Sick husband is too mysterious

Turning to see Qiao Siyu's exquisite figure, Jin Zichen's body became more and more tight. He slowly approached her and reached out to touch her body. This touch woke Qiao Siyu.

Qiao Siyu was relieved to see that Jin Zichen was the person in front of her. The uncomfortable feeling just now made her very uneasy, but when she saw the strong Yu look at the bottom of Jin Zichen's eyes, her heart lifted up again in an instant.

"Zi... Zi Chen, are you back?"

"Xiao Yu, I think..."

Before he finished, Qiao Siyu interrupted, "it's late. Go to bed early. Let's talk about something tomorrow." after that, Qiao Siyu pretended to be sleepy, dozed off, turned around, covered the quilt and closed his eyes.

"..." Jin Zichen knew that Qiao Siyu was hiding from him. There was a trace of embarrassment and loss at the bottom of his heart. Xiaoyu, when can you really accept me?

He turned off the light and stayed quietly in the dark for a while before he gradually fell asleep.

At this time, Qiao Siyu slowly opened her eyes. She obviously worked hard at treatment. Why would Jin Zichen feel creepy when he touched her?

Can't she accept others except Li mochuan? Or is it just that Jin Zichen can't accept it? No, she must find the answer to this question earlier, otherwise it's useless to treat it again.

The next morning, when Qiao Siyu got up, he was surprised to see that Jin Zichen didn't go to work, but was busy preparing breakfast in the kitchen.

Seeing this scene, Qiao Siyu suddenly remembered the picture of Li mochuan making breakfast in her mind. Her cheeks were slightly red. She shook her head and kicked Li mochuan away from her mind.

"Zichen, don't you go to work today?"

Hearing Qiao Siyu's voice, Jin Zichen turned his head and looked at her with a smile. "Today is Saturday. Employees need to rest. I, the boss, also need to rest. Today, I will accompany you at home if I don't go anywhere. Go wash and have dinner right away."

Yes, today is Saturday. Fortunately, it is Saturday, otherwise she doesn't know how to face Li mochuan!

"... OK."

It's not that Qiao Siyu is sensitive. Jin Zichen works overtime outside every weekend. He seldom has a rest at home, let alone cooking. He looks up at the sky. The sun doesn't come out from the West!

Although she was puzzled, Qiao Siyu didn't take it to heart. After all, it was good for Jin Zichen to take time to accompany her, and her mind was full of Li mochuan's confession to her, and she was in all kinds of confusion. If Jin Zichen accompanied her at this time, she could at least warn her that she was married and didn't intend to leave again!

When he came to the table after washing, Jin Zichen brought up the prepared western breakfast, and then took Qiao Siyu's hand and sat on the chair.

"Xiaoyu, I'm sorry I'm too busy to accompany you recently. Even if I'm busy from now on, I'll leave you my weekend. I'll accompany you wherever you want."

Last night, he asked Chu Keke for his sperm. When he got up this morning, he regretted all kinds of things, so he had to spend more time with her in order to make up for his guilt.

Qiao Siyu thought that it might be that they were unhappy at the door of the restaurant last night. Jin Zichen realized the problem and stayed at home with her. He didn't think too much. He just smiled and nodded, "OK, but let's stay at home and clean up today."

"Well, listen to you. Have breakfast!"

"Well..."

Looking at the table full of rich western breakfast, Qiao Siyu suddenly thought of the time when she and Jin Zichen first met. At that time, Jin Zichen was still a young master who didn't touch the spring water. In order to catch up with her and cultivate feelings with her, she signed up for a cooking class. It was precisely because of his change that she agreed to his pursuit at that time.

After marriage, the two have been in constant conflict. Now they can sit down and enjoy his delicious food. It's very good for her.

After breakfast, Jin Zichen dragged the floor in the villa with a mop, and Qiao Siyu cleaned up the kitchen and began to wash the clothes they changed yesterday.

It's no trouble to wash clothes. Just throw them into the washing machine and stir them. Qiao Siyu was afraid that Jin Zichen had something in his clothes, so he searched it to avoid getting wet when washing clothes. But unexpectedly, he saw a red lip print at the collar of his white shirt.

Subconsciously picked up the shirt and sniffed. Besides the smell of tobacco, there was a faint perfume of women's perfume. The smell of Qiao Si smelt it was the taste of Chu cocoa.

The heart suddenly sank, and the warm atmosphere established with Jin Zichen all morning disappeared.

If the smell of perfume is acceptable, what is the lip print?

Jin Zichen just dragged out and saw Qiao Siyu holding the shirt he had worn last night. When he was in a daze, his heart tightened. He subconsciously wanted to rush over and take the shirt from Qiao Siyu's hand, but he thought that it would arouse her more doubt, so he pretended to walk over easily, "old woman, I'm right in front of you. You don't look at me, but stare at a shirt. I'm jealous!"

