deliberate kiss
Chapter 484 Exclusive Rose
Chapter 484 Exclusive Rose ([-])
Characters: Cheng Weiyue, Zhou Jingwei, Meng Tingxu, Qin He, Qiao Yesi, Zhou Siheng.
In October in Jingcheng, the dryness and heat have faded away, and there is already a sense of coolness.
Jingcheng Hotel, Welcome Office on the first floor.
Cheng Weiyue handed the invitation card to the waiter, and the wind blew up her skirt, revealing her slender and straight legs.
She wore a simple dress today, with clear eyebrows and clean makeup, and her whole body was peaceful and gentle only after being carefully cared for.
The waiter at the door recognized her at a glance, and his eyes were pleasantly surprised: "Director Cheng?"
Cheng Weiyue smiled, with a sly tone: "You know me?"
"I've watched your new movie "Dyeing Branches" recently. It's really good."
The waiter changed his respectful demeanor to a cheerful and positive attitude: "Can you sign me?"
"of course can."
Cheng Weiyue stood at the door signing, and just finished writing, someone put a hand on her shoulder and carried it to her bosom.
Zhou Jingwei's voice was full of laughter, loose and soft: "What are you writing?"
Cheng Weiyue said she was signing.
Zhou Jingwei's eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses turned slightly, and paused for a moment on the face of the red-faced waiter, then looked away, "Let's go, Zhao Ximo and the others are waiting."
This time the dinner was hosted by Zhao Ximo, he was invited, and Qin He was also invited.
Li Zhao sat aside, teasing the child who had just learned to speak.
"Tuantuan, call Uncle."
Almost two years ago, Wen Lingyue gave birth to a daughter named Zhao Nuan and Tuantuan.
Li Zhao cared about this child very much, and spent a lot of time trying to help Zhao Nuan and Wen Lingyue gain a foothold in the Zhao family.
The man no longer had the high spirits he had when he was a teenager, and his demeanor was much calmer and restrained.
Tuantuan was amused by him and giggled, his eyes were exactly the same as Zhao Hanchen's, very beautiful phoenix eyes.
He saw Cheng Weiyue and Zhou Jingwei come in, put the child on the baby seat beside him, turned his eyes to the secretary beside him: "Where's Qin He?"
"Mr. Qin is still waiting for his wife." The secretary paused, then whispered, "It seems that there was a quarrel."
Li Zhao laughed, a little teasingly: "He still has the guts to quarrel with Meng Tingxu?"
The two had only been married for a year, and Qin He's reputation as a strict wife was already known to many people.
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed in good faith.
Tuantuan pinched the cutlery on the table with his hands, and said in a childish voice, "Mom, rice. Rice..."
Wen Lingyue squeezed her face full of milk fat in a funny way, and coaxed: "Tuantuan is good, and uncles and aunts are not here, shall we wait for dinner?"
Tuantuan was only two years old, and he didn't know if he understood, his little face was flushed, and when he pouted, he was about to cry.
Li Zhao quickly hugged the little girl who was about to cry or not, and said softly, "Tuantuan is hungry, let's eat first."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the waiter beside him and ordered, "Bring up the baby's food first."
The door was opened from the outside, and Qin He met the waiter who walked out with the plate.
He hugged Meng Tingxu behind him a little, and waited until the waiter left before helping Meng Tingxu in.
The little girl's face was not very good-looking, and she didn't show any face along the way, she was deserted.
Qin He was not angry either, his brows and eyes were full of connivance, watching her lose her childish temper.
"Xu Xu, sit next to me." Cheng Weiyue patted the empty seat beside her, motioning for Meng Tingxu to sit over.
When Meng Tingxu saw Cheng Weiyue, her face looked a little better. She sat down, took Cheng Weiyue's arm, and said with a bit of coquettishness: "Yueyue, I miss you."
"Didn't I just meet you in the crew two days ago?" Cheng Weiyue smiled, then looked up at Qin He, teasingly said: "What's the matter? I heard you had a fight?"
