Mr. Qin is too involved in the drama: I lost my wife

Those entertainment reporters are like dog noses, and they go crazy immediately after smelling the fishy smell.

A person with sharp eyes, recognized it immediately, and started to shoot crazily while holding the camera.

The reporter next to him also recognized who it was, they didn't wait for Leng Wan, but now they waited for Qin Shijin and Qiao Nuanyang!

Brilliant!
Qin Shijin has always disliked being in the limelight. Apart from his powerful family background, the most interesting thing now is the scandals about Qin Shijin. If you catch Qin Shijin's news and go out and write about it, you can get traffic!
Play it a little longer, maybe you can come up with other gimmicks!

"It's Qin Shijin, isn't that his ex-wife? She's holding his daughter..."

Qiao Nuanyang has always wanted to protect Ruirui's privacy, and she didn't want anyone to take pictures of Ruirui, so she hurriedly looked up at Qin Shijin nervously, Qin Shijin pressed Ruirui's head to his chest with one hand, while holding her hand Quickly rushed to the parking position.

Qiao Nuanyang couldn't care less, took out the car keys for him, opened the car door, and after getting in, Qin Shijin drove away quickly, but the entertainment reporter almost put the camera in the car.

Keep patting.

Qiao Nuanyang's ears were filled with the sound of taking pictures, and she felt flustered for a moment.

After the car drove out, Ruirui raised her head and asked her, "Mom, why did those people take pictures of us?"

She sat in the back and looked at Qin Shijin's profile. The man was driving seriously. She asked, "Those people might have photographed the child's face just now. What should I do?"

"Don't worry, I will take care of this matter." He turned his head and gave Qiao Nuanyang a serious look, "And we protected the child's face very well just now, they didn't take pictures of it."

He has other arrangements in his heart, but he will not use the child as a tool.

His tone was cool.

Ruirui in her arms started to make trouble again at this time, her chubby legs were dangling, "Mom, I want to eat the rice you cook, I want to eat fried sixties, and steamed fish, and I want to eat rabbits and rabbits." There is beef!!"

When she was talking, the little girl's eyes were full of light, and she held her hand and said, "And, mom, don't you want to drink mutton soup in winter? I want to drink the mutton soup made by my mother."

She said it like her saliva was about to flow down.

Every winter, she buys mutton to make soup, and the soup made from mutton is very delicious.

Put herbs in the bowl, and the bowl of delicious soup can make people warm up.

Qiao Nuanyang herself was a little hesitant, but after seeing Ruirui's eyes, she couldn't give up.

"Okay, mom will make you what you want to eat today, okay?"

Qin Shijin dialed the phone back when she heard her voice fell, and she heard Qin Shijin's deep male voice talk about the ingredients to the person on the phone, and Qin Shijin drove Qiao Nuanyang to buy the remaining ones.

For some ingredients, she herself knows what to use.

Qiao Nuanyang felt as if she had been cheated by her daughter.

After getting out of the car, Qin Shijin met her suspicious gaze, and his heart was very soft, "What's wrong? Looking at me like this, you can't recognize me?"

A man wearing an expensive handmade suit stood at the entrance of the vegetable market and felt that he was out of place here, but Qin Shijin had already turned around and walked in.

Qiao Nuanyang followed behind and asked, "Qin Shijin, didn't you teach Ruirui what you said just now?"

"Me?" He was standing in front of a stall, and the dishes on it were all fresh. He picked out the parsley and asked, "Do you think my IQ is low or your IQ is low? Is our daughter so stupid?"

"..."

The ball rolled back.

So I think too much?
After Qiao Nuanyang bought the coriander, Qin Shijin paid with his mobile phone, and Qiao Nuanyang whispered in his ear, "I do all this for the children, and I hope we will think more about the children in the future, but it's just This level of relationship is over, Qin Shijin, don't do anything that makes people misunderstood, let's just be friends."

"……"friend?
Shit friend.

Qiao Nuanyang went to the next stall to buy mutton and haggis, Qin Shijin looked at the little follower beside him, Ruirui looked up at him pitifully and sympathetically, "Dad, come on, I believe you can do it!"

"My daughter is still caring." Little padded jacket.

Let him give up?Hehe, in the next life.

Qiao Nuanyang went to buy some crucian carp again, and the three of them went back after buying. When the little old lady saw the three of them coming back, the reading glasses on the bridge of their noses fell off.

Qiao Nuanyang went straight to the kitchen with her things in her hands. After she came out to ask Mrs. Cheng for an apron, she was busy in the kitchen.

Ruirui held the freshly baked egg tart, which was still warm, and her chubby hand brought the egg tart to the little old lady.

"Grandma eats egg tarts."

"Little grandson, be careful, you know how to bring food back for grandma." Li Jiazhen took a bite and stuffed it into Ruirui's mouth.

Qin Shijin touched her belly and nodded her nose, "Mom told you to eat less, or you won't have lunch at noon."

Li Jiazhen glanced back at the busy people in the kitchen, and asked in a low voice, "You...why are you back again?"

"She is the hostess here, shouldn't she come here?"

Li Jiazhen couldn't understand.

After all, Qiao Nuanyang is Ruirui's mother, and she doesn't hate her, she just thinks that this woman is too cruel, how could she be so cruel back then.

Don't care about feelings at all?He was still with that brat from the Gu family, and had a child.

What will Ruirui think in the future?
"Aren't you still thinking about her coming back?" Li Jiazhen looked at him with his legs crossed, and let Ruirui sit on her lap and eat egg tarts.

