Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"Qi Jingchen, you are a patient!" Zhong Jiaqi felt the scorching gaze, so hot that she wanted to melt her.

"Patient?" Qi Jingchen tightened his arms, and his thin lips faintly brushed against Zhong Jiaqi's soft ears: "Do you want to see the strength of this 'patient? Hate it?"

"Qi Jingchen!" There was a strong breath in his ears, and his body became weak, Zhong Jiaqi could only stretch Qi Jingchen's chest with his hands to get angry.

However, from the man's point of view, her soft teasing with glowing cheeks is more like a temptation to say something.

Qi Jingchen felt that he had been possessed by a demon.

As a man, Qi Jingchen usually keeps his life clean. Qi Jingchen himself doesn't care about the relationship with the opposite sex at all, which has caused him to be a loner all these years, and his work and rest are even more regular and orderly.There are very few scandals about him, and there are also hearsay arrangements in the streets and alleys, which are just additions to Qi Jingchen's mysterious background.

All these things changed after meeting Zhong Jiaqi, the indescribable desire made Qi Jingchen want to completely own Zhong Jiaqi all the time, his usual calmness and self-control became empty talk.

"No, this is a hospital..." This person still resisted to the death.

"I gently..." There was no room for rejection.

The temperature in the air is rising rapidly, and the atmosphere of confusion and obsession is getting stronger and stronger.Two shallow figures were cast on the white wall, slowly intertwined...

"Miss Zhong?"

Jiang Wenwen entered the office with the documents and was about to report today's clinic situation. Just after saying two words, he looked up and found Zhong Jiaqi lying on the table. He thought she was sleeping, but Jiang Wenwen keenly saw the strange flushing of Zhong Jiaqi's face .

Fever? Jiang Wenwen's first reaction was to walk over and wake Zhong Jiaqi up: "Why is your face so red?"

"Um?"

Zhong Jiaqi, who was woken up, saw Jiang Wenwen asking herself worriedly. She was sleepy and suddenly realized what dream she had just had, her face turned redder, and she even stuttered: "It's okay, then, what? , are you sending the documents?"

"Are you all right?" Jiang Wenwen looked suspiciously at her face that continued to heat up, and worriedly pressed his palms together, and said, "Are you blushing so much?"

"I'm overdressed! Just go out and wash your face!" Zhong Jiaqi pushed and coaxed Jiang Wenwen out.

Closing the door, she couldn't help but recall yesterday's Xuan Ni... Although she managed to maintain her sanity in the end, Qi Jingchen's face from that day seemed to be like a curse, lingering in front of her eyes.As long as she closes her eyes, this man's lips will softly whisper in her ear...

"Stop! Stop!" Seeing that she was about to fall into Qi Jingchen's demon again, Zhong Jiaqi hastily instilled a mantra of purifying her heart: "Sex is emptiness and emptiness is color, don't see evil and don't listen to evil..."

After dealing with the affairs of the clinic, it was almost noon, Zhong Jiaqi hurriedly started cooking, preparing to send it to Qi Jingchen.

It has been a few days in a row, rushing to the hospital and clinic without taking time to rest. In order to take good care of Qi Jingchen and manage the clinic well, Zhong Jiaqi can't even eat normally, and her stomach is starting to feel uncomfortable. She dare not show it. Come out, afraid that Qi Jingchen will be worried.

After all, because the news of Qi Jingchen's injury was suppressed, no one except Zhong Jiaqi knew that Qi Jingchen was injured. Naturally, only Zhong Jiaqi could take care of him.

Naturally, Qi's mother didn't know it all the time. When she came to see her son, she found out that her son was injured and had been recuperating in the hospital.Mother Qi rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and happened to run into Zhong Jiaqi who was delivering meals.

"Jiaqi?" Qi's mother was overjoyed, and held Zhong Jiaqi to look up and down: "I haven't seen you for a few days, and you have lost a lot of weight. I heard from Jiang Qing that you have been taking care of Chen'er in the hospital? Thank you for your hard work. For my kid, look at your face They are all haggard."

Looking at Mother Qi with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, Zhong Jiaqi put on a smile and felt a sense of intimacy in her heart: "Auntie is polite, Jingchen was injured because of me, and it is only natural for me to take care of him."

And Qi Jingchen, who had been watching the show, let it go without helping, but nodded in agreement: "Yes, I think it's also very good."

Aunt, shouldn't you see your sick son?It seems wrong to pay attention?
After finally finishing the meal, Zhong Jiaqi accompanied Qi's mother to the entrance of the ward, talking and laughing, and suddenly felt a throbbing pain in her stomach, followed by a rush of nausea in her throat. She couldn't help but hold on to the wall and retched.

Mother Qi hurriedly supported Zhong Jiaqi and asked, "Yo? What's the matter? Why did you suddenly vomit..."

In the middle of the sentence, Mother Qi, who seemed to have a flash of inspiration, suddenly realized, and her gaze immediately shifted to Zhong Jiaqi, to her flat belly, and then to Qi Jingchen, who came up nervously to ask. The back and forth expressions are quite meaningful.

