Zhong Lingyu and Shen Huaizhou fell into a cold war.
She was so upset that she didn't sleep much all night.
The sky was turning white, and Zhong Lingyu, who had just started to feel sleepy, had to cheer up.
Regardless of whether she had a conflict with Shen Huaizhou or not, today was her first official day to serve in the military government.
Mental posture, etiquette and attire are all careless.
Zhong Lingyu changed into a conservative but dignified suit.
The light blue woolen vest wraps up the uneven curves just right.
The long black hair is fixed with a simple pearl comb.
It is both simple and elegant, yet capable and intellectual.
Looking at her pale lips in the mirror, Zhong Lingyu applied a very light layer of lipstick, went downstairs, took the lunch box prepared by the servant in advance, and hurried to the military government.
Her office is located in the same area as a very small number of female comrades in the military government.
Occasionally, Wu Shihui would go to the economic office if there were documents that needed to be signed.
At noon, Wu Shihui invited Zhong Lingyu to have dinner together.
A strange feeling arose in Zhong Lingyu's heart, but he declined calmly on his face, "Thank you very much, Mr. Wu, for your kindness, but I'm a female dependent, so it's always inconvenient. I'm really sorry."
"Well, I'm the one who's being rude. I hope Miss Zhong doesn't mind." Wu Shihui quickly glanced at Zhong Lingyu's slender waist and said with a gentle attitude, "I just feel that Consultant Zhong seems to have his own ideas for the economic development of Yuncheng. We have unique insights, and if we can talk about them from time to time, it will definitely be good for our work.”
With a look of embarrassment, Zhong Lingyu moved Shen Huaizhou out, "It's not that I don't give you face, it's just that I can't explain it to the young marshal."
Wu Shihui's smile faded a little, "In that case, I won't force Miss Zhong."
"Commander, walk slowly."
"Consultant Zhong is too polite."
After saying that, Wu Shihui left.
About five minutes later, Zhong Lingyu picked up his lunch box and went to Shen Huaizhou's office.
She happened to meet Adjutant Li on the road and asked, "Is Shen Huaizhou inside?"
"Yes." When Adjutant Li saw Zhong Lingyu taking the initiative to bring food to Shen Huaizhou, he smiled broadly, "It's a coincidence that Miss Lingyu came, the young marshal hasn't eaten yet."
"Well, let me go in and take a look."
Yesterday, Zhong Lingyu felt aggrieved after having a fight with Shen Huaizhou.
Then she thought a lot.
Originally, the old lady of the Shen family didn't approve of her, so she just showed off her temper once.
If she always stubbornly confronts Shen Huaizhou and her disagreement with Shen Huaizhou reaches the ears of the old lady of the Shen family, it will be even more difficult for her to win the old lady's favor.
Zhong Lingyu gave himself a step down, and also gave Shen Huaizhou a step up. It was not an option for the two of them to keep fighting like this.
Zhong Lingyu went in with a lunch box.
She opened the door softly.
The sound of opening the door was very small, but it still startled Shen Huaizhou who closed his eyes and fell asleep.
His slender legs were draped on the table, his broad back leaning lazily behind him.
Two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and one of his distinct wrist bones bulged out between his forehead.
Shen Huaizhou opened his eyes, looked at Zhong Lingyu for a few seconds, and then closed them again.
He looked cold, obviously not wanting to talk to Zhong Lingyu.
Zhong Lingyu's words yesterday made him angry to this day.
Zhong Lingyu sighed lightly.
She stepped forward and placed the lunch box on the table in front of Shen Huaizhou, "Adjutant Li said you haven't eaten yet, and it's full of your favorite food."
The silver-gray iron box made a crisp sound when it touched the table.
Shen Huaizhou seemed unaware and said nothing.
The entire office was already empty, and the atmosphere seemed even more deserted.
Zhong Lingyu was in front of him, waiting for his reply.
A minute passed...
Five minutes have passed...
The not-so-long waiting time directly killed Zhong Lingyu's thoughts on seeking peace.
She turned around and left on high heels.
The door creaked and was closed.
Shen Huaizhou opened his eyes suddenly.
He stared at the lunch box for a while.
After a long time, he took off his legs, opened the lid of the food box, and ate one bite at a time.
He didn't want to live up to Zhong Lingyu's wishes.
However, her words are still lingering in my mind.
She said: Shen Huaizhou, things like feelings can change easily. I have been leaving a way out for myself.
Shen Huaizhou never knew that she was still thinking about this after she chose to go back to Yuncheng with him.
For a moment, he lost all appetite.
Putting aside the food, he smoked cigarettes one by one.
No one knew what Shen Huaizhou was thinking.
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was in a very bad mood.
No one dares to get into trouble, and everyone does things with trepidation.
As dusk approached, Zhong Lingyu came to see Shen Huaizhou regardless of past suspicions after finishing the work at hand.
She asked him, "Will you go home and sleep tonight?"
Breathing out a puff of smoke, Shen Huaizhou put out the cigarette, lowered his eyes and said, "I'm busy with military affairs, so I won't go back."
Zhong Lingyu was not surprised by this result.
She hummed, turned around and went home without saying another word.
Shen Huaizhou couldn't help but look down from the window.
Zhong Lingyu's figure appeared at the gate of the military government.
Next to her stood a gentle and elegant man.
It's Wu Shihui.
Wu Shihui was about to go home. He was talking to Zhong Lingyu, and looked at Zhong Lingyu with covetousness and favor that only men could understand.
He intended to get close to Zhong Lingyu.
Zhong Lingyu, however, kept a proper distance. After saying a few words to Wu Shihui, he got in the car and left.
Even though he knew that Zhong Lingyu was very measured, Shen Huaizhou still cared.
Coupled with the previous conflict with Zhong Lingyu, he became even more upset.
At this time, Adjutant Li came in and brought the freshly made tea.
Shen Huaizhou didn't even look back and ordered in a cold voice: "Find a reliable person and keep an eye on Wu Shihui. Don't let him always go to Ling Yu to be courteous."
Adjutant Li said respectfully: "Yes, Young Marshal."
Shen Huaizhou stood by the window.
The setting sun spilled into the window, stretching his shadow very long.
When Zhong Lingyu got into the car, she saw him at a glance.
The figure was deserted and clear, and the dark pupils were bottomless, as if they could suck people in at any time.
She looked at him for a moment.
Shen Huaizhou noticed that she was looking at him and raised his hand to close the curtains.
Zhong Lingyu was stunned and returned home feeling depressed.
This time, Shen Huaizhou was really angry.
Maybe she shouldn't have told him the truth last night.
There were many worries along the way, but in the blink of an eye, we reached our destination.
Sister-in-law Fu said that Chen Tinglan came to see her.
As soon as Zhong Lingyu entered the door, he saw Chen Tinglan sitting in the living room drinking tea.
"What brought you here?" Zhong Lingyu calmed down and stepped forward to greet her.
Chen Tinglan sighed, "I got into trouble. I got into big trouble. I came to you for help!"
Zhong Lingyu was surprised.
She felt that Chen Tinglan's incident of sending Jiang Zongrui to the hospital had caused enough trouble.
Today, the Chen and Jiang families are still exhausted mentally and physically over the rumors.
It hasn't been long, why did Chen Tinglan get into trouble again?