When Meng Tingxu heard this, his face blushed, and he glanced around uncomfortably.
Tuantuan on the opposite side was eating carrot puree, met the beautiful sister's eyes, smashed her mouth, and smiled, showing her leaky teeth.
Meng Tingxu also laughed.
There were two people, one big and one small, smiling happily across the table.
Qin He sat beside Zhou Jingwei, who was stroking the ring on his ring finger with his fingertips. Seeing him sitting down from the corner of his eye, he smiled faintly: "What? Have you been taught a lesson?"
Quite a taste of schadenfreude.
Qin He's peach blossom eyes were lowered, and he didn't care about Zhou Jingwei's venomous tongue from time to time. He just looked at the ring on his ring finger and commented: "The style is good."
"I asked Chen Yi'an to give you the contact information of the designer." Zhou Jingwei exchanged overlapping legs, a dignified face, and a somewhat lazy demeanor.
Qin He said thank you, changed his words, and said slowly: "I heard that you have contacted my dad?"
"Aren't you busy with work a few days ago?"
When the dishes were all served, Zhou Jingwei made some sweet and sour dishes for Cheng Weiyue.
Qin He didn't have much appetite, and looked at Meng Tingxu, who was eating with great relish, across the two of them.
I got angry with myself at home and didn't eat anything, but I had an appetite when I came out.
Qin He was angry and funny, but in the final analysis, it was the girl he liked, so what could he do.
He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and turned a dish of squirrel mandarin fish in front of Meng Tingxu.
The latter stopped eating and looked at him suspiciously.
"Don't you like to eat this?" Qin He raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it."
Meng Tingxu thought about it, and ate some as a reward.
There was warmth in Qin He's eyes, and he withdrew his hand contentedly.
There were so many plans in his marriage with Meng Tingxu that even though the latter was already his wife, he still felt uneasy.
How do you say that?
Worry about gain and loss.
For a meal, everyone ate in harmony.
As the host, Zhao Ximo toasted everyone.Except for Cheng Weiyue who was allergic to alcohol and couldn't drink, everyone else drank a little.
Meng Tingxu didn't drink very well, and she was in a good mood at night, so she unconsciously drank a little more, and when Qin He helped her leave, she was a little unsteady.
The wind at night was chilly, Qin He went to pick up the car.
At the entrance of the restaurant, Meng Tingxu fell into Cheng Weiyue's arms, holding her reluctantly.
"Wei Yue, I'll come to play with you again in a few days."
Cheng Weiyue couldn't laugh or cry by her appearance, so she agreed quickly.
But Meng Tingxu was dissatisfied, and still emphasized: "When the time comes, you get Zhou Jingwei and Cheng Zhouzhou out for me, just the two of us."
"Okay, okay, just the two of us." Cheng Weiyue stroked the fur of the kitten.
And Meng Tingxu was probably a little aggrieved, he groaned for a while, and muttered: "Qin He lied to me that I had a terminal illness and asked me to marry him, but this guy just got a cold, you bastard!"
Speaking the truth after drinking, Cheng Weiyue and Zhou Jingwei looked at each other in surprise.
There is such a thing.
Qin He's Bentley stopped at the entrance of the hotel, he got down from the back seat, supported Meng Tingxu who was shaking in Cheng Weiyue's arms, and hugged her horizontally.
Meng Tingxu only opened his eyes the moment he was picked up, and then continued to snuggle up in Qin He's arms tenderly.
Qin He looked at Cheng Weiyue who was eating melons, nodded and said: "I'll take Xuxu back first."
Cheng Weiyue nodded, "Be careful on the road."
When Qin He walked away with Meng Tingxu in his arms, Cheng Weiyue threw herself into Zhou Jingwei's arms.
Zhou Jingwei wore a long black suit today, holding the little baby firmly in his arms.
He lowered his head and kissed her eyes, and asked lightly and gently, "Cold?"
