My innocent girlfriend asks for forgiveness? My wife is a sickly tycoon

The old man was very happy.

Qin Jiang hung up the phone coldly. He stood in front of the French window in the master bedroom, and the turbulent emotions in his eyes could not calm down for a long time.

It was not that he still had any attachment to the Qin family's family affection, but at this moment, he actually hoped that it would be great if he had no Qin family blood.

Even if his family was just a pair of rural husbands and wives, they would at least love him as their own son and give him the family affection he had never experienced in his half life.

He just regretted that he had always been like a beggar in the Qin family, kneeling down to beg for so long... but only got insults and scars.

It's not worth it!

Of course, this kind of unworthiness will also become his motivation to push the entire Qin family into the abyss.

Some people are born as human beings, but they are not worthy of being parents!

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After coming to his senses, Qin Jiang went to the study to sort out his design plan and put it into a document, and directly passed it to Yan Liang who was working on it.

At this time, Yan Liang was in a video conference.

The rule that Qin Jiang could enter and exit any place in Liangyue Manor at will was set by Yan Liang himself.

Hearing the movement at the door, Yan Liang looked up, and his half-closed eyes were instantly stained with a soft halo.

"..."The bosses on the other end of the video conference: Hiss... How come they seem to smell the smell of an increase in year-end bonuses again? ?

"Yan Yan, are you tired?"

"I asked the kitchen to make you a bowl of medicinal soup that I personally prepared. It is good for beauty and nourishment, and it is very beneficial to your body."

"It's just that the taste will be a little bitter. I prepared candied fruit for you."

Qin Jiang pushed the door open and entered. Ever since he confessed his feelings to Yan Liang in person.

He always felt that Yan Yan looked at him with eyes that seemed to be staring at a big piece of fat meat all the time.

Every inch of sight was clamoring to swallow him up!

Qin Jiang hurriedly pushed Yan Liang into the study room on the pretext of work.

The two of them quietly handled their respective work in a space where they could see each other. Such a harmonious and quiet coexistence made Qin Jiang very happy.

It was just that he was always concerned about the physical problem Yan Yan mentioned.

No, he was afraid that pure Chinese medicine would be too bitter, and the little girl would resist, so he changed it to a medicinal diet that was easier to swallow.

Yan Liang saw all this.

In fact, she could drink Chinese medicine no matter how bitter it was. The bitterness she had tasted was much more tormenting than the bitterness on her taste buds.

However, Yan Liang looked at Qin Jiang busying herself for him and watching him carefully choose medicinal diet. Suddenly, she had an illusion that Qin Jiang was raising her again.

Only little girls would be afraid of bitterness.

Is Qin Jiang pampering her like a little girl?

However, this feeling is sweet.

Yan Liang enjoyed it very much.

"Well... I want you to feed me."

Yan Liang reached out and turned on the camera directly. She supported her chin with one hand, raised her delicate face, and looked at Qin Jiang with a hot look.

She loved him so much!!

Qin Jiang's hand holding the bowl froze for a moment, and his eyes fell on the screen where Yan Liang was holding a video conference.

Well, on the computer screen... the executives in the conference room were sitting upright.

And, they all seemed to be stuck at that moment.

No one moved.

Well, the computer is stuck... stuck?

"..." The executives of Yan's International Group: ? ? ?

Hiss... ! !

What did they hear?

Their boss Liang, who abused the world and his subordinates like cutting vegetables, was gentle and soft-voiced at home and acted like a spoiled child with his "husband"!!

Moreover, judging from the attitude of the son-in-law towards the boss Liang, it seems that the son-in-law's family status in front of the boss Liang is quite... high?

God! The sky is falling!!

President Liang actually listens to a man?

No... Impossible, they must have been driven crazy by the intensity of work of the workaholic Miss Yan.

Hallucination.

However, the next moment, Qin Jiang took the initiative to sit on the leather seat prepared for him next to Yan Liang.

He blew the medicinal soup carefully, tasted it lightly, and tested the temperature.

"Hmm... It's a bit bitter."

"Yan Yan, why don't you eat a honey first..."

Preserved!

Before Qin Jiang finished speaking, Yan Liang took the initiative to hug Qin Jiang's neck and offered him her pink lips.

"Baji" kissed Qin Jiang's lips that were still stained with a little soup.

"Hmm, not bitter at all."

"The medicinal food cooked by Ah Jiang is obviously very sweet."

"I want to drink it in big gulps."

Yan Liang's profile is beautiful, and the action of raising her head and kissing Qin Jiang is gentle but not lacking in strength.

She has been adept at flirting with Qin Jiang.

Control the initiative.

But this time, there was a little more tenderness that made Qin Jiang throb.

Qin Jiang felt that his soul was about to be hooked away.

He hurriedly tried to hide his loss of control, but his red ears betrayed his boyish heart that was beating for Yan Liang.

After a kiss.

Yan Liang took the bowl and drank the medicinal soup obediently.

Then he licked his lips.

As if she was still unsatisfied, she said: "Husband, is it enough?"

"Do you want to continue?"

"I can drink a lot."

Yan Liang said, but her fingertips went around behind Qin Jiang and poked his waist...

Yan Liang asked this, but her clear and bewitching eyes were staring at his lips tightly, as if she would kiss him hard at any time.

This, this, this... This scene is really a bit exciting.

It can't be carried out in such a serious occasion as a video conference.

Qin Jiang felt that his toes were clenched by Yan Liang's teasing.

He quickly reached out and touched the top of Yan Liang's head, soothing her hair lovingly: "Be good, it's not good to drink too much of this medicinal food."

"You have to nourish yourself step by step."

"Keeping your body is not something that can be done overnight."

Qin Jiang taught her seriously, and for a moment it seemed that he was the owner of Liangyue Manor, and for Yan Liang... he was also the master of the relationship.

After all, when the sickly wife was obedient, it was so sweet.

"Well, A Jiang is so good to me."

"I'll give you a reward."

"Come on, give me a kiss."

Yan Liang did not shy away from it. Of course, she was not someone who was willing to share these intimate daily interactions with Qin Jiang with others.

She was extremely selfish.

She hoped that every reaction of A Jiang to her, every kiss of her, every loving touch on her head, every time she was eaten, could only be appreciated by her alone.

But... she just found out that A Jiang obviously did not turn off the video conference.

The whole person's reserved and shy look simply aroused her desire for destruction to the extreme.

Well... she seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

"..." Executives: !!!

They are just tools without emotions.

But... Mr. Liang, Mr. Liang, I didn't expect you to be so bold in private.

After all, their 20-year-old female chaebol leader is famous for her sexual frigidity.

In the business world, there were certainly men who coveted her beauty at the beginning, but in the end, some died, some went crazy, and some disappeared.

Over time, no one dared to hit on her anymore.

Everyone said that she was extremely beautiful, but she was a snake and a man-eating flower.

But this new son-in-law was clearly very different.

Just because he had the courage to serve Mr. Liang... they admired him with all their might.

"Baji~"

Yan Liang's reward came with great force, and he kissed her again.

This time, Qin Jiang was directly pressed down on the leather sofa...

"Ah Jiang, call me little..."

"Bang!"

The video conference was disconnected.

Executives: *&×★＃￡≥＊"...

(The curse was quite dirty)