My dear President, Please make a detour

"You think too much." Jian Qianyu put his hand around her and took her into his arms: "it's getting late. We should go to bed."

Qin Zi stared with innocent expression: "but I can't sleep."

He rubbed in his arms. Finally, Qin Zijin murmured, "Jian Qianyu, why don't you tell me a bedtime story and coax me to sleep?"

Jian Qianyu took a smoke from the corner of his mouth: "do you think I look like a person who can tell bedtime stories?"

Qin Zijin's head was in his chest and said in a stuffy voice, "I don't care. Anyway, I just want to listen."

Jian Qianyu helplessly pinched her face and joked, "now it's more and more presumptuous in front of me. It's still angry with me."

The two spent a long time together, and Qin Zijin was really not afraid of him.

Even for Qin Zijin, Jian Qianyu now, in her eyes, is her husband and the father of her children.

Not the identity that countless people outside want to pursue.

"Yes, I'm just losing my temper. Are you afraid?" Qin Zijin put his nose on his face, raised his head and stared at Jane Qianyu.

Jian Qianyu smiled low: "I'm afraid. I'm really afraid to die."

Qin Zi snorted proudly, "then tell me a story quickly."

Jian Qianyu suddenly turned over and overwhelmed her. His voice was low and dangerous.

"Since you can't sleep, it's better to do something that consumes your energy. When you're tired, you'll naturally fall asleep."

Qin Zijin immediately understood what he meant.

"No." Qin Zijin resisted, "the crying bag is still in our room. Don't mess around."

If you wake up in the middle of crying, it's too embarrassing.

Jian Qianyu still refused to come down from her. He still lowered his voice and said seductively, "it's all right. He won't wake up."

"Good, we'll do it once." Jian Qianyu coaxed.

Qin Zijin's cheek was stained with a faint Fei meaning. He stretched out his hand and pushed his chest: "no, if I was seen by the crying bag, I certainly don't want to live!"

Regardless of her resistance, Jian Qianyu has stretched out his hand into her clothes.

"Don't worry, as long as we keep our voice down, he won't be woken up."

"Well... Jane Qianyu, you bastard!"

The atmosphere in the room was rising, and Qin Zijin's lips and teeth were full of forbearance.

Jian Qianyu looked at her little appearance and felt like she was on fire.

And the fire burns all night.

The next day dawn.

Qin Zijin woke up with pain. When he saw that there was no one around him, he turned his mouth.

Tossed her like this, but she was not with her!

Just as he was panting, he heard the door ring.

Jian Qianyu walked over a few steps and sat beside her. He kneaded her waist with his big hands. His moderate strength alleviated the pain.

After kneading for a while, Jane Qianyu bowed her head and asked, "how do you feel now? Is it still uncomfortable?"

"Not uncomfortable." Qin Zijin looked at him who had changed his formal clothes: "are you going out now?"

"Well, there's a press conference to attend today." Jian Qianyu kissed her forehead: "have a good meal at home at noon. I guess I won't come back until late in the evening."

Qin Zijin frowned: "you've been so busy these days."

Jian Qianyu was helpless: "I wasn't here a while ago, and a lot of things happened, so it's certain that I'm busy now, but after a while, the situation will be much better."

Qin Zijin sighed: "that's OK, but you can't stop eating because you're busy. It's bad for your health“

Jian Qianyu smiled: "after that, you will be responsible for supervising me. How about it?"

Qin Zijin's face was serious: "I think so. If I find you don't cherish your body, the consequences will be very serious!"

Jian Qianyu was amused by her and couldn't help kissing her face again: "you're good. After you get up later, sit at home and don't run around."

"I see. Then go quickly and don't delay the business." Qin Zijin waved his hand and hurried him impatiently.

After they left, Qin Zijin stared at the ceiling for a while, and then got up.

Crying bag can now climb quite skillfully. Jian Qianyu also rebuilt his home. There are thick carpets on the ground and all the corners of tables and chairs are covered.

Qin Zijin put a traction rope on his wrist and let him climb around.

Qin Zijin, who works on the computer, looks back from time to time.

At the same time, Jian Qianyu, who was attending the press conference, frowned at Qiao Wen who came to him.

"Jian Qianyu." Joe Wen smiled and looked at him: "it's over here later. Let's go and have dinner together."

Jowen is probably used to controlling others, so her usual tone is command.

Jian Qianyu doesn't like this at all.

"Sorry, I have something to do at noon. I'm afraid I don't have time to have dinner with Miss Qiao." Jian Qianyu's tone was light.

Jowen smiled: "yesterday I sent you an invitation, and your reply to me was also a refusal."

"Jian Qianyu, is it really polite to always refuse me like this?"

Jian Qianyu glanced at her and said, "I really can't agree to miss Qiao's invitation."

"Not only miss Qiao, but also other young ladies."

Jian Qianyu said with a smile on his lips: "otherwise, my wife will be jealous if she knows."

Jowen's face was stagnant for a moment, but soon returned to nature.

She seems to have completely ignored Jian Qianyu's wife, although it can be seen that their feelings are very good.

But what she likes is always inevitable.

"Jian Qianyu, I saved you. You said you would pay me."

"Yes, but the reward is within my ability. If Miss Qiao puts forward something I can't do, I can only say I'm sorry." Jian Qianyu said calmly.

Joe coco sneered: "I'm a businessman. My mind is really smart."

Jian Qianyu actually doesn't want to go on here with her, because there are many people looking here.

He doesn't want to be misunderstood.

But because of face, I can only continue to perfunctory here.

Jowen could see his irritability, but pretended not to know anything and continued to talk to him.

"You should be able to afford the reward I want." Joe looked at him with a fixed smile and said, "only you can afford it."

Jian Qianyu frowned and had a bad guess in his heart, but he had promised, so he had to say, "tell me, what do you want?"