"It's not cold, I want to hug." Cheng Weiyue acted coquettishly in his arms, "Hug~"
Zhou Jingwei let out a muffled laugh, leaned close to Cheng Weiyue's ear, and said in a hoarse and hot voice: "When you get home, call your husband a few more times to hug you all night."
Cheng Weiyue looked at him with a blushing face and said he was pornographic.
Zhou Jingwei touched her head, kissed her lips very innocently, and said in an innocent tone, "Didn't you shout last night?"
Cheng Weiyue covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing.
On the other side, Meng Tingxu was sleeping on Qin He's lap.
She has always been safe and sound, but when she was about to get home, she cried and said that she was not feeling well.
"What's wrong?" Qin He's voice was a little hoarse.
He didn't rest much all day today.
Meng Tingxu said that her stomach hurts.
Qin He was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and punched the partition up.
He poked his hand in from Meng Tingxu's skirt, and the latter spoke a lot louder, calling him a hooligan.
Qin He looked at the blood on his fingertips, didn't intend to argue with the drunk, sighed, and said, "Yes, yes, I am a hooligan, but hooligans are not interested in you at the moment."
Meng Tingxu, who had been crying and fussing all the time, opened his eyes when he heard this, and looked at him: "Why?"
"You're on your period."
After Qin He finished speaking, Meng Tingxu cried even more aggrieved.
"It's all your fault!"
Qin He laughed angrily, "Can this be my fault?"
"You are too ruthless, so you will be ahead of time!" Meng Tingxu retorted loudly.
Qin He has always been thick-skinned, especially in front of Meng Tingxu, but at this moment, he is glad that the sound insulation of this car is good.
He wiped his hands clean with wet paper towels, disinfected them with alcohol, took out a spare sanitary napkin from the car, and changed it for his ancestors.
Meng Tingxu was drunk, so he also forgot that the two of them had been arguing for the past few days, curled up in his arms, said that his stomach hurt, and then cried aggrievedly.
Qin He had no choice but to rub her belly with his hands, saying sorry while rubbing.
Meng Tingxu cried so much that his eyelashes were knotted and stuck together, and he still pinched Qin He's collar, thinking about it, and asked him fiercely what was wrong?
Qin He said everything was wrong.
"Qin He, you know how to bully me!" Meng Tingxu sobbed fiercely, "I'm already angry, and you didn't come back to coax me."
"Didn't I stay with you all the time?" Qin He looked at her helplessly, his eyes were filled with unknowing pampering, "Blame me, next time I'll be more careful and don't leave any marks. , it’s all my fault. I’ll do whatever Xuxu asks me to do in the future, huh?”
He coaxed in a gentle voice, and he didn't mean to be sullen. The emotion between his eyebrows and eyes could even be called joyful.
Meng Tingxu listened to it for a long time before he could hold back a sentence: "Then you can come back to sleep tonight."
Qin He's tone of voice became more smiley, and he agreed.
Meng Tingxu quarreled for a long time, and he was a little sober from the wine.
She reached out to poke Qin He's face, and said fiercely, "Would you dare to make me angry next time?"
Qin He held her rebellious hand, kissed the back of her hand, and said that he would not dare in the future.
At night, he cleaned Meng Tingxu a little bit, held her hand to help her brush her teeth, and helped her take a bath carefully before calling the private doctor.
The Qin family's private doctors have been working in the Qin family's private hospital for generations. Qin He rarely called in the middle of the night if he had anything to do on weekdays.
The doctor thought that something serious had happened, so he quickly sat up and said, "Master, what's wrong?"
"How to cure dysmenorrhea?"
As soon as the words came out, the doctor was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The dysmenorrhea needs to be recuperated, I can come over and let Madam take a good look at it."
"I'm in Jingcheng now, you can come here directly tomorrow." Qin He paused, and then said: "There is one more thing."
"Please speak."
"Is there a relationship between early menstruation and intercourse?"
The doctor couldn't help coughing, carefully choosing his words: "It shouldn't matter much."
Qin He said 'hmm' and hung up the phone.
