After getting married, the eldest lady is proud of being favored

At [-]:[-], exactly, Fu Sili went to the company from home on time.

Sitting in the driving seat, Li Heng stared at the rearview mirror intentionally or unintentionally.

"Is there something on my face?" Fu Sili glanced at the day's itinerary, and chose to close his eyes and rest.

"No. Mr. Fu, my wife sent me some messages early this morning. I don't understand them very well. Look." Li Heng seized the opportunity and handed over the phone.

Fu Sili glanced at it, and saw a lot of random punctuation marks and various emoticons, more like they were sent by mistake.

Naturally, he couldn't understand it either, but he looked at the time when the message was sent, it was around four o'clock in the morning, which meant that Lin Zhongyi was still awake at that time.

Thinking of seeing Lin Zhongyi who was sleeping soundly holding the mobile phone in his hand today, and Lin Zhongyi's delicate and limp appearance in the second half of the night, Fu Sili thought of a possibility, and said, "Just reply with a question mark, and wait for my wife to come back." Tell me some news."

His wife will also have thoughts of caring about him.

After Li Heng responded, he secretly wondered what the couple was playing again.

Lin Zhongyi, who just woke up at noon, realized that he had bombarded Li Heng on WeChat when he saw the "?" sent by Li Heng.

She lay back on the bed straight like a salted fish, scratching her hair like a chicken coop, almost collapsed.How would she explain this, the reason why she sent a message to her male assistant in the middle of the night.

Finally, after a fierce ideological struggle, Lin Zhongyi chose to edit one article.

[It's okay, forget it, no need to reply.Embarrassed laugh.jpg]

"It's very decent, it can save your aloof image." Lin Zhongyi forcibly comforted himself that everything will pass, but luckily he didn't post anything that anyone could understand.

Fortunately, there was no hypocritical message about caring about men.

She chose to have a meal to calm down and calm down.

Seeing Lin Zhongyi's reply, Fu Sili chuckled and called home.

"Madam, sir asked me to ask if your foot still hurts."

Lin Zhongyi was stunned for a second, then moved his toes. The pain was not very painful, but after a night, the area around the ankle that was burned was obviously redder than other places.

In Lin Zhongyi's eyes, it was extremely ugly.

"Madam, sir let you speak to him yourself."

Lin Zhongyi didn't have a chance to refuse, and when he saw the dialed number being handed over, he immediately felt that the phone was a little hot.

"Does your foot still hurt?" Fu Sili asked proactively.

Lin Zhongyi looked at his feet helplessly, his face was like a bitter gourd, "I'd rather die of pain than ugly, it's all red."

"That means it doesn't hurt, so apply the medicine well." Fu Sili pursed his lips, pretending to be serious, "Assistant Li usually has a lot of work, so don't bother him in the middle of the night."

The topic changed too quickly, Lin Zhongyi swallowed, was speechless for a while, embarrassed, and bluntly made up, "Me! I want Assistant Li to help me... I brought a dessert from M's near your company during the day, and I just typed it. It's time to fall asleep! I didn't let him go in the middle of the night. You can trouble Assistant Li with what you told me before."

It can only be said that people tend to talk a lot when they have a guilty conscience, and Lin Zhongyi is a typical performance.

"Oh." Fu Sili had such a sudden understanding tone, "Then you said you're fine just now?"

Lin Zhongyi couldn't hold back anymore, and said in a bad mood, "I want to eat in the middle of the night, but now I don't want to eat, can I? Fu Sili, you are so annoying, I don't want to talk to you anymore."

hang up

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Lin Zhongyi just received a task from the research institute yesterday, and spent the whole afternoon sorting out materials in his study after eating.

The theme of this forum is the analysis of female figures of princesses in the Qing Dynasty.Compared with the prince, the princess of the Qing Dynasty has very little ink in the historical pen and ink, and the relevant historical materials are also extremely cumbersome to sort out.

Lin Zhongyi flipped through the manuscripts of Qing history, and sorted them out bit by bit from the most original materials.

I assigned the simpler tasks to the younger students I brought.

The forum will be officially held in the next year, but in the middle of it, I will take my juniors and sisters on a field study tour.

This time it took almost half a month in the field, which was inexplicably longer than in previous years by a few days.Of course, the earlier the data preparation work, the better.

Lin Zhongyi planned to stay at home a few days before New Year's Day to sort out basic information.

Fortunately, she was also interested in these, and the afternoon passed before she knew it.

Hearing the knock on the door, Lin Zhongyi thought it was her aunt who came to bring her fruit, and raised her voice, "Come in."

She wore a loose ball head, sat cross-legged on a comfortable chair with a wool blanket on her head, and wore a pair of big black round glasses, staring at the traditional characters on the large display screen, immersing herself in it.

Lin Zhongyi is not short-sighted, and only wears glasses to prevent blue light and radiation.

It wasn't until he caught a glimpse of a palm with slightly curved knuckles and faint veins that he looked up along the arm.

"Busy?" Fu Sili's eyes collided with Lin Zhongyi's, and he naturally helped her push the glasses hanging on the bridge of her nose that occupied most of her small face.

Lin Zhongyi rolled his eyes, straightened his back, and was not convinced, "Can't I be busy? I also have a serious job, and I'm no worse than Mr. Fu, your boss!"

"En. Very powerful." Fu Si Li's dark pupils showed an indistinct smile, "The dessert you want."

Lin Zhongyi's eyes flickered, and he was obviously surprised to see what the man was holding.

"I said no..." Lin Zhongyi pouted, as if acting to the end.

"Then wait until midnight to eat." Fu Sili smiled, "in case you toss and turn and can't sleep again."

Lin Zhongyi's face collapsed, and she wished she could put the little cake directly on the man's face, crossing her arms around her chest, "You only eat in the middle of the night! You can keep it for yourself! Don't disturb this lady's work!"

She was just about to add a few more words to give herself the upper hand, when she raised her eyes, Fu Sili had already placed a palm-sized cake in front of her, "Assistant Li waited in line for two hours to buy it, don't you want to try it?"

M's desserts are well-known outside the world, and they are the king of the queue for hot ones.The cream is fine but not greasy, it melts in the mouth, and it has zero calories of sugar.This little cake is also a Christmas limited hit this year, her favorite raspberry flavor.

Lin Zhongyi stared at the little cake, holding back all the words he was going to say, swallowed, pretending to be reserved, "Let's try it for Assistant Li's sake."

She tasted it carefully with a small fork, her every move was a standard lady's gesture, and she gave a pertinent evaluation, "It really is my favorite little raspberry."

After Fu Si Li stared at her starry eyes and laughed silently, his eyes fell on her feet again.

From the looks of it, it shouldn't be a big problem, but because the back of the woman's instep is too fair, a little redness is very obvious.

After eating the small cake happily, Lin Zhongyi took off his glasses, turned off the computer and the monitor, put away the stacks of books and stacks of densely written paper, and left with a clap of his hands.

He suddenly turned back and took out the old antique from the cabinet that he had hidden before, and handed it to Fu Sili arrogantly, with raised eyebrows, "My princess is in a good mood, I reward you, little gift."

Fu Sili was dissatisfied with this sudden name, and his face was immediately covered with black lines.

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Lin Zhongyi looked at the man's deflated expression, made a grimace, and apologized without any sincerity, "I'm sorry, Lizi, I read too many materials about the princesses of the Qing Dynasty this afternoon, and I became a little invested."

Ouye, she, Lin Zhongyi, finally regained [-]%.

Fu Sili looked at the antique stuffed into his hand, lowered his head and smiled, he seemed to have been unable to do anything about Lin Zhongyi...