Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

But she didn't expect that after a while, Qi Jingchen came back again, holding a hot water bottle in his hand, and Qi Jingchen carefully helped her up.

Behind Zhong Jiaqi was Qi Jingchen's chest, but the pain in her lower abdomen made her lose strength, so she could only lean on Qi Jingchen's chest, her face turned slightly red.

Qi Jingchen reached out and put the hot water bottle on her lower abdomen. In order not to let the hot water bottle slip off, he also pressed his hand on the hot water bottle. Zhong Jiaqi said a little embarrassedly, "I'll do it myself."

Qi Jingchen frowned, and said slightly angrily: "You are sick now, don't move around."

Zhong Jiaqi could hear that Qi Jingchen's voice was tinged with anger. Although she didn't know why Qi Jingchen was angry, she still didn't dare to say anything, and could only acquiesce in Qi Jingchen's hand being placed on her lower abdomen through the hot water bottle.

A burst of warmth spread to Zhong Jiaqi's lower abdomen, and the heat seemed to have a tendency to spread upwards, Zhong Jiaqi's heart also felt warm.

Apart from her parents and girlfriends, Qi Jingchen was the first person who cared about her. Of course, Zhong's father and Zhong's mother didn't know about such things as dysmenorrhea. People who are by her side to take care of her.

Qi Jingchen is not a talkative person, Zhong Jiaqi felt a little embarrassed now, for a while, neither of them spoke, and the quiet atmosphere made Zhong Jiaqi think of some things in the past.

She only discovered now that since she met Qi Jingchen, this man always seemed to appear in front of her when she needed help the most, stood by her side when Zhu Lin framed her, and solved her endless problems for her. Yao Jun, now takes care of her when she is not feeling well.

Zhong Jiaqi suddenly felt a little moved, she couldn't help but want to rely on Qi Jingchen, but in the next second, Zhong Jiaqi broke the idea, she came back for revenge, she shouldn't be as fragile as she is now.

Qi Jingchen didn't expect Zhong Jiaqi to think so much. From his perspective, he could see Zhong Jiaqi's long eyelashes fluttering, leaving a shadow on her cheeks. The frail Zhong Jiaqi had a somewhat pale beauty. Qi Jingchen His heart throbbed suddenly.

He stabilized his mind, and didn't put down the hot water bottle until Zhong Jiaqi fell asleep in his arms, carefully put her back on the bed, carefully tucked in the quilt, and then turned and left.

By the time Zhong Jiaqi opened her eyes again, it was already noon, and the bright sunlight shone through the window on the quilt, making people warm. Zhong Jiaqi's lower abdomen no longer hurt, so she put on her slippers and walked out of the room.

Qi Jingchen is no longer in the villa, he probably has already gone to the company, thinking of what just happened, Zhong Jiaqi's heart throbbed slightly, she shook her head, and then she shook off the thoughts she shouldn't have from her mind.

She hadn't eaten all morning, and Zhong Jiaqi was a little hungry. She walked towards the kitchen. Qi Jingchen usually cooks at home, so there should be something to eat in the refrigerator.

As soon as she walked to the refrigerator, she saw a post-it note posted on the door of the refrigerator, which said: I made porridge for you. After you get up, put the porridge in the microwave for 2 minutes and you can eat it.

Qi Jingchen's handwriting was as sharp as he was, but it somehow warmed Zhong Jiaqi's heart.

When she opened the refrigerator, she saw the pumpkin porridge inside. Zhong Jiaqi took out the porridge and heated it in the microwave for 2 minutes. The fragrance of the pumpkin immediately wafted out. She picked up a spoon and took two bites.

Qi Jingchen boiled every grain of rice until soft, and it was delicious with the sweetness of pumpkin.

Zhong Jiaqi took a whole day off and sat on the sofa after she was full, thinking that Yao Jun hadn't appeared in front of her for a few days, how could she let Yao Jun live so comfortably.

So she sent an email to Binghe, which contained the information she had collected on Yao Jun’s company’s tax evasion. She was worried that if she sent it to the Shenzhen Municipal Taxation Bureau, there would be clues, even if Yao Jun knew that the matter was true. She didn't care what she did, but she wanted Yao Jun to know that there were plenty of people who wanted to make it difficult for him, and seeing him spend every day in worry was Zhong Jiaqi's goal.

Soon, Zhong Jiaqi received the news from Binghe, and he had already sent the information to the tax bureau, and with Binghe's ability, even if the Zhu family was involved, they would definitely not be able to find out the source of this email.

Zhong Jiaqi put away her phone contentedly. In his previous life, Yao Jun not only hurt her, but also her father for the sake of profit. This time, he will make Yao Jun lose what he values ​​most.

She raised the corners of her lips and smiled. She really couldn't wait to see Yao Jun's expression when the people from the tax bureau approached him.

The next day, Zhong Jiaqi was about to go to lunch when she received a message from Xiao Feng's name. It was said that this was the mobile phone number that he insisted on saving on Zhong Jiaqi's phone when he met Xiao Feng last time.

The text message said: I am now in the restaurant downstairs of Xinxing Hospital, I hope Dr. Zhong will give me this face, and let me have a meal together. I think Uncle Zhong would also like to see such a scene.