Meng Tingxu on the bed turned sideways, looked at him with his arms propped up, and said nasally, "Qin He, I want some hot water."
"Okay, I'll pour it for you."
Meng Tingxu sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and saw Qin He coming back with hot water.
He tested the temperature, put a pillow behind Meng Tingxu, and coaxed her to drink hot water.
"Qin He," Meng Tingxu cleared his throat after drinking the water, and said, "I was in the car just now, didn't I care about you?"
"Of course Xu Xu won't do anything to me." Qin He smiled, pinched the tip of her nose, and coaxed her gently, "Just hug me and say that she will sleep with me at night."
Meng Tingxu was dubious, put the hot water aside, and asked suddenly: "Qin He, don't you regret it later?"
"Regret what?"
"I regret marrying me." Meng Tingxu buttoned a corner of the bed sheet, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I know they all say that I am proud of being favored."
Qin He lowered his eyebrows, looking at his little rose's delicate face.
He laughed lightly, unable to hear the emotional question: "Who said you?"
"It's not important." Meng Tingxu bit his lip, "Actually, I did it on purpose at first, who told you to trick me into getting married, I just wanted to see how far you could bear me."
Qin He tidied up the broken hair at her temples, and said in a still calm voice, "I know."
Meng Tingxu raised his eyes to look at him with a bit of astonishment.
"Meng Tingxu, you can do whatever you want with me, if I dare to marry you, I am ready to accept all of you."
"I'm used to it, so I don't allow others to say a word." Qin He pinched her face and asked her, "Do you understand?"
"Understood." Meng Tingxu wrapped the quilt and lay on him, "help me rub my stomach again."
The night is like water, seeping through the half-closed curtains.
Jade title.
"Mr. Zhang, I offer you a toast."
"No, no, I should toast you, Mr. Wang."
In the box, Qiao Yesi was sitting next to Wang Quan, watching him and Mr. Zhang opposite him coming and going and drinking.
She works in a foreign trade company, Wang Quan is her immediate supervisor, and the opposite Mr. Zhang is the company's biggest client this year.
Wang Quan is 30 years old this year, well-maintained, with a calm and introverted body tempered by time.
There are many girls in the company who like him, but Qiao Yesi only admires him.
I don't know if it's because of this, Wang Quan favored her, and took her, a girl who just joined the company, to attend many occasions.
"By the way, I just wanted to ask, who is this girl?" Mr. Zhang finished his glass of wine, glanced at the silent Qiao Yesi, and said with a smile, "I have eaten with you so many times. Yes, this is the first time I see you with a girl."
"Our company's new intern," Wang Quan smiled, looked at Qiao Yesi, and signaled her to get up.
After thinking about it, Qiao Yesi picked up the white wine in her hand, stood up and drank it down towards Mr. Zhang.
Seeing her youthful appearance, Mr. Zhang couldn't help laughing, "This girl is bold, I'll do it too."
After dinner, Qiao Yesi followed Wang Quan and watched Mr. Zhang leave.
After Wang Quan drank, his steps were a little swaying.
As soon as Mr. Zhang's car disappeared, he fell directly on Qiao Yesi.
The little girl was delicate and frail, and it was very difficult to support him.
She walked forward with her head down, and suddenly a pair of well-crafted leather shoes appeared in her sight.
Qiao Yesi raised her head and saw Zhou Siheng.
The man's brows and eyes are warm, less sickly, and his whole temperament is gentle and gentle.
Wei Tingyao stood beside him, biting a cigarette, and seeing his strange expression, he smiled and said, "Look at you, do you meet an acquaintance?"
Qiao Yesi lowered her head subconsciously.
She had been hiding from Zhou Siheng for a long time. Ever since the latter let her break up with her first love, the relationship between the two has been very awkward.
Zhou Siheng was not a person who chased and beat him to death, so seeing Qiao Yesi avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally, he just gave up.
So that it was extremely embarrassing to meet suddenly this time.
(End of this chapter)
Characters: Cheng Weiyue, Zhou Jingwei, Meng Tingxu, Qin He, Qiao Yesi, Zhou Siheng.