Qiao Siyu turned to see Jin Zichen's face without any guilt or tension. He frowned slightly and handed Jin Zichen the shirt with lip print, "who kissed it?"

Jin Zichen looked down Qiao Siyu's hand, and a face changed and changed in an instant. Damn it, when did Chu Keke's lip print come on?

It's hard to feel guilty about being a thief. Various explanations flashed in his mind. Finally, he apologized and said, "Xiaoyu, I'm sorry..."

Although she thought of that aspect, Qiao Siyu was unwilling to admit it. Now she heard Jin Zichen apologize. She was a little desperate for a moment. "You promised me you wouldn't touch Chu Keke again, Zichen. I know we've been married for so long. I haven't been able to accept that you're my fault, but I've tried my best to treat, can't you wait for me?" she said, Qiao Siyu sighed wearily, "Zichen, let's leave..."

Before Qiao Siyu finished, he was tightly held in his arms by Jin Zichen, "You are not allowed to say those two words. Whisper, did you misunderstand something? The reason why I apologize to you is not because I had a relationship with Chu Keke, but because she was caught in the rain last night. I sent her back to Jin's house. When I got home, I found that she was confused and had a fever, so I took her home. This lip print was probably left at that time..."

Jin Zichen was shocked and confused when he heard Qiao Siyu divorce him. Sure enough, she must not know that he and Chu Keke had a lot of trouble last night.

Afraid of Qiao Siyu's disbelief, Jin Zichen explained: "Chu Keke has a cold. I'm afraid the little preserved egg has no milk to eat, so I sent her back. There's really nothing between me and her. Xiaoyu, you have to believe me. The person I love is you. I'll wait for you to be treated. I'll never have a relationship with any woman except you."

Jin Zichen's explanation was very reasonable. Qiao Siyu was speechless for a moment.

"Zichen, I can stand mom's dislike and sarcasm. I can also stand you taking Chu Keke and little preserved egg into Jin's house, but I can't stand you having a relationship with her again. Otherwise, I will divorce you without hesitation."

Everyone has his own bottom line. Although Josie is in a very low position, she also has her own bottom line! It's useless to touch the bottom line and say anything.

In the past, she wanted Jin Zichen to find another woman and have a child. At least that way, she didn't have to fear that Jin Zichen would touch her every day while keeping the position of Jin family's young grandmother. But after it really happened, she realized that no woman in the world was willing to share her husband with other women, especially taking away her Jin family's young milk anytime and anywhere A woman in a milk position.

"No, no, I swore not to touch Chu cocoa before. Xiaoyu, you have to believe me!"

Thinking of Jin Zichen's oath, Qiao Siyu felt a strange stroke in his heart, stretched out his hand and patted him on the back, "um..."

Although the misunderstanding was explained clearly, Jin Zichen and Qiao Siyu were not as good as in the morning. Jin Zichen was worried that things would be exposed, but Qiao Siyu was always very upset. She couldn't tell where the anxiety came from.

After cleaning and seeing that there were no dishes at home, Jin Zichen wanted to take Qiao Siyu to the supermarket. It seemed that they hadn't gone to the supermarket together for a long time. Qiao Siyu nodded and agreed, but he didn't expect to meet Li mochuan and Fang Yehan in the supermarket.

As soon as Qiao Siyu entered the supermarket, he walked towards the vegetable area. Jin Zichen pushed the car and followed Qiao Siyu like a small attendant.

While discussing what to eat, they were picking dishes. At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came from the front.

"Secretary Joe?"

Qiao Siyu subconsciously looked up and saw that not far ahead, ye Han was holding Li mochuan's arm to pick fruit. It seemed that she didn't expect to meet her here. The expression on her face was very unexpected. She looked at Li mochuan around her. He looked at her indifferently, with cold eyes and ugly face.

Seeing that the two of them were very close, Fang Yehan's hand was still hanging on Li mochuan's arm. Qiao Siyu's heart seemed to be pricked by a needle for a moment. It hurt a little badly. She forced down the dull pain in her heart and said hello to the two people in front, "president Li, Miss Fang, it's a coincidence to meet you here."

Just at this time, Jin Zichen also saw Li mochuan and Fang Yehan. He came forward and hugged Qiao Siyu's waist and said hello to Li mochuan, "Mr. Li, this young lady is your little girlfriend you're hiding? I heard she's a sharp heart! But now that you have a little girlfriend, don't provoke other women, especially my sister. Since you don't love her, don't give her any hope..."

Seeing Jin Zichen, Fang Yehan had a strong hatred in her eyes. She subconsciously wanted to rush up, but Li mochuan stopped her, shook her head and motioned to her with her eyes, "don't act rashly!"

Fang Yehan squeezed his fist tightly. When he turned to see Qiao Siyu looking at them, he stretched out his hand and firmly held Li mochuan's hand