Went on a wrong date and got married to a billionaire CEO

Chapter 262 I Want to Hear Your Voice

All the way to Rongyuan, as soon as Su Qiqi entered the door, a group of small figures rushed over and hugged her legs with both hands, "Mom!"

Su Qiqi immediately bent down and picked up Jin Lin, rubbing his face affectionately, "Baby."

Jin Muchen stood behind the two of them, saw Jin Fuguo standing not far away, and shouted in a deep voice, "Grandpa."

"Well, come in, come in, Xiaoqi." Jin Fuguo chuckled from behind.

"Here you go, grandpa." Su Qiqi hugged Jin Lin and walked inside. Jin Muchen naturally took off the bag from her arms and hung it on the wall.

One corner of the living room is full of Jin Lin's toys, most of which were bought by Su Qiqi, and she can recognize them at a glance.

"Is it fun?" Su Qiqi pinched his little face.

"It's fun." Jin Lin glanced in Jin Muchen's direction and his voice became two degrees lower, "Can I go home today?"

Su Qiqi was stunned, raised her hand to touch his head, and coaxed softly, "Of course, we are here to take you home."

"He still hugs the toys you gave him when he was sleeping. This child is very attached to you, but he doesn't like to talk. He misses you so much." Jin Fuguo sat on the sofa with a smile on his face.

Jin Lin buried his head in Su Qiqi's shoulder and remained silent.

Su Qiqi patted his back and sat down next to Jin Muchen, "I miss Jin Lin too."

Jin Muchen handed over the water naturally, and Su Qiqi was about to draw the water to receive it, but she didn't expect him to bring the quilt to her mouth.

Su Qiqi leaned her neck forward and took a sip.

Jin Fuguo sat aside and watched this scene with a smile that couldn't be hidden on his face.

Jin Fuguo could clearly feel that the atmosphere between the two had heated up a lot.

After dinner, Su Qiqi played with Jin Lin in the living room for a while.

Jin Fuguo led Jin Muchen to the second floor.

in the study.

Jin Muchen stood behind Jin Fuguo, straightening his back, "Grandpa."

There was only one light on in the study, and the room was a little dark. Jin Fuguo's white hair on the temples was particularly conspicuous in this environment.

"Why did you hide it from me?" Jin Fuguo's voice was as low as an old tree.

It seemed that Yu Bai had already said it. Jin Muchen lowered his head and thought for two seconds, "It's not serious, Grandpa."

"Then tell me what serious means?" Jin Fuguo slowly turned around and turned his eyes to Jin Muchen, with a hint of anger in his eyes.

Jin Fuguo sighed, his tone a little more conciliatory, "Why don't you let him go abroad for treatment?"

"Grandpa, it's really not that serious."

"Qiqi doesn't know yet, does she?" Jin Fuguo guessed it right. Jin Muchen's eyes when he looked at Su Qiqi began to change.

When he looked at her before, there was always some politeness and distance in his eyes, but now the two of them have completely fallen in love.

Anyone else can tell at a glance that the two are now in a passionate relationship.

"I don't know." Jin Muchen answered truthfully, "It won't do any good if she knows about it. It will only make her worry more."

"You are husband and wife, you are married, do you know?"

"What is the meaning of a couple? It is to face difficulties together, instead of letting you act as a hero and pretend to be good to her. Do you think she really doesn't know at all?"

Jin Muchen lowered his head and didn't answer. How could Su Qiqi not feel anything at all? How many times had her eyes asked, but Jin Muchen just pretended not to see.

"She didn't expose it just for your own good." Jin Fuguo leaned against the crutches, and the floor made a crisp sound.

"Grandpa, I won't go abroad."

Jin Fuguo shook his head helplessly after listening to his words, "You have grown up, and I really regret it. If I had let you join the company later, maybe this would not be the case."

"Grandpa." "Okay, I support you in all the decisions you make, but if you let me know what else you are hiding from me, you will bear the consequences yourself." Jin Fuguo waved his hand and turned around, his rickety back showing Traces of his years.

"You go back first, I'll sit here."

The door closed slowly, and Jin Muchen looked at the hunched old man through the gap, seemingly raising his hand to wipe tears from his face.

He held the door handle tightly and did not leave.

For the first time, he began to question his decision.

"Morning..."

Su Qiqi stood at the entrance of the stairs, looking at him standing at the door with his head lowered, seemingly in a daze.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Qiqi walked up to him and took a closer look.

"It's okay, let's go home." Jin Muchen smiled lightly at her, then took her hand and went downstairs.

Jin Lin ran over in the living room, holding a toy in his hand, "Shall we go back now?"

"Yes, let's go home." Su Qiqi walked over and hugged him, "Why didn't you notice just now that Jin Lin has become heavier?"

"You've grown up." Jin Muchen responded from the side. He was about to reach out to touch Jin Lin's little face but he dodged it. "Old man, when did you start liking such disgusting actions?"

"You can't even touch it?"

"No." Jin Lin pouted, "My face is only for mom to touch."

Jin Muchen's hand changed direction and moved towards Su Qiqi's face, pinching the soft flesh on her face, "Then I'll only pinch mom's."

Su Qiqi felt her face getting hot and urged, "Okay, okay, let's go home first."

Jin Muchen followed behind and glanced at the empty room before closing the door.

The house is too big and there is no end in sight.
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JT Building.

Qin Xiao reported to Jin Muchen with the news he had just received, "Mr. Jin, Linlang Company's Mo Chen's assistant contacted me. They have changed their mind and now say they are willing to meet with you."

"The time is tonight."

Jin Muchen seemed to have expected it, his expression did not change at all, "Yes, it will be arranged on the schedule."

"Yes, Mr. Jin." Qin Xiao nodded and walked out on high heels.

Time passed by, and Su Qiqi sat in front of the computer, exhausted. The half-done drawing on the table was a mess, and there were discarded manuscripts piled under the table.

Su Qiqi held her head and didn't answer the phone when it rang.

The person on the other end kept calling, so Su Qiqi reached out and grabbed the phone. There was no note on the number, it was a series of unfamiliar numbers, "Hello."

"Xiao Ni, I'm back to City A, what are you doing?"

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Su Qiqi immediately recognized who this person was, "Mr. Mo, why did you call me?"

"I've been waiting for your call for a long time, but you didn't call me, so I had to call you." Mo Chen seemed a little helpless, as if he was scolding her for her ruthlessness.

"Are you here?" Su Qiqi automatically ignored his misleading words.

"No, on the plane."

Su Qiqi held her mobile phone and stared at the computer screen. On it was the electronic version of the contract, "Can I make phone calls on the plane?"

"private plane."

"..." Su Qiqi was silent for two seconds, "Are you here specifically to show off your wealth to me?"

"No, I want to hear your voice."

(End of this chapter)