"Why did you throw up all of a sudden?" Qi Jingchen didn't notice his mother's thoughts, and focused on Zhong Jiaqi's condition.

"I don't know, it's just the stomach..." Zhong Jiaqi shook her head palely, and just about to say that she might have an upset stomach, but Qi's mother suddenly slapped Qi Jingchen: "Silly son, what are you pretending to be! What are you doing?" good thing!"

Qi Jingchen was slapped on the arm by his mother. Although it didn't hurt, he looked at his mother with a confused look: "I did it?"

what did he do
"Oh! You kid, you still don't admit it. What's the matter with others? Now that you are here, what should you do?" Qi's mother cursed bitterly. Na was so anxious that she wished she could speak for her son, for fear that Zhong Jiaqi would be sad because of her son.

"Mom, where do you want to go?" Qi Jingchen understood now, and looked at his mother amusedly.

"Huh?" Zhong Jiaqi vaguely understood which play Qi's mother was singing, thunder was rolling in her head, and she hurriedly defended with a pale face: "No, no, I just have an upset stomach. I've been too busy recently to take care of it." Eat well."

"Really? Jiaqi, don't worry. If you have anything to do with Aunt Qi, Aunt Qi will vent your anger on you and give you justice." Mother Qi held Zhong Jiaqi's hand in disbelief and said calmly.

"Really, Qi Jingchen, tell me!" Zhong Jiaqi was so ashamed that she couldn't lift her head, and her whole body was on fire.

As a result, Qi Jingchen watched the excitement and added, "Not now, but there will be in the future."

Ok?!

Zhong Jiaqi wanted to vomit blood and died.

To put it bluntly, to explain the misunderstanding clearly, Qi's mother knew that things were not what she thought, so she couldn't help holding on to Zhong Jiaqi's sigh: "When Chen'er was young, he was the only one in the family, growing up alone. We were young at that time, He didn't take much care of Chen'er. Chen'er was smart and learned many things at a young age. Alas! His father passed away early, and now that I'm old, I don't have much time to watch Chen'er. Chen'er is busy , I am an old woman, very lonely at home, I don't know when I will..."

Zhong Jiaqi's heart ached when Qi's mother said it. Thinking of her father, she felt filled with all kinds of feelings: "Auntie, don't think so, you will live a long life if you are healthy."

"What's the use of living a hundred years? Chen'er has grown up to this day alone. If I can't see him happy, I won't be able to die with peace! Jiaqi, you are a good girl. My aunt likes you. If you can With Chen'er, Auntie will be content." Mother Qi said and sighed several times.

Looking at Qi's mother, who was nearly half a hundred years old but already had white hair on her temples, Zhong Jiaqi suddenly felt that Qi Jingchen was probably used to loneliness and loneliness until now.For Mother Qi, the greatest hope is Qi Jingchen's happiness.

On the shoulder, a big hand covered Zhong Jiaqi's shoulder. Zhong Jiaqi looked back, and the man's gentle eyes poured down like water. In that moment, Zhong Jiaqi wanted to be with this person forever and ever.

They like each other without shame.

"That's good!" Mother Qi smiled happily, squeezed Zhong Jiaqi's hand happily, and suddenly said softly in her ear: "If you really like my family's Chen'er, and my aunt also likes your child, you should work a little harder here and talk to Auntie earlier. Let’s make a family, let’s add a grandson to my aunt as soon as possible!”

"Auntie..." With those words, Zhong Jiaqi almost lowered her head under the bed.

"When necessary, you don't have to be so..." Mother Qi continued to instill necessary thoughts in Zhong Jiaqi.

"Mom, don't worry, Jiaqi has already said that it is I who will not marry." Although Qi Jingchen heard his mother's whispers, but seeing Zhong Jiaqi's expression of wishing to disappear immediately, he had already guessed the meaning of seven or eight. , a smirk crept up the corner of his lips quietly.

"..."

Cold-faced Mr. President, can you be more shameless?
After Qi's mother left, Zhong Jiaqi breathed a sigh of relief, she looked at Qi Jingchen angrily: "You still talk nonsense in front of Mom."

Qi Jingchen held Zhong Jiaqi's hand tightly, looking at her with expressions in his eyes.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen's eyes full of her own image, she was very moved in her heart, almost drowned in such affection, but she was still very calm on the surface.

"Jiaqi, can we consider having a child?" Qi Jingchen tightly grasped Zhong Jiaqi's hand beside the hospital bed, "You also know grandpa's physical condition, and he also hopes to hug his grandson soon."

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen quietly, she always felt that a cold person like Qi Jingchen should not want children so much, maybe it was really just to make old man Qi happy.

Her expression turned slightly cold, Qi Jingchen knew what was going on in her heart as soon as she saw the change in Zhong Jiaqi's expression.

Qi Jingchen stood up, gently put his arms around Zhong Jiaqi's shoulders, and left a gentle kiss on the top of her hair.

"Of course, more importantly, I also want a crystallization of our love. Would you like to make our family more complete?"

When Qi Jingchen spoke, the heat sprayed on Zhong Jiaqi's earlobe, dyeing her cheeks bright red, she lowered her head shyly and asked, "Do you really want a child?"