My dear President, Please make a detour

At the moment of being held, Jian Qianyu's face suddenly cooled down.

Because he didn't want to scare the crying bag in his arms, Jian Qianyu didn't make much action.

"Let go." Jian Qianyu's voice was as cold as ice.

Instead of letting go, the girl tightened her strength: "Jane, Mr. Jane, I --"

Before he finished his other words, Jian Qianyu released a hand and broke - open her hand.

The girl didn't expect Jian Qianyu to have so much strength with only one hand.

"I help you for my wife's sake." Jian Qianyu's eyes are full of disgust: "what you're doing now really makes me sick to the extreme."

The girl turned pale, bit her lips and looked pathetic: "Sir, I just want to thank Sir."

"No need." Jian Qianyu's voice didn't contain a trace of temperature: "if it weren't for my wife, I wouldn't save you at all. After all, your life is nothing rare for me."

It can be said that she didn't show any mercy, but the girl still didn't give up.

"I won't destroy your feelings." the girl bit her lips and said, "I can do anything for you silently when you need it."

Then the girl said in a hurry, "do you just want to have her? What's wrong with having more than one person with you?"

"Go away." Jian Qianyu really felt that the woman in front of him should be mentally ill.

His attitude was obvious from the beginning, but why did she still have the courage to post it on her own initiative?

Is it hard to be a nue maniac at heart?

The girl was full of tears. She was trying to hold back her tears.

Jian Qianyu didn't pity xiangxiyu at all, but said in a cold voice, "I can think that nothing happened today, but after leaving here, you'll never appear in front of me."

The reason why he wanted to treat what happened today as not happened was that Jian Qianyu was just for Qin Zijin's good.

He didn't want Qin Zijin to know that the people he saved with kindness turned out to be so dirty

Otherwise, Qin Zijin will feel bad.

Leaving this sentence, Jian Qianyu stopped staying and walked away with a crying bag.

Behind her, the rejected girl clenched her hands into fists, and her eyes were full of reluctance.

Why

She is not bad in appearance, but why is such a fate? She suffered from childhood and was sold by her father when she grew up!

Where is Qin Zijin better than himself?!

Jian Qianyu returned to his room, put the crying bag to sleep and put it on the crib. Then he turned to see Qin Zijin.

Qin Zijin is lying on the bed, holding the quilt and humming.

Jian Qianyu's eyes darkened.

Because... Someone is probably too hot, so he took off all his clothes.

"Zijin." Jian Qianyu stepped forward and pulled the man up: "is your head still uncomfortable? Do you want to drink water?"

Qin Zijin felt the coolness of his palm and pasted it along.

"Comfortable." Qin Zi rubbed comfortably.

Jian Qianyu touched her face: "very hot?"

Qin Zijin's rare cleverness, a pair of watery eyes look at the heart - itching: "it's so hot."

Jian Qianyu's voice was hoarse: "let's take a bath? After taking a bath, we'll be cool."

Qin Zi raised his head and looked at him eagerly: "hold it."

With a low smile, Jian Qianyu picked up the man.

"Good, I'll take you to take a bath," said Jian Qianyu, kicking open the bathroom door.

Such a big bathtub is more than enough for two people.

Jian Qianyu stroked - her skin and kissed one by one.

Not long ago, in the warm yellow bathroom, there was a small and ambiguous sound.

The next morning.

Qin Zijin opened his eyes lazily, but he was still very uncomfortable.

Jian Qianyu patted her on the back and tried to coax her to continue to sleep.

"Good, it's still early." early in the morning, Jian Qianyu's voice was low and hoarse. He couldn't hold it in his ears.

Qin Zijin had something in mind: "but... Aren't you going? I'd better get up and send her."

Jian Qianyu smiled: "don't send it. I'll go and have a look. You can sleep here."

Qin Zijin was really sleepy, and his words were vague.

Jian Qianyu endured coaxing for a while, and finally coaxed the already confused person to sleep again.

After sleeping, Jane Qianyu got up, looked at the crying bag and prepared breakfast.

Look at that posture. I'm not going to see that person off at all.

When it was almost time, the girl came again.

"I, I'm leaving, don't you come and see me?" the girl's voice was full of grievances.

Jian Qianyu's attitude was still cold: "what I said yesterday is not clear enough?"

The girl was stunned and stared at her.

"Don't show such an innocent expression to me." Jian Qianyu sneered, "your appearance will only make me more disgusted."

The girl wanted to try again, but in the end, she got another ridicule without accident.

When he left, he looked pale and didn't seem to be pretending.

When Qin Zijin woke up completely and got out of bed, it was almost noon.

"She's gone?" Qin Zijin asked.

Jian Qianyu nodded: "well, why? Don't you want her to go?"

"No." Qin Zijin shook his head again and again: "I just ask casually."

Jian Qianyu surrounded her from behind: "remember, we're on our honeymoon. Next time, don't meddle."

Qin Zijin raised his head, looked at him, and said, "you can't think so. Saving people's life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter. We're doing a good job."

Jian Qianyu was noncommittal.

He is not a good man, and naturally he doesn't want to do anything good.

However, Qin Zijin likes... Let's follow her mind.

Jian Qianyu dotes on people. There is really no bottom line.

The girl who got in the way left, and Jian Qianyu was more comfortable with her.

There are many beautiful scenery on the island. Jian Qianyu takes her to see it one by one every day.

Qin Zijin's smile never stopped.

Little cry - Bao grows up day by day. Now, he climbs well.

"Cry - bag." by the beach, Jian Qianyu opened his hand to the doll not far away: "come to Dad."

The little crying bag saw the colorful toys in Jian Qianyu's hand. It was cold in front of him, and his small arms and legs climbed fast.

However, halfway up, he accidentally snapped and scratched to the ground.

When Jian Qianyu saw it, he couldn't cry well.

Sure enough, the next second——

"Wow", cry - Bao has cried.

"Good boy, don't cry." Jian Qianyu walked over a few steps and picked up the small cry bag: "this is all padded with a thick cushion for you. It doesn't hurt. How can you cry."