just like Mama Zhang, just call me Xiaosen."

Uncle Zhang hesitated a little, he glanced at Jun Mofan, "This...is not in compliance with the rules."

Jun Mofan walked over and gave him a positive look.

"It's okay, since we're back, we're all a family, we can call you whatever you want."

Uncle Zhang was a little flattered, he nodded, "Hey, then I'll go to work..."

"By the way, Uncle," Jun Mofan called to stop him, "Didn't anyone come to the house during this period of time."

Uncle Zhang thought for a while and said, "There are no outsiders. Jinger came back two days ago and is in his room now."

"Jing'er? Didn't he go out to play with his mother?" Lin Xiaosen was startled strangely, "I'll go up and see him."

When a boy grows up, only his father can communicate.Jun Mofan hasn't chatted with him for a long time.

"It's okay, you go to the room to rest first, I'll ask the nanny to bring you the food, you're tired from playing these days, you need a good rest. I'll go and see him."

Lin Xiaosen looked at him, nodded, and took the elevator back to his room.

Jun Mofan went up to the second floor and knocked on Jing'er's door, but no one answered.

He turned the doorknob, but the door was unlocked, and he walked in. Jinger was playing a computer game, and it seemed that it was time for the tiebreaker.

"Why did you come back early? Isn't traveling fun?"

Jing Er didn't speak. After he knocked out his last opponent, the word WIN was displayed on the screen, so he took off his earphones and took a sip of water.

"It's boring. I don't want to carry bags for grandma and the others, so I came back, how about you? How was your honeymoon?"

He threw Jun Mofan a can of Coke, Jun Mofan took it, looked at the words on it, smiled, and opened it with one hand.

"Very good, very happy. I plan to take her out for a while if I have nothing to do in the future. I owe her too much. I can only try my best to create more memories for her to make up for him."

A smile was drawn at the corner of Jing'er's mouth, and a soft hum came out of her throat.

"Of course it's better if you have this kind of awareness. You'll grow up, and you won't need me to help you as a wingman anymore."

Jun Mofan looked at this 1.8-meter-tall kid, and changed a comfortable position to lie on his bed.

The current Jing'er is almost carved out of the same mold as him.Although his face is still as green as a child's, his demeanor and expression are the same as when he was young.

"Hey, did you know you're only 12 now?"

Jun Mofan looked at him and asked a question.He sometimes has the illusion that what he is missing is not just three years, but ten years.

In the past few years, Jing Er has really changed a lot, so big that he can't believe that he is still just a little boy under 12 years old.

Jing Er drank the last sip of Coke in the can.Then squeeze the bottle with a little force, throwing a perfect parabola into the trash can.

"Age is just a symbol. I think I am a natural person with independent thinking just like you."

After finishing speaking, Jing Er turned around and played another game.

"How about you come to our company for an internship after the Chinese New Year, natural person. Do you want to inherit the company as soon as possible? I want to step down as soon as possible."

Jun Mofan got up, walked over and patted him on the shoulder.

While moving her hand over the mouse, Jing Er glanced at the third grade textbooks on the bookshelf.

"Dad, I still have to take the high school entrance examination next year. Say goodbye."

Well, this kid was still arrogant just now, and now he is talking about the high school entrance examination again.

"It's okay, I believe you can do it. Didn't you finish reading it long ago? A small exam, what are you afraid of?"

Listening to his rambling words, Jing Er took the earphone on the side with one hand and put it on her head.

"Okay Dad, you can go out. Have you ever seen a 12-year-old boy inherit the company? I'm going to play games, and my teammates are still waiting for me."

Jun Mofan smiled and asked, "Have you finished your homework for the winter vacation?"

Jing Er casually threw a bunch of notebooks to him, "Check it yourself."

Jun Mofan didn't open it, took a look at him and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him.

Back in the room, Lin Xiaosenhang changed into his pajamas, sat at the table and ate comfortably.

The housekeeper thoughtfully prepared a barbecue for her. During this period of time abroad, she felt that she had never had a full meal, and she was really starving to death.

Seeing Jun Mofan coming in, she turned her head to look at him, "How's it going?"

Jun Mofan shrugged, "It's okay, I said I didn't want to help Mom and Yiyi carry their bags, so I came back first."

Lin Xiaosen thought about it, yes, he is a boy, he must not be able to hang out with the old man, and he has to take care of him everywhere, it's normal if he doesn't want to stay.

"Hey, don't you think that our son is a bit too introverted compared with other children. He doesn't look youthful at all."

Jun Mofan knew which aspect she was referring to. Xu Shiqian Jinger always hated her and refused to communicate with her, which gave her some ideas.

"Don't worry. He's fine. He's just much smarter and more mature than other kids. I'll communicate with him often."

Lin Xiaosen nodded and didn't ask any more questions.