In October in Jingcheng, the dryness and heat have faded away, and there is already a sense of coolness.
Jingcheng Hotel, Welcome Office on the first floor.
Cheng Weiyue handed the invitation card to the waiter, and the wind blew up her skirt, revealing her slender and straight legs.
She wore a simple dress today, with clear eyebrows and clean makeup, and her whole body was peaceful and gentle only after being carefully cared for.
The waiter at the door recognized her at a glance, and his eyes were pleasantly surprised: "Director Cheng?"
Cheng Weiyue smiled, with a sly tone: "You know me?"
"I've watched your new movie "Dyeing Branches" recently. It's really good."
The waiter changed his respectful demeanor to a cheerful and positive attitude: "Can you sign me?"
"of course can."
Cheng Weiyue stood at the door signing, and just finished writing, someone put a hand on her shoulder and carried it to her bosom.
Zhou Jingwei's voice was full of laughter, loose and soft: "What are you writing?"
Cheng Weiyue said she was signing.
Zhou Jingwei's eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses turned slightly, and paused for a moment on the face of the red-faced waiter, then looked away, "Let's go, Zhao Ximo and the others are waiting."
This time the dinner was hosted by Zhao Ximo, he was invited, and Qin He was also invited.
Li Zhao sat aside, teasing the child who had just learned to speak.
"Tuantuan, call Uncle."
Almost two years ago, Wen Lingyue gave birth to a daughter named Zhao Nuan and Tuantuan.
Li Zhao cared about this child very much, and spent a lot of time trying to help Zhao Nuan and Wen Lingyue gain a foothold in the Zhao family.
The man no longer had the high spirits he had when he was a teenager, and his demeanor was much calmer and restrained.
Tuantuan was amused by him and giggled, his eyes were exactly the same as Zhao Hanchen's, very beautiful phoenix eyes.
He saw Cheng Weiyue and Zhou Jingwei come in, put the child on the baby seat beside him, turned his eyes to the secretary beside him: "Where's Qin He?"
"Mr. Qin is still waiting for his wife." The secretary paused, then whispered, "It seems that there was a quarrel."
Li Zhao laughed, a little teasingly: "He still has the guts to quarrel with Meng Tingxu?"
The two had only been married for a year, and Qin He's reputation as a strict wife was already known to many people.
As soon as these words came out, everyone laughed in good faith.
Tuantuan pinched the cutlery on the table with his hands, and said in a childish voice, "Mom, rice. Rice..."
Wen Lingyue squeezed her face full of milk fat in a funny way, and coaxed: "Tuantuan is good, and uncles and aunts are not here, shall we wait for dinner?"
Tuantuan was only two years old, and he didn't know if he understood, his little face was flushed, and when he pouted, he was about to cry.
Li Zhao quickly hugged the little girl who was about to cry or not, and said softly, "Tuantuan is hungry, let's eat first."
After he finished speaking, he looked at the waiter beside him and ordered, "Bring up the baby's food first."
The door was opened from the outside, and Qin He met the waiter who walked out with the plate.
He hugged Meng Tingxu behind him a little, and waited until the waiter left before helping Meng Tingxu in.
The little girl's face was not very good-looking, and she didn't show any face along the way, she was deserted.
Qin He was not angry either, his brows and eyes were full of connivance, watching her lose her childish temper.
"Xu Xu, sit next to me." Cheng Weiyue patted the empty seat beside her, motioning for Meng Tingxu to sit over.
When Meng Tingxu saw Cheng Weiyue, her face looked a little better. She sat down, took Cheng Weiyue's arm, and said with a bit of coquettishness: "Yueyue, I miss you."
"Didn't I just meet you in the crew two days ago?" Cheng Weiyue smiled, then looked up at Qin He, teasingly said: "What's the matter? I heard you had a fight?"
When Meng Tingxu heard this, his face blushed, and he glanced around uncomfortably.
