Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

Qi Han smiled helplessly: "Mom, you might as well not ask Dad, no matter what you wear, he will think you look very good-looking."

Zhong Jiaqi poked Qi Han lightly on the forehead, Qi Han is really a big kid.

"Mom, when is your official show?" Qi Han asked expectantly.

"the day after tomorrow."

……

Two days later.

Qi Jingchen and Qi Han sat at the position with the best view. A handsome man with a cute little dumpling in his arms caught everyone's attention before the show started.

The clothes Qi Han wears are custom-made by GR Group, this is the only one, but the people who will come to the show have good eyesight, and they can tell how expensive the clothes on Qi Han are with just one glance.

Moreover, Qi Jingchen stayed on the headlines in Rome for several days because of the news that he was married to Zhong Jiaqi, the design director of GR Group. It was difficult for them to know Qi Jingchen.

Looking at the child in Qi Jingchen's hands now, he immediately guessed the identity of the child.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Jiaqi was still so young, and she already had such a big child.

It wasn't until the show started that the people present turned their eyes away from Qi Jingchen and put them on the runway.

As soon as Zhong Jiaqi appeared on the stage, everyone was shocked. GR Group did a good job of keeping secrets. Except for insiders, almost no one knew that Zhong Jiaqi would appear on the runway of this show.

What's more, Zhong Jiaqi was able to show the advantages of the design of this skirt to the fullest. Under the spotlight, the confident expression on this woman's face was even more beautiful than her delicate face.

As the model leading the curtain call, Zhong Jiaqi attracted enough attention. Seeing the reaction on the scene, both Jane and Mr. William showed satisfied expressions.

It seems that the purpose of this catwalk has been achieved, even a little overfulfilled.

But some people were happy, some people were sad, Qi Jingchen sat under the stage, almost regretting that he didn't stop Zhong Jiaqi's decision at that time, and he didn't know how many more rivals in love after a show.

Even Qi Han leaned on him, raised his head, and said proudly: "Father, you have to be more careful, look at how popular my mother is, if you don't work harder, I might die soon There will be a stepfather."

Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand and scratched Qi Han's little nose: "Do you really want to have a stepfather?"

Qi Han raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "It depends on your performance, if you don't work hard, if my mother really finds me a stepfather who is good to her, I won't fight for you. "

Qi Jingchen smiled helplessly, Qi Han really only has Zhong Jiaqi in his heart, he has no status as a father at all.

"Don't worry, I will try my best to get your mother back to me as soon as possible, and I won't give you a chance to have a stepfather."

After the show ended, many reporters gathered at the entrance of the show, which surrounded the entire venue.

Zhong Jiaqi was pushed by the fanatical reporters, but a strong arm firmly wrapped Zhong Jiaqi into her arms.

The familiar smell wrapped Zhong Jiaqi in it, and Zhong Jiaqi's heart suddenly settled down.

Qi Jingchen put his arms around Zhong Jiaqi's waist, protecting her whole body in his arms.

"Please let it go!"

The aura around Qi Jingchen was too full, and the noisy atmosphere suddenly calmed down a lot. The reporter couldn't help but took a step back, and there was a space in front of Zhong Jiaqi.

Zhong Jiaqi only felt that the surrounding air was much fresher.

Seeing that the reporter had calmed down a lot, Zhong Jiaqi gently tugged on the corner of Qi Jingchen's clothes with her hand behind her, and said in a low voice, "I don't have anything to do, so don't be so cold, or you may have to be in Rome again tomorrow." It's been on the headlines all day."

After hearing Zhong Jiaqi's words, the expression on Qi Jingchen's face softened a little, and even when Zhong Jiaqi looked back at him, he showed a smile.

This scene was captured by a reporter, but soon a reporter who couldn't read people's eyes asked: "Before, Miss Zhong never mentioned that she was married, and we have never seen Mr. Miss Zhong's side, is there something wrong with the relationship between you two?"

This time, Qi Jingchen didn't get angry at all, instead he looked at Zhong Jiaqi's side face and smiled warmly: "Before you didn't know the relationship between me and Jiaqi, it only shows that your business level is really bad , and Jiaqi came to Rome just to prove that she can make a name for herself in Rome with her own strength, and it turns out that she has succeeded."

"Then, at the show today, Mr. Qi, is the child in your arms the child of you and Miss Zhong?"

"Of course," Qi Jingchen said flatly, "It's time for us to go home and celebrate Jiaqi."

After finishing speaking, Qi Jingchen put Zhong Jiaqi in his arms and got into the car parked at the entrance of the show.

Qi Jingchen's aura was so frightening that the reporters watched Qi Jingchen leave with Zhong Jiaqi in a daze. It wasn't until after the car started that the reporters came back to their senses and lamented that they had missed a big news.

