Mr. Lin is crazy about his cute wife

Chapter 679: Still Heartbeat

Zhang Yueyue couldn't help but join in the conversation. She felt that she hadn't heard the term "beauty and skin care" for a long time. It was too outdated. In the words of the children, it was low. "Beauty and skin care?"

Lin Du thought Zhang Yueyue agreed with him, "Yes. It's good for beauty, eat it quickly."

"Drinking a cup of soy milk can improve your beauty? That's pretty simple. You can even save money on medical treatments."

Zhang Yueyue lowered her head and ate. After all, Lin Du served her very attentively. These things were what she had done for Lin Du in the past. Before the divorce, Lin Du had rarely done such things for her. At that time, she didn't know that Lin Du had a mistress. She thought it was a period of emotional fatigue and she was just trying to please Lin Du.

"Save money? Are you kidding? I, Lin Du's wife, still need to save money to live. Go ahead and do the cosmetic surgery. I'll pay the bill." Lin Du quickly expressed his sincerity.

Zhang Yueyue admitted that Lin Du was indeed a generous and considerate husband during the years they were married. He also provided a lot of help to Zhang Yueyue's family. Although Zhang Yueyue's family had immigrated, they still needed to rely on Lin Du.

"You have no common sense. You can't do cosmetic surgery too often. What your wife does has nothing to do with me. Don't talk to me about it." Zhang Yueyue took a few bites of soy milk and fried dough sticks, and then ate a crystal bun.

"Yuer, you know clearly that I mean that you don't have to save money to live, I will support you."

"I can support myself. Let's talk business. The person who came to order a painting today is not a dealer, but the nephew of a former partner of mine. He wants to decorate his new house. As for the price, it's up to you."

"Got it." Lin Du responded.

Lin Du drove the car and Zhang Yueyue sat directly in the back seat.

"It's cold on a rainy day, so you should put on a windbreaker. I brought it for you."

After Lin Du said this, Zhang Yueyue saw that there was a light beige short windbreaker of hers on the back seat, which was just right for this weather.

"Lindu, have you been to my cloakroom?" Zhang Yueyue had a long face, but she felt a little warm in her heart.

"I'm going. Can't I go? Didn't we share a cloakroom together in the South Province?" Lin Du didn't care.

"The cloakroom used to be so big that we had to share it because there was enough space." Zhang Yueyue said this unintentionally.

"We'll have a cloakroom like that in the future," Lin Du said confidently.

"Tsk, don't be so arrogant. Who are you to us?"

Zhang Yueyue looked out of the car window. She and Lin Du had been living in Southern Province, and it had been many years since they had seen the autumn rain in Beijing.

Zhang Yueyue lowered the car window, and the cool breeze outside rushed in. The rain from Beijing was also brought into the car by the wind. The air was fresh and cool, very comfortable.

"The autumn rainy days in Beijing are different from those in the south. They have a fresh and refined feeling." Lin Du looked at Zhang Yueyue in the rearview mirror. She looked much younger than her actual age, with tight skin and natural makeup. He still felt moved when he saw Zhang Yueyue.

Zhang Yueyue did not respond because she found that she and Lin Du still had endless topics to talk about and a tacit understanding that was very easy to empathize with.

When Lin Du and Zhang Yueyue arrived at the gallery, all the employees were already in place. It was quite rare for the boss to come so early.

"Good morning, boss lady, good morning, boss."

Outsiders don’t know about Lin Du and Zhang Yueyue’s divorce, so they have always called each other this way.

The gallery employees are all young people, full of youthful energy and very likable.

"Good morning, everyone." Lin Du has an easy-going temper and does not have the airs of a great painter.

"Annie, a young man will come to order a painting soon. Call me when he arrives." Zhang Yueyue walked towards her own office.

"Yes, boss lady."

The girl called Annie was Zhang Yueyue's secretary. She had a high ponytail and wore jeans. She agreed in a capable manner.

"Annie, someone will come to deliver something later, call me." Lin Du went to the tea room. He will now make coffee for Zhang Yueyue.

"Yes, boss," Annie responded.