Tuantuan on the opposite side was eating carrot puree, met the beautiful sister's eyes, smashed her mouth, and smiled, showing her leaky teeth.
Meng Tingxu also laughed.
There were two people, one big and one small, smiling happily across the table.
Qin He sat beside Zhou Jingwei, who was stroking the ring on his ring finger with his fingertips. Seeing him sitting down from the corner of his eye, he smiled faintly: "What? Have you been taught a lesson?"
Quite a taste of schadenfreude.
Qin He's peach blossom eyes were lowered, and he didn't care about Zhou Jingwei's venomous tongue from time to time. He just looked at the ring on his ring finger and commented: "The style is good."
"I asked Chen Yi'an to give you the contact information of the designer." Zhou Jingwei exchanged overlapping legs, a dignified face, and a somewhat lazy demeanor.
Qin He said thank you, changed his words, and said slowly: "I heard that you have contacted my dad?"
"Aren't you busy with work a few days ago?"
When the dishes were all served, Zhou Jingwei made some sweet and sour dishes for Cheng Weiyue.
Qin He didn't have much appetite, and looked at Meng Tingxu, who was eating with great relish, across the two of them.
I got angry with myself at home and didn't eat anything, but I had an appetite when I came out.
Qin He was angry and funny, but in the final analysis, it was the girl he liked, so what could he do.
He squeezed the space between his eyebrows, and turned a dish of squirrel mandarin fish in front of Meng Tingxu.
The latter stopped eating and looked at him suspiciously.
"Don't you like to eat this?" Qin He raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid you won't be able to catch it."
Meng Tingxu thought about it, and ate some as a reward.
There was warmth in Qin He's eyes, and he withdrew his hand contentedly.
There were so many plans in his marriage with Meng Tingxu that even though the latter was already his wife, he still felt uneasy.
How do you say that?
Worry about gain and loss.
For a meal, everyone ate in harmony.
As the host, Zhao Ximo toasted everyone.Except for Cheng Weiyue who was allergic to alcohol and couldn't drink, everyone else drank a little.
Meng Tingxu didn't drink very well, and she was in a good mood at night, so she unconsciously drank a little more, and when Qin He helped her leave, she was a little unsteady.
The wind at night was chilly, Qin He went to pick up the car.
At the entrance of the restaurant, Meng Tingxu fell into Cheng Weiyue's arms, holding her reluctantly.
"Wei Yue, I'll come to play with you again in a few days."
Cheng Weiyue couldn't laugh or cry by her appearance, so she agreed quickly.
But Meng Tingxu was dissatisfied, and still emphasized: "When the time comes, you get Zhou Jingwei and Cheng Zhouzhou out for me, just the two of us."
"Okay, okay, just the two of us." Cheng Weiyue stroked the fur of the kitten.
And Meng Tingxu was probably a little aggrieved, he groaned for a while, and muttered: "Qin He lied to me that I had a terminal illness and asked me to marry him, but this guy just got a cold, you bastard!"
Speaking the truth after drinking, Cheng Weiyue and Zhou Jingwei looked at each other in surprise.
There is such a thing.
Qin He's Bentley stopped at the entrance of the hotel, he got down from the back seat, supported Meng Tingxu who was shaking in Cheng Weiyue's arms, and hugged her horizontally.
Meng Tingxu only opened his eyes the moment he was picked up, and then continued to snuggle up in Qin He's arms tenderly.
Qin He looked at Cheng Weiyue who was eating melons, nodded and said: "I'll take Xuxu back first."
Cheng Weiyue nodded, "Be careful on the road."
When Qin He walked away with Meng Tingxu in his arms, Cheng Weiyue threw herself into Zhou Jingwei's arms.
Zhou Jingwei wore a long black suit today, holding the little baby firmly in his arms.
He lowered his head and kissed her eyes, and asked lightly and gently, "Cold?"
"It's not cold, I want to hug." Cheng Weiyue acted coquettishly in his arms, "Hug~"
Zhou Jingwei let out a muffled laugh, leaned close to Cheng Weiyue's ear, and said in a hoarse and hot voice: "When you get home, call your husband a few more times to hug you all night."
