Diplomat's Wife

Chapter 375 Wronged, don't you coax? (six more)
On the day Mu Qiqi came back from Ximian, the sky suddenly cleared in Jinling, where it had been raining for more than ten days.

Jin Yu went to the airport to pick her up. At the end of the red carpet, the noble man looked down at his wife in pure white professional attire.

In front of the team welcoming the triumphant return was a group of five or six-year-old children, who surrounded Mu Qiqi, presented flowers to her, and put a wreath on her.

Maybe it's because she hasn't seen her children for quite a while, so Mu Qiqi knelt down on the ground like this, and was intimate with those lovely children for a while.

The flashlights of the media were not stingy at the woman smiling brightly among the flowers. Against the backdrop of the pure smiles of the children, it was discovered that this 25-year-old mother of three could laugh without any hesitation. Impurities, crystal clear.

In fact, she didn't delay for too long, but the man at the other end of the red carpet obviously couldn't wait any longer, and with a slight frown, he strode towards her.

It was only then that Mu Qiqi noticed the man walking towards her, with a round mouth that seemed to be saying "I'm sorry", and the rise of communication with the children, for a moment she even forgot about the acting president who came here to greet her .

When she came close, the man stretched out his hand to help her up, and Mu Qiqi put her hand in his palm with a smile.

When he got up, he might have been tired for too long these days, his head felt dizzy, and he staggered and fell into the arms of the man.

Realizing that she had lost her composure, she pushed his chest and tried to leave, but the man held her in his arms, tightening the grip.

Mu Qiqi blushed all of a sudden, and those who didn't know thought she was throwing herself into her arms on purpose.

Those media never cared about the frequency of the flash, and the sound of clicking was endless.

"Let go!" Mu Qiqi whispered.

The man hooked his lips, leaned close to her ear, and said in a barely audible way, "I miss you."

After finishing speaking, he let go of his hand contentedly, took her in his hand, and then shook hands with the returning foreign delegation one by one.

From the pick-up ceremony at the airport, to the summary meeting at the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, to the celebration banquet at the Presidential Palace, her hand was always held by him, and he almost never let go.

Noticing that her palms were sweating, the man in front of everyone just took out his handkerchief, casually wiped the sweat off her palms while talking with others, put away the handkerchief, and then held her hand again. .

Others just looked at it, their eyes sparkling and smiling, but Mu Qiqi seemed to be very guilty, always feeling that others were laughing at her.

Someone joked, "If Mr. Jin hadn't just wiped his wife's hands, I would have thought the hands of the two were glued together!"

After hearing this, everyone laughed in agreement.

"Small goodbye is better than newlyweds!" Someone said calmly and in a low voice.

After hearing this, everyone laughed again, Xiao Farewell?Mrs. Jin went to Ximian, but it was only five days, right?
The celebration banquet was just a formality, and it ended early. After running around for a few days, he knew how tired she was.

Holding her hand and leaving the banquet hall, someone raised her voice and asked, "Stay here tonight?"

Jin Yu looked at her, as if seeking her advice.

But she shook her head, thinking of Taoyuan, and wanted to go back to see the child.

A certain person suddenly lowered his eyes, as if he had fallen out of favor, and originally wanted to continue drinking to reflect the world of two people.

Mu Qiqi just laughed, and when she came to the door, Situ Chen saw two people coming out holding hands, and opened the back seat door with a smile.

Before getting into the car, someone paused, as if he didn't want to get in the car.

Mu Qiqi was walking forward, but she was suddenly pulled over by him, turned around, and bumped into his arms.

"What are you doing?" Mu Qiqi asked in a low voice, with Situ standing beside her, this action was really ambiguous.

The man put one arm around her waist, as if there was no one else around, and asked in a low voice, "I'm wronged, and you don't want to coax her?"

"Why are you wronged?" Mu Qiqi asked.

"I don't want to go home, I want to live here." The man in his 30s seemed a little vexatious.

Mu Qiqi couldn't help being amused by him.

Looking at Situ Chen beside him, his head was hanging down, his shoulders were shaking, but the corners of his lips didn't dare to draw a smile.

"For the sake of drinking too much, I don't care about you." Mu Qiqi brushed him off.

"Even if I didn't drink, I still feel wronged." Someone said emphatically.

Mu Qiqi quickly scanned the surroundings, and saw that the men in black around him lowered their heads knowingly. She stood on tiptoes, leaned forward, kissed his lips lightly like a dragonfly, and finally asked One sentence, "Is it okay?"

The man licked his lips, and sipped it as if aftertaste, "What does the lip gloss taste like today? I haven't tasted it before."

Mu Qiqi helped her forehead, originally she thought it would be fine to kiss and coax others while others were not paying attention, but this man is simply amazing!

She rolled her eyes completely, pushed aside him, and quickly got into the car.

Jin Yu smiled, followed closely behind, and leisurely got into the car.

After getting in the car, he held her hand again, as if hooking a toy, and wrapped his index finger around her fingertips, circle after circle.

"A new round of general elections will start in September." He said in a low voice, finally seeming to have let go of his drunkenness, with a normal tone.

Mu Qiqi looked at him, not knowing what was brewing in his heart at this moment.

"What's the date tomorrow?" Jin Yu asked suddenly.

Mu Qiqi didn't bother to talk to him, this man clearly asked the question knowingly, even if she asked him the man who could calculate the day of the week in 500 days, she even asked her what day is tomorrow?

Seeing that Mu Qiqi didn't respond for a long time, Situ's eyes were sharp, and he would never embarrass the boss, so he immediately responded, "Mr. Jin, tomorrow is July [-]st!"

"What day is July [-]st?" Jin Yu asked again.

Mu Qiqi quickly flashed through the various anniversaries in her mind, and after thinking for a while, she seemed to confirm that nothing special happened between the two of them on this day.

It was Situ who replied in a deep voice, "Mr. Jin, 30 years ago on July [-]st, at three o'clock in the morning, the main force of our army was attacked at the border and suffered heavy casualties."

Jin Yu nodded slightly, "It's time to commemorate this day."

(End of this chapter)