My dear President, Please make a detour

"Darling, I'm still with you." Qin Zijin gently patted her back: "I'll always be with you."

Ning Qi closes his eyes and doesn't let tears fall.

"Zi Jin, in fact, sometimes, I really envy you." Ning Qi didn't know how, so he suddenly talked to her about this.

"Especially at the beginning, Xi Shen said that the person he loved had always been you. Zijin, you don't know. When I heard this, my heart hurt."

Ning Qi's voice was filled with repressed tears: "at that time, I couldn't even say jealousy, because you were my best friend."

"Do you think it's disgusting for me to think so?"

"I'm your best friend, but I have those bad selfishness towards you."

After Ning Qi finished, he released his hand holding her, and even his eyes didn't dare to match her.

At this moment, time seems to stagnate.

It may have been a long time, or it may have been only a moment.

In short, Qin Zijin finally opened his mouth.

There was no trace of reproach in her eyes.

"Qiqi, in fact, I know all this. I can understand all your feelings." Qin Zijin said calmly: "when you feel jealous, I'm also uneasy."

"I often wonder why such a thing happened between the three of us. What I want to see most is that you two can be well."

"Qiqi, I only ask you. Now, are you still blaming me for Xi Shen?" Qin Zijin looked at her and asked.

Ning Qi shook his head almost conditionally.

"No," she said.

Although she had drilled through the tip of an ox horn at the beginning, it has been so long now, and she has experienced so many things——

She's long gone.

"In that case, that's good." Qin Zijin's lips curled up and smiled at her: "speaking all the words will not affect our feelings in the slightest."

Ning Qi's eyes were more red when he heard her.

"Well." Ning Qi still had tears in his eyes, but he was still smiling.

"Why don't we go out for a walk?" Qin Zijin suggested: "just hold it at home. I feel that my mood will only be more and more depressed."

Ning Qi didn't want to at first, but he couldn't stand Qin Zijin's soft grind and hard bubble.

Finally, the two went out together.

"I looked at it at home and found that there were no clothes suitable for the makeup party." Qin Zijin took her arm and said, "let's go to the mall and choose the clothes that day."

Ning Qi nodded: "it's OK. Pick a crying bag by the way."

Thinking about his son's short arms and legs, Qin Zijin said with a smile: "it's not easy to find him..."

Ning Qi seemed to suddenly think of something and said with a smile: "don't worry, we can't find ready-made ones. We can make them to order."

"Crying bag is small, and it doesn't take much time to make his clothes."

Ning Qi said that he would take her to a place.

"I remembered what we were going to wear that day." Ning Qi smiled, which was different from the sadness and depression when he was at home just now.

Therefore, shopping and buying clothes are definitely the best way for most women to decompress.

"What do you want to wear?" Qin Zijin asked suspiciously.

"Come with me first. You'll know when you get there." Ning Qi blinked and deliberately sold her.

Qin Zijin curiously went to an alley with her.

The location of the alley is very remote. If Ning Qi didn't lead the way, Qin Zijin thought that he would not be able to find out the direction.

Walking to the last house in the alley, Ning Qi took her directly into the wide open door.

"Uncle, aunt, I'm coming." Ning Qi shouted.

As her voice fell, a couple came out of the inner room.

The couple seemed to be in their forties, with a kind face and elegant song clothes.

Qin Zijin looked at it and felt as if he had passed through.

"Zijin, come here." Ning Qi led Qin Zijin into the room.

As soon as I went in, I found that there were many well-made Hanfu, all kinds, in every dynasty.

And not only clothing, but also some exquisite hairpins and other accessories.

"Uncle, is this what you said you were doing last time?" Ning Qi asked with a smile, holding a delicate mask in his hand.

The mask is very beautiful, but it's only half.

"Yes." Uncle Ruya smiled and nodded.

Ning Qi took the mask and introduced it to Qin Zijin: "it's called half face makeup. It's very beautiful."

Qin Zijin thought for a moment and hesitated, "are you going to make up half of your face at the makeup party?"

"Yes." Ning Qi said with a smile, "Zijin, you are so clever."

"When the time comes, you can accompany me." Ning Qi was afraid that she would refuse, and specially took his mobile phone to search a lot of pictures for her.

Those pictures are all pictures of women with half face makeup.

Looking at it frame by frame, Qin Zijin was so beautiful that he could hardly speak.

"OK? We do the same?" Ning Qi kept lobbying.

Qin Zijin nodded, "OK."

"That's great." Ning Qi said with a smile, "there are a lot of clothes here. Please choose quickly."

Then Ning Qi asked Uncle a for advice: "uncle a, you have a good eye. Which one is the most suitable for us?"

Uncle a's temper is very gentle. When he heard the speech, he really helped them pick it up himself.

Those beautiful and elegant clothes have been put on again after thousands of years.

"This one is so beautiful."

"This one is also good."

The two stayed here for a long time, and finally each wanted two bodies.

"Don't you really need to accompany you at night?" when he went back, although Ning Qi looked in a much better mood, Qin Zijin was still a little worried about her.

"I'm really fine now. I haven't slowed down before." Ning Qi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "you'd better go back quickly. There are children waiting for you at home."

Qin Zijin rubbed his forehead: "I feel that I must have owed a crying bag in my last life, so he can toss me in this life."

Ning Qi picked his eyebrows and raised his mouth: "I didn't say it long ago. If you really dislike him, send it to me and I'll help you raise it."

"Forget it. I can't let him harm you again."

The two said something for a while. Finally, Qin Zijin went home under the urging of Ning Qi.

Qin Zijin didn't see the little devil at home this day. Although Qin Zijin thought it was a very easy day, it is undeniable that he was really worried about the little devil in his heart.

I don't know. How did Jian Qianyu take care of the little guy at home?

It should be no problem, Qin Zijin thought in his heart.

After all, he can manage so many people in the company. It must be a piece of cake to see only one child now.