Cheng Weiyue looked at him with a blushing face and said he was pornographic.
Zhou Jingwei touched her head, kissed her lips very innocently, and said in an innocent tone, "Didn't you shout last night?"
Cheng Weiyue covered his mouth to prevent him from continuing.
On the other side, Meng Tingxu was sleeping on Qin He's lap.
She has always been safe and sound, but when she was about to get home, she cried and said that she was not feeling well.
"What's wrong?" Qin He's voice was a little hoarse.
He didn't rest much all day today.
Meng Tingxu said that her stomach hurts.
Qin He was taken aback for a moment, then reacted, and punched the partition up.
He poked his hand in from Meng Tingxu's skirt, and the latter spoke a lot louder, calling him a hooligan.
Qin He looked at the blood on his fingertips, didn't intend to argue with the drunk, sighed, and said, "Yes, yes, I am a hooligan, but hooligans are not interested in you at the moment."
Meng Tingxu, who had been crying and fussing all the time, opened his eyes when he heard this, and looked at him: "Why?"
"You're on your period."
After Qin He finished speaking, Meng Tingxu cried even more aggrieved.
"It's all your fault!"
Qin He laughed angrily, "Can this be my fault?"
"You are too ruthless, so you will be ahead of time!" Meng Tingxu retorted loudly.
Qin He has always been thick-skinned, especially in front of Meng Tingxu, but at this moment, he is glad that the sound insulation of this car is good.
He wiped his hands clean with wet paper towels, disinfected them with alcohol, took out a spare sanitary napkin from the car, and changed it for his ancestors.
Meng Tingxu was drunk, so he also forgot that the two of them had been arguing for the past few days, curled up in his arms, said that his stomach hurt, and then cried aggrievedly.
Qin He had no choice but to rub her belly with his hands, saying sorry while rubbing.
Meng Tingxu cried so much that his eyelashes were knotted and stuck together, and he still pinched Qin He's collar, thinking about it, and asked him fiercely what was wrong?
Qin He said everything was wrong.
"Qin He, you know how to bully me!" Meng Tingxu sobbed fiercely, "I'm already angry, and you didn't come back to coax me."
"Didn't I stay with you all the time?" Qin He looked at her helplessly, his eyes were filled with unknowing pampering, "Blame me, next time I'll be more careful and don't leave any marks. , it’s all my fault. I’ll do whatever Xuxu asks me to do in the future, huh?”
He coaxed in a gentle voice, and he didn't mean to be sullen. The emotion between his eyebrows and eyes could even be called joyful.
Meng Tingxu listened to it for a long time before he could hold back a sentence: "Then you can come back to sleep tonight."
Qin He's tone of voice became more smiley, and he agreed.
Meng Tingxu quarreled for a long time, and he was a little sober from the wine.
She reached out to poke Qin He's face, and said fiercely, "Would you dare to make me angry next time?"
Qin He held her rebellious hand, kissed the back of her hand, and said that he would not dare in the future.
At night, he cleaned Meng Tingxu a little bit, held her hand to help her brush her teeth, and helped her take a bath carefully before calling the private doctor.
The Qin family's private doctors have been working in the Qin family's private hospital for generations. Qin He rarely called in the middle of the night if he had anything to do on weekdays.
The doctor thought that something serious had happened, so he quickly sat up and said, "Master, what's wrong?"
"How to cure dysmenorrhea?"
As soon as the words came out, the doctor was stunned for a moment, and then said: "The dysmenorrhea needs to be recuperated, I can come over and let Madam take a good look at it."
"I'm in Jingcheng now, you can come here directly tomorrow." Qin He paused, and then said: "There is one more thing."
"Please speak."
"Is there a relationship between early menstruation and intercourse?"
The doctor couldn't help coughing, carefully choosing his words: "It shouldn't matter much."
Qin He said 'hmm' and hung up the phone.