When Zhong Jiaqi saw that Xiao Feng mentioned Father Zhong, she knew that she had to go this time, and the restaurant he mentioned was just downstairs of Xinxing. She couldn't find a reason not to go, so she took off her white coat helplessly , went to that restaurant.

Xiao Feng's figure was too eye-catching, almost as soon as Zhong Jiaqi entered the restaurant, he saw Xiao Feng's figure, and there was a bouquet of roses on the seat next to him.

As soon as Zhong Jiaqi walked in front of him, Xiao Feng stood up and held the rose in front of Zhong Jiaqi: "It's for you."

"That's not necessary," Zhong Jiaqi's eyes were full of resistance, "The relationship between the two of us should not have reached this level."

"Since I've already bought them, Jiaqi, you can't bear to waste this bouquet, can you?" Xiao Feng looked at Zhong Jiaqi with a smile.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, she reached out to take the rose in Xiao Feng's hand. As soon as she sat down, Xiao Feng pushed the menu in front of Zhong Jiaqi. She had an operation in the morning. Zhong Jiaqi was really hungry now, so she ordered it. After ordering a few of her favorite dishes, she pushed the menu back in front of Xiao Feng.

"Mr. Xiao, let's see what you like to eat."

Xiao Feng added two more dishes before handing over the menu to the waiter. He smiled and said, "I thought we were friends now. Jiaqi, you can call me by my name directly. Mr. Xiao is a little too unfamiliar."

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Xiao Feng indifferently: "I don't think I have any friends who will threaten me yet."

Xiao Feng didn't feel embarrassed after being ridiculed at all, just smiled helplessly, and explained: "I don't want to threaten you, but without Uncle Zhong, I really don't think you would agree to come out to have dinner with me, but I just I also feel that there is a good fit between you and me, and I don't want to let it go."

"But I really don't think we are suitable at all." Zhong Jiaqi looked at Xiao Feng coldly, "Why do you waste time on me, it will only make me want to see you even more."

Zhong Jiaqi's liking for Xiao Feng completely dissipated when Xiao Feng threatened her with Father Zhong again, but Xiao Feng was right. If Xiao Feng didn't threaten her, she would never agree to be with Xiao Feng. Maple had dinner together.

"I know that your current behavior is because you reject the blind date, so you deny me, the person you met during the blind date, but this matter is actually very normal, don't hold such a grudge against the blind date. Great hostility." Xiao Feng still looked at Zhong Jiaqi politely, even the smile on his face did not change.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Xiao Feng with some helplessness: "I really don't like blind dates, but it's not because I reject blind dates that I reject you. I just think that we are really incompatible. We have gotten to know each other last time, but I still feel that we are not suitable, so you can stop looking for me."

"If you really think we are not suitable, just treat us as friends first. I promise you that I will not tell Uncle Zhong about this, but you should stop avoiding me, okay?"

Zhong Jiaqi didn't even want to be friends with Xiao Feng, but now she seemed to have no other way to deliberately end this matter.

"Okay, I can promise you."

After that, Xiao Feng never mentioned anything related to the blind date, nor did he mention Father Zhong. The meal was quite pleasant.

However, she did not expect to meet Qi Jingchen and Mu Si at the entrance of the restaurant. She even forgot that today is the time for Mu Si to be discharged from the hospital.

Qi Jingchen looked at the large bouquet of red roses in Xiao Feng's hands, and his eyes darkened a little.

Mousse only knew that Zhong Jiaqi was married, but she didn't know who she was marrying. Now seeing Zhong Jiaqi and Xiao Feng coming out of the restaurant, Xiao Feng was holding a bouquet of roses in his hand, so he naturally misunderstood.

He didn't notice that Qi Jingchen who was standing next to him looked much colder, and looked at Zhong Jiaqi gossipingly: "Doctor Zhong, is this your boyfriend?"

Zhong Jiaqi's attention was always on Qi Jingchen, seeing Qi Jingchen's cold eyes, she knew that Qi Jingchen must be angry.

She still remembered that when she got married, the agreement she took out required both of them to be faithful to the marriage. Although there was nothing between her and Xiao Feng, now Qi Jingchen must have misunderstood.

Although Zhong Jiaqi's face was calm, the movement of taking half a step back betrayed her guilty conscience.

Seeing that Zhong Jiaqi didn't answer, Xiao Feng took a step forward and shook hands with Mousse: "Hi, I'm Jiaqi's friend, and my name is Xiao Feng."

"My name is Mousse," Mousse said jokingly, looking at the rose in Xiao Feng's hand, "the rose is very beautiful."

"Thank you, but the person who wants to give it doesn't seem to like it very much." When Xiao Feng said this, he subconsciously looked at Zhong Jiaqi.

Naturally, this action of his did not escape Qi Jingchen's eyes, so Qi Jingchen's eyes became more and more fierce.

Only then did Zhong Jiaqi come back to her senses, and said to Xiao Feng, "I'm going back to work, you should go first."

"Okay." Xiao Feng nodded, although the roses were not sent out, but today is not nothing.

As soon as Xiao Feng left, Zhong Jiaqi bit the bullet and looked into Qi Jingchen's eyes: "Don't get me wrong, I have nothing to do with Xiao Feng."

Mousse was a little confused by Zhong Jiaqi's sudden explanation.

Qi Jingchen still had a cold face, his sharp eyes were fixed on Zhong Jiaqi, the air around him was a little bit colder.