My dear President, Please make a detour

Jian Qianyu, who entered the study, immediately poured a whole large glass of cold boiled water and drank it up.

The meal just now... Did Qin Zijin accidentally spill the salt bag?!

After drinking water for several times, Jian Qianyu felt better.

In the restaurant, Qin Zijin also insisted on eating a lot.

At night, Jian Qianyu came out of his study and went back to his bedroom to see Qin Zijin kneading his stomach.

Jian Qianyu walked over a few steps. His voice was a little hurried: "what's the matter with you?"

Qin Zijin raised his eyes to see him and bit his lips. His tone was a little weak: "some nausea and vomiting."

Jian Qianyu picked her up and leaned against his arms: "I'll call the doctor."

"No need." Qin Zijin rubbed his stomach: "often, it will be better in a while."

Jian Qianyu frowned: "often?"

Qin Zijin pulled the corners of his mouth: "it's not a big deal. Others will be so pregnant."

Jian Qianyu took her hand away, reached out to her stomach and rubbed it gently.

Qin Zijin looked up at his face and moved his lips.

Obviously, this person will also care about himself, but his attitude is always cold.

"Qian Huan." Qin Zijin cried softly, "don't be angry, will you?"

Jian Qianyu said nothing.

Qin Zijin took his arm and looked soft: "I promise you, I will be good in the future and don't do anything that makes you angry."

Jian Qianyu finally said, "you've done this before."

But in the end, he did something that made him angry behind his back.

"You trust me again..." Qin Zijin said sincerely.

Jian Qianyu lowered his head and his eyes fell on her face: "the seat is heavy -"

"I won't go out with him again."

"Sanatorium -"

"That operation should not be carried out again. My mother has woken up now."

Qin Zijin said eagerly. His wet eyes looked like a little rabbit.

Jian Qianyu looked at her for a few seconds. A moment later, he said in a low voice, "Qin Zijin, this is the last chance I'll give you."

Qin Zijin's eyes brightened: "that means you're not angry?"

Jian Qianyu picked an eyebrow: "temporarily."

Qin Zi hugged his arm and rubbed it reliantly.

The two have been deadlocked for so many days, and now they are finally making a preliminary peace.

Qin Zijin was happy and smiled. Jian Qianyu saw that she followed him like a small tail. Although he didn't say much, the corners of his lips were hooked.

"Are you going home?" the next day, Jian Qianyu was surprised to hear Qin Zijin's words.

Qin Zijin nodded: "yes, Qin Zhenglong hasn't been to the hospital once. Since he doesn't come, I can only go there."

"What are you going to do with him?" Jian Qianyu asked.

Qin Zijin smiled: "there are so many women around him now, and there is no shortage of my mother, so I want them to go through the divorce formalities."

Jian Qianyu picked an eyebrow: "the divorce procedures are complicated, but will he agree?"

Although the Qin family is no better than the Jane family, they still have some money. If they really want a divorce, the division of property is a big problem.

Qin Zhenglong regards wealth as his life. In order to keep his property, he really doesn't have to leave this marriage.

"You're with me." Qin Zijin blinked and looked up at him: "at least if you're here, he won't do it even if he's angry with me."

When Jian Qianyu heard this, his face was suddenly cold: "did he touch you?"

Qin Zijin pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and then said, "he was framed by Qin Chuyue before... He did hit me."

Jian Qianyu's eyes were cold and dangerous.

Qin Zijin pulled his arm and comforted him: "it was a long time ago. Don't think about it. We'd better hurry back to Qin's house."

"HMM." Jian Qianyu nodded, but his face was still not good-looking.

Qin Zijin took her back to Qin's house. As soon as he entered the door, he found that Lin Zhilan was not sitting on the sofa, but the president's daughter.

"Rourou, here's your dessert." Qin Zhenglong put a bowl of cakes in front of the girl with a smile.

Qin Zijin's expression was complex. He had never seen Qin Zhenglong so tender to a woman.

"I don't want to eat." the girl's voice was delicate and leaned against Qin Zhenglong's arms.

"Didn't Qin Zhenglong just say he wanted to eat?" Qin Zhenglong didn't notice Qin Zijin's arrival and still bowed his head to coax the girl.

"I want you to feed me," the girl said with a mouthful.

Qin Zhenglong smiled and really took the cake and fed it to her mouth.

"Cough." Qin Zijin really couldn't look down and interrupted them.

Qin Zhenglong suddenly raised his head when he heard the voice. When he saw Qin Zijin and Jian Qianyu, his face immediately became uncomfortable.

Qin Zijin mocked and smiled: "it's just that we came here. I'm sorry to disturb your sweetness with your little lover."

"How do you talk?" Qin Zhenglong's face was a little uneasy and forced himself to look strict.

Qin Zijin sat down with Jian Qianyu and looked at Qin Zhenglong.

Qin Zhenglong sat upright, but he still held the girl in one hand, as if to appease her.

"Are you afraid we'll scare him?" Qin Zijin sneered.

"Rourou." unexpectedly, Qin Zhenglong was really afraid that the girl would be frightened. He turned his head to the girl and said in a warm voice, "go upstairs first, darling, I'll see you later."

The girl didn't want to go. She took his arm and said coquettishly, "why should I go? I want to be here with you."

Qin Zhenglong patted her hand and coaxed, "you go upstairs obediently. Tomorrow I'll buy you the bag you like."

"Really?!" the girl was surprised.

Qin Zhenglong nodded.

The girl was so happy that she leaned over and kissed Qin Zhenglong on the face.

Qin Zijin: "......"

Is it really good to do this in front of them?

Moreover, the girl is younger than her own age, so Qin Zhenglong doesn't feel weird?!

The girl went upstairs happily. Qin Zijin wondered, "where are Lin Zhilan and Qin Chuyue?"

Lin Zhilan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. Now that the man who is pregnant with Qin Zhenglong's son lives in the Qin family, Lin Zhilan must be mad.

"She's a little uncomfortable. She lives in the hospital." Qin Zhenglong seems reluctant to mention these housework in front of him. He frowns and asks directly, "what are you doing here?"

"My mother woke up." Qin Zijin looked at him: "so, some things should be done."