Meng Tingxu on the bed turned sideways, looked at him with his arms propped up, and said nasally, "Qin He, I want some hot water."
"Okay, I'll pour it for you."
Meng Tingxu sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and saw Qin He coming back with hot water.
He tested the temperature, put a pillow behind Meng Tingxu, and coaxed her to drink hot water.
"Qin He," Meng Tingxu cleared his throat after drinking the water, and said, "I was in the car just now, didn't I care about you?"
"Of course Xu Xu won't do anything to me." Qin He smiled, pinched the tip of her nose, and coaxed her gently, "Just hug me and say that she will sleep with me at night."
Meng Tingxu was dubious, put the hot water aside, and asked suddenly: "Qin He, don't you regret it later?"
"Regret what?"
"I regret marrying me." Meng Tingxu buttoned a corner of the bed sheet, lowered his head, and said in a low voice, "I know they all say that I am proud of being favored."
Qin He lowered his eyebrows, looking at his little rose's delicate face.
He laughed lightly, unable to hear the emotional question: "Who said you?"
"It's not important." Meng Tingxu bit his lip, "Actually, I did it on purpose at first, who told you to trick me into getting married, I just wanted to see how far you could bear me."
Qin He tidied up the broken hair at her temples, and said in a still calm voice, "I know."
Meng Tingxu raised his eyes to look at him with a bit of astonishment.
"Meng Tingxu, you can do whatever you want with me, if I dare to marry you, I am ready to accept all of you."
"I'm used to it, so I don't allow others to say a word." Qin He pinched her face and asked her, "Do you understand?"
"Understood." Meng Tingxu wrapped the quilt and lay on him, "help me rub my stomach again."
The night is like water, seeping through the half-closed curtains.
Jade title.
"Mr. Zhang, I offer you a toast."
"No, no, I should toast you, Mr. Wang."
In the box, Qiao Yesi was sitting next to Wang Quan, watching him and Mr. Zhang opposite him coming and going and drinking.
She works in a foreign trade company, Wang Quan is her immediate supervisor, and the opposite Mr. Zhang is the company's biggest client this year.
Wang Quan is 30 years old this year, well-maintained, with a calm and introverted body tempered by time.
There are many girls in the company who like him, but Qiao Yesi only admires him.
I don't know if it's because of this, Wang Quan favored her, and took her, a girl who just joined the company, to attend many occasions.
"By the way, I just wanted to ask, who is this girl?" Mr. Zhang finished his glass of wine, glanced at the silent Qiao Yesi, and said with a smile, "I have eaten with you so many times. Yes, this is the first time I see you with a girl."
"Our company's new intern," Wang Quan smiled, looked at Qiao Yesi, and signaled her to get up.
After thinking about it, Qiao Yesi picked up the white wine in her hand, stood up and drank it down towards Mr. Zhang.
Seeing her youthful appearance, Mr. Zhang couldn't help laughing, "This girl is bold, I'll do it too."
After dinner, Qiao Yesi followed Wang Quan and watched Mr. Zhang leave.
After Wang Quan drank, his steps were a little swaying.
As soon as Mr. Zhang's car disappeared, he fell directly on Qiao Yesi.
The little girl was delicate and frail, and it was very difficult to support him.
She walked forward with her head down, and suddenly a pair of well-crafted leather shoes appeared in her sight.
Qiao Yesi raised her head and saw Zhou Siheng.
The man's brows and eyes are warm, less sickly, and his whole temperament is gentle and gentle.
Wei Tingyao stood beside him, biting a cigarette, and seeing his strange expression, he smiled and said, "Look at you, do you meet an acquaintance?"
Qiao Yesi lowered her head subconsciously.
She had been hiding from Zhou Siheng for a long time. Ever since the latter let her break up with her first love, the relationship between the two has been very awkward.
Zhou Siheng was not a person who chased and beat him to death, so seeing Qiao Yesi avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally, he just gave up.
So that it was extremely embarrassing to meet suddenly this time.
(End of this chapter)
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