Qin Shijin's voice was also lazy, and he didn't answer Li Jiazhen's words. He held the remote control in his hand, and Ruirui concentrated on watching TV when he heard Wang Wang's voice, while pulling Qin Shijin to discuss.

Qin Shijin talked to her patiently, but his mind was in the kitchen.

***
And the people in the kitchen obviously don't know that the Internet is already hot now.

All kinds of announcements had been posted on the Internet long before they left.

"What kind of ability does this ordinary woman want? To make two rich men bow down?"

"Qin Shijin appeared in the hospital with his ex-wife, and it seems that the old relationship has revived."

"..."

There are all kinds of hyped news.

Leng Wan drove to the hospital, but after the reporter caught up with her, she managed to come out from the other side. The best thing she learned as an artist was to put on makeup and learn how to sneak under people's eyelids.

Today was an accident in an accident. Unexpectedly, Qiao Nuanyang and Qin Shijin were photographed by reporters in the hospital, and they became popular searches.

But no one saw the baby's face, and it was well protected by Qin Shijin.

When Leng Wan sent a message to Qiao Nuanyang, she didn't wait for her to reply.

Mrs. Cheng helped Qiao Nuanyang wash the vegetables in the kitchen. When she was cooking, she thought about the taste of her family. When Mrs. Cheng was about to add ginger to the dishes, Qiao Nuanyang stopped Mrs. Cheng.

Thinking of Qin Shijin's injury, how can he eat these things if the injury is not healed now, so he re-made those dishes according to another method.

When eating, she used an electric hot pot to put the boiled mutton soup on top. The soup was boiled snow-white, and there were several prepared dishes next to it.

After Song Tian smelled the fragrance, she jumped out like a rabbit.

The studio has recently taken over the post-editing work of some movies, and Song Tian is working overtime every day to catch up with the work.

It's already very hungry right now.

Come out when you smell it.

Seeing the table of dishes Qiao Nuanyang made, I wished I could swallow the whole pot in my stomach, and kept saying, "Sister-in-law, the dishes you cook are so delicious, no wonder the second brother never forgets, the aunt who cooks at home I'm so disgusted by him to death, if I were a man, I'd love to marry you back, it's a blessing to be able to marry you as my wife."

"..." Qiao Nuanyang was embarrassed and didn't know how to answer.

After Song Tian finished speaking, she realized that she seemed to have said something wrong, so she lowered her head and ate her food quickly.

Ruirui destroyed in the afternoon, all the data that Song Tian didn't have time to save were emptied, but there are still a few days to hand in the work, Song Tian looked at her computer with a face full of tears.

Grabbing my own hair is about to collapse, and I can't get angry at Ruirui.

Qin Shijin patted her on the head and asked seriously, "Why did Dad tell you not to touch other people's things at will, have you forgotten?"

Ruirui didn't know so much, she apologized to Song Tian aggrievedly, Qiao Nuanyang stood aside and saw her work handwriting and asked Song Tian, ​​after sitting down, she took out the materials and quickly helped her start to adjust and do the post-production .

Song Tian has been doing it for a long time, and she is really tired and sleepy. What she thinks is that she can finish it ahead of time and take a rest.

Now that Qiao Nuanyang is helping her, Song Tian suddenly found a savior, "Sister-in-law, I don't see how you can do this."

The disaster was caused by my daughter, so I have to help with the aftermath. Looking at the blue-gray under Song Tian's eyes, Qiao Nuanyang said: "I used to do these jobs, it was relatively easy, and sometimes I would take some Other part-time jobs." Pointing to the fundus of her eyes, "Go to sleep for a while, I will help you with the next one, and then you are watching and adjusting."

Song Tian fell asleep after touching the pillow, Qiao Nuanyang had been sitting in front of the computer and was busy, her fingers were moving nimbly, the light on the computer screen hit her face, her expression was focused.

When Qin Shijin opened the door and came in, he saw Song Tian sleeping sweetly covering her head.

Qiao Nuanyang was editing the video carefully in front of the computer. This is a youth romance movie adapted from a novel. Qiao Nuanyang has read the book before so he is familiar with the plot, and editing is not difficult.

Qin Shijin came in to help her add water a few times, then went out silently.

A few hours after the editing was done, it was dark outside.

She stretched out and rubbed her stiff neck, then reached out and pressed her waist again.

At the next moment, there were hands on his shoulders, pressing his sore shoulders gently, and his swollen head got some relief at that time.

"Don't move. Sitting in front of the computer all the time can easily cause shoulder and neck discomfort. Let me press it for you." He said.

The chair in the office has a massage function. Every time he works for a long time, he will massage it, which makes him feel much more comfortable.

Qin Shijin's hand strength is appropriate, and Qiao Nuanyang feels comfortable being massaged by him with his eyes closed.

Qin Shijin bent down to Qiao Nuanyang's face, the light outside had dimmed, and so did the light in the room, when he wanted to kiss her.

But Song Tian on the bed woke up at this time, stretched her waist, and asked, "Sister-in-law, what time is it?"

Rubbing his eyes, he sat up and saw Qiao Nuanyang's gaze suddenly turned away. He dragged the chair aside and stood up. Qin Shijin still kept the posture he just bent over.

Song Tian stopped rubbing her eyes.

"..." Shouldn't she have woken up at this time, grabbed her head and smiled stiffly, "Second Brother, it's really not my fault? Who knew you were going to act inappropriate for children in front of me?"