After arriving home, Zhong Jiaqi knew that Qi Jingchen had already prepared a celebration banquet for herself, but this celebration banquet was a bit special, only the three of them attended.

The living room was filled with Zhong Jiaqi's favorite roses. As soon as she entered the room, she smelled the faint fragrance of flowers. Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but took a deep breath.

A little surprised and asked: "It doesn't seem to be the season for roses to bloom, does it?"

Qi Jingchen smiled faintly: "Getting these roses really took a lot of effort from me, but as long as you feel happy, everything is worth it."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled from the bottom of her heart, she hadn't felt the warmth of home for a long time, but during the time Qi Jingchen was by her side, the long-lost warmth enveloped Zhong Jiaqi again.

Warmth raged in Zhong Jiaqi's heart, and she couldn't help saying to Qi Jingchen, "Thank you!"

All the lights in the living room were suddenly extinguished, and Zhong Jiaqi realized that the dining table was full of candles. Zhong Jiaqi hadn't recovered from such a surprise, Qi Han stood in front of Zhong Jiaqi holding a bouquet of red roses: " Mom, you are really beautiful today."

Zhong Jiaqi took the rose from Qi Han's hand and kissed him on the cheek: "Thank you Hanhan!"

When Zhong Jiaqi was not paying attention, Qi Han raised his head and smiled proudly at Qi Jingchen, as if to show off that he got Zhong Jiaqi's kiss.

Qi Jingchen really wanted to hug Xiaotuanzi to his knees and hit his butt twice, so that he would know whose wife Zhong Jiaqi was.

But Qi Han didn't care about Qi Jingchen's darkened face at all, like a little gentleman, he led Zhong Jiaqi to the dining table.

He pointed to the sumptuous dinner on the dining table, and finally said something for Qi Jingchen: "Mom, daddy prepared these, isn't daddy amazing?"

Zhong Jiaqi reached out and stroked Qi Han's hair lightly: "Yes, you must be as good as Dad in the future."

Qi Han stretched out his small fist and waved lightly in the air: "I will definitely be stronger than Dad in the future."

Zhong Jiaqi was amused by Qi Han's little gesture and burst out laughing.

Seeing the sincere smile on Zhong Jiaqi's face, Qi Jingchen suddenly felt that Qi Han was too cute.

……

After returning to the room, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't control the emotion in her heart, so she called Jiang Wenwen.

"Jiaqi, you haven't called me for a long time!"

As soon as he picked up the phone, Jiang Wenwen's bluffing voice reached Zhong Jiaqi's ears.

"Didn't I call you?" Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly, but there was a bit of happiness in her eyes.

"That's how you are. You refuse to tell me your mobile phone number. Every time you call, you use the Internet to dial, and you don't tell me where you live now. This makes me worry about you every day."

"Don't worry, I'm in Rome now, and I won't be dialing you from the internet anymore."

"Why?" Jiang Wenwen asked in shock, "Aren't you going to hide from Qi Jingchen? Let me tell you in advance, if Qi Jingchen asks me about your whereabouts again, I may not be able to help you keep the secret."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled on the phone. Recently, her smile has increased a lot.

"There's no need to guard, Qi Jingchen already knows my whereabouts."

"So did Qi Jingchen look for you?" Jiang Wenwen asked in surprise.

"Correct."

Jiang Wenwen breathed a sigh of relief on the other end of the phone.

Zhong Jiaqi heard something wrong in Jiang Wenwen's tone, and she asked inexplicably, "Why did you hear that Qi Jingchen is by my side now, you seem to be relieved."

"During this time, Qi Jingchen was not in the Qi family, and even Mu Si didn't know where Qi Jingchen had gone. I was still worried that Qi Jingchen had a new love?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly, and jokingly said, "Isn't it normal for Qi Jingchen to have a new love? After all, I have been away for five years."

Jiang Wenwen's tone suddenly became serious: "Jiaqi, you have been able to deceive others, but you can't deceive me. When you left Zhenshi, you were just angry with what happened between Qi Jingchen and Hai Tiantian. You still have something in your heart." Qi Jingchen."

Zhong Jiaqi was also silent for a while, she couldn't deny Jiang Wenwen's words, she still had Qi Jingchen in her heart, and even, in this short month, Zhong Jiaqi fell in love with Qi Jingchen again.

Maybe she really has no resistance to this man, and more importantly, everything that Qi Jingchen has done during this time has made Zhong Jiaqi feel warm.

"Wenwen, I'm calling you today because I want to tell you that maybe I want to give Qi Jingchen another chance, maybe we can really start over."

Jiang Wenwen asked with some surprise: "Is what you said true?"

Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "It's true, but I don't know if the choice I'm making is true or not."

"Jiaqi, just follow your heart in everything, and don't let yourself regret it."