can i love you

Illusion?Maoqun recalled Deng Feng's lonely eyes just now, and was a little excited. Do you still care about me?right?But why did you accept my resignation?I want to stay by your side.I really want to.A stage of one person, without lights, without audience, but full of the affection of a man.Tired from walking, sitting on the edge of the flower bed not far from the bus stop in front, the vehicles coming and going brought up the sultry exhaust, distilling the whole space, and everything was distorted.

It's over, even if you forgive me, so what?We still have no future.What's more, you have already sentenced me to death, so why should I get into trouble.Haha, relaxed, Maoqun stroked Hu Qing under his chin, and then patted his cheek, "Qiao Maoqun, a brand new life is facing you, forget the past, since the remedy failed, what should you do, hehe..." Thinking about getting up, straightening up my strong body, I found that the No. 15 bus bound for Linyin Community was coming, and hurried over. There are still many trains in life, which one to choose, and tell yourself that you have no regrets, that's enough.

"I'm back." Zhang Yan poked her head out from the kitchen, her messy bangs were stuck to the sweat on her forehead, giving her a special taste.

"En, Yan..." Mao Qun hesitated, "I resigned..." Mao Qun stood there at a loss like a child who made a mistake.

"Understood." Zhang Yan continued with the work in hand, "Wait a while, make some soup and then we can serve dinner."

"Wife, I'm sorry..." Maoqun embraced his wife emotionally from behind, "Don't worry, I'll find a job soon..." Maoqun felt more and more sorry for Zhang Yan. With such a good wife in his hand, he still wanted to be with Deng Feng's alternative love?Is it too jerk?right!asshole.Thinking about slapping himself.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Yan turned around distressedly and held Maoqun's face. "If you resign, you will resign. I'm tired. It's fine to rest for a while, but I think you are in your forties, and it will be a little difficult to find a job again." Yes. Don't blame yourself, these years... um..."

Maoqun kissed Zhang Yan's lips, "Thank you, thank you wife!"

"Stop making trouble, is the soup still cooking?" Zhang Yan blushed.

"Hey...hey...wife, I want to drink"

"Only drink beer, not white."

"As ordered!"

……

After dinner, Ding Ding did his homework in his room, leaving Maoqun and his wife in the living room.

"Honey, how much savings do we have?" Mao Qun laughed.

"What's the matter? I haven't calculated it very carefully." Zhang Yan smiled, knowing what Maoqun was paying attention to. "There should be 10,000+! What's wrong?"

"Wife, you said we can be our own bosses." Maoqun chuckled, but starting a business in Xiamen, it is indeed very difficult to be self-employed.

"I know what you're thinking. Have you planned it? Are you in a hurry now? What are you going to do?" Zhang Yan looked at Maoqun with clear eyes, and there was a lolita air about her.

"Hey... I think, the commercial atmosphere of the inner island of Xiamen is attracting more and more tourists from the outside world. Didn't your brother say to import some tea resources last time, process and sell them directly, and the profits inside are invisible, which is very profitable!" Fujian The province is a suitable place for tea cultivation. Anxi’s Tieguanyin is sold both inside and outside the province, and even has a strong reputation abroad. The hard work of tea farmers often has little effect in the face of consumption. Some platforms are needed for promotion. If the industry grows bigger If so, the benefits are considerable.

"Do you trust my brother? He has always been lazy. Don't be led into the gutter by him..." Zhang Yan still didn't trust these two men, especially his younger brother who was a treasure.

"How could it be? To be honest, I also thought about it. I found that as long as there is not much competition in the region, tea can make a lot of money, and the cost will not be too much. If the effect is good in the future, it will be bigger and more profitable, hehe." The charming little dimple weighed heavily now.

"How much is the cost? Do you know how expensive the rent in Xiamen Island is now? Besides selling tea, you must at least know something about tea." Zhang Yan was moved with affection and courtesy.

Indeed, without a bit of business acumen, it is very difficult to establish a foothold in the bustling urban area, let alone promote it and make it bigger.Maoqun frowned.

At this moment, the Nokia in his trouser pocket rang. Maoqun absently took out his mobile phone, his eyes widened suddenly, and even his facial muscles became uncoordinated.

Little... Feng?

(PS: Everyone please give me more encouragement, hehe, I’m a bit cheeky. Book review suggestions are welcome, since I’m not involved in the world!!)