My dear President, Please make a detour

Although Jian Qianyu said that she would take good care of her children at home, she felt a little depressed to take care of her children alone at home.

After reading the recruitment notice for a long time, finally, the little crying bag in his arms called a few times, attracting Qin Zijin's attention to the past.

Qin Zijin smiled helplessly at Shang xiaowaibao's eyes: "forget it, I don't want to work. Now, I'll buy you something first."

With that, he walked into the mall with a small crying bag.

In fact, there are a lot of things about small hole bags at home, but they didn't buy them by themselves

Therefore, when Qin Zijin came this time, he still felt that he would buy more things for xiaowaibao.

After a while, Qin Zijin suddenly received a phone call.

It's a strange number.

"Hello." Qin Zijin answered suspiciously.

"Qin Zijin!" the female voice opposite was very familiar, but Qin Zijin didn't remember who the other party was for a moment.

"How can you do this!" the woman seemed very angry: "if you have any dissatisfaction, come to me, why do you aim at brother yuan."

"What brother?" Qin Zijin frowned. At the same time, he also remembered who the other party was.

Qin Chuyue, the woman who had met her at the Yinming banquet.

It is said that she is still her half sister.

"I don't understand what you're talking about." Qin Zijin's tone was unhappy: "I have something else to do. Hang up. Bye."

"Wait a minute!" the other party's voice suddenly screamed for a few minutes, startling Qin Zijin.

"Qin Zijin, will you stop pretending?" Qin Chuyue said, "I know brother yuan is with you."

As he spoke, the other party suddenly showed weakness: "Qin Zijin, how do you want to release brother yuan?"

Qin Zijin had heard that brother yuan should be Murong yuan, so he said faintly, "I don't know where Murong yuan is. You've found the wrong person."

Qin Zijin was afraid of her hanging up. He hurriedly softened his voice and begged, "I checked. He is in Jian Qianyu's hand."

"Zijin, brother yuan is my fiance. For the sake of our relatives, please give me back brother yuan." although Qin Chuyue is not a good person, she has always been infatuated with Murong yuan.

Qin Zijin pursed his lips and frowned.

To tell you the truth, if it weren't for Qin Chuyue's call, she really didn't know that Murong yuan was still in Jian Qianyu's hand

"I'll ask Jian Qianyu." Qin Zijin said coldly, "hang up, I have to be busy."

This time, Qin Zijin hung up the phone.

Over there, Qin Chuyue's eyes slowly showed her ruthlessness.

Murong yuan is her life. If Jian Qianyu really hurt Murong yuan this time, even if she put her life together, she will not make Jian Qianyu and Qin Zijin feel better!

Qin Zijin seldom goes shopping. He can't stop all the way.

"Do you like it?" Qin Zijin shook in front of the small crying bag with a small traffic jam.

Small cry bag black grape like big eyes are laughing, see the car, happy little hands scribble.

Qin Zijin deliberately didn't let him reach it.

Once I came back, I saw a small crying bag with a flat mouth

"OK, OK, here you are." before he cried, Qin Zijin handed the car to him and let him touch it by himself: "really, why do you have to cry? Or are you not a man?"

"When he grows up, teach him what a man doesn't eat." someone suddenly said.

Qin Zi raised his head in surprise and saw hill.

"Brother hill." although Qin Zijin didn't recognize who he was, Hill had told her that they were good friends in the hospital.

Hill said, "well," I don't want to bring the children. "

Qin Zijin smiled: "I always stay at home. I think it's boring, so I came out for a stroll."

Hill nodded.

When Hill said goodbye to the hospital last time, he knew that Jian Qianyu was determined not to let go, and they had children again.

I'm afraid it's difficult for me to get involved in their relationship again.

Therefore, during this time, his mood was depressed for a long time.

This time, I heard that Qin Zijin came out and went shopping here. He hesitated for a while, and finally came.

Pretend it's just a chance encounter.

"Are you at home every day?" hill asked casually.

Qin Zijin teased the crying bag in his arms and said helplessly, "yes, this little ancestor can't live without people. I'm not at home. He really has no one to take care of."

Hill was confused when he heard the speech, and his eyes fell on the face of the baby in her arms.

It's a delicate and soft ball. It's very clever to look at it.

How can you grind people?

Qin Zijin saw him staring at the small crying bag and thought he wanted to hold it, so he directly stretched out his arm and handed the small crying bag to him.

"Come and hug?" Qin Zijin asked.

Hill: "......" he didn't say he wanted to hug.

Lower your head and look at the clean and clear eyes of the little crying bag, as well as the soft and beautiful little face.

Hill felt that he should not like the child. After all, it was the flesh and blood of his rival.

But now looking at this lovely baby, he can't help but like it.

He took the child rigidly. Hill was afraid to scare him, and even his expression slowed down.

"He seems to like you very much." Qin Zijin looked at the small crying bag and said with a smile.

Isn't it? The little crying bag ate his hands and smiled sweetly at hill.

That's cute. It's cute.

Hill's voice tightened a little: "he, doesn't he recognize life?"

"Recognize life." Qin Zijin replied without thinking, "the nanny at home can't hold him until he falls asleep or is very sleepy."

"Otherwise it would be better to make a fuss." it was for this reason that Qin Zijin had to take care of himself at home.

Hill raised his lips slightly: "but I held it and didn't cry."

"The little guy doesn't cry when he meets what he likes." Qin Zijin explained: "the children in our community play with him, and he doesn't cry."

Hill hugged for a while and slowly relaxed.

"If you have anything to buy, just go ahead and I'll hold it for you," Hill said.

Qin Zijin smiled and nodded, "that's trouble."

While chatting, the two people bought things for xiaowaibao. The atmosphere was very harmonious.

The little crying bag is also very face-saving. She stays in Hill's arms and is very happy.

Hill felt more and more like it and couldn't help choosing a lot of small things for crying bag.