Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

In the ward.

Qi Jingchen didn't continue to ask about Xiao Feng's matter, Zhong Jiaqi would tell him about it, which showed her attitude.

He reached out and gently brushed away the broken hair on Zhong Jiaqi's forehead: "Why did you suddenly have a fever? Could it be that I was too intemperate yesterday?"

Qi Jingchen suddenly mentioned this matter, although there was no one around, Zhong Jiaqi's cheeks were still slightly flushed, she stretched out her hand without a needle, and gently pushed Qi Jingchen's shoulder: "Nonsense, I am today I was so tired during the operation in the morning, what has it to do with that matter."

She really didn't understand how Qi Jingchen could bring up that matter without blushing and heartbeat.

Qi Jingchen reached out and gently touched Zhong Jiaqi's hand outside the quilt, and frowned: "Why is your hand so cold?"

"It's just a natural reaction to the bottle, and it's okay."

Qi Jingchen asked the nurse for a hot water bottle, and carefully placed it under Zhong Jiaqi's hands: "It should be more comfortable this way."

Zhong Jiaqi didn't expect Qi Jingchen to notice such details, her heart warmed, people are always vulnerable when they are sick, especially now that Qi Jingchen is still by her side.

She endured the soreness of her nose: "Actually, I'm fine. Why don't you go back to work at the company first? Is it interrupting your work by sending you text messages rashly?"

She Zhong Jiaqi doesn't want to be anyone's burden, but Qi Jingchen can always easily see through her little thoughts, he looked deeply into Zhong Jiaqi's eyes: "You should tell me when you are sick, Jiaqi, you don't have to treat yourself If you are too tight, I can let you rely on, and you will never be my burden, when you finish all these potions, we will go home and have a good rest."

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen with a moved face. The man in front of her was the only one who told her after she was reborn that she didn't have to push herself too hard, and he was also the first person she couldn't help but want to rely on.

Qi Jingchen really hates it, she always thought that she could be strong enough to complete her revenge, and would never fall in love with anyone again, but Qi Jingchen always appeared in front of her when she was most vulnerable, prying open her secrets bit by bit. Heart.

After a while, Zhong Jiaqi collected her emotions and asked innocently: "I just asked for leave yesterday. Wouldn't it be good if I asked for leave again today?"

"It's okay, I'll take care of it."

Qi Jingchen's tone was so gentle that Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but indulge.

When Jiang Wenwen heard that Zhong Jiaqi was ill, she immediately rushed out of the ward, and she didn't bother to knock on the door, so she pushed the door open and went in: "Jiaqi, why are you..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Qi Jingchen sitting by the bed and felt a little embarrassed. She lowered her voice, walked up to Zhong Jiaqi, and asked worriedly, "Jiaqi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly: "I'm fine, I just have a little fever."

Jiang Wenwen saw the hot water bottle under Zhong Jiaqi's hands at a glance, and silently glanced at Qi Jingchen. Qi Jingchen looked so cold, and didn't want to take care of others. He was so careful, so Jiang Wenwen could feel relieved.

She said wittily, "Since your husband is here, I'll go to work."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhong Jiaqi to say anything, she left the ward in a flash.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at the closed door again, and said to Qi Jingchen dumbfounded: "Wenwen is so frizzy, don't mind."

"No," Qi Jingchen smiled slightly, "It can be seen that she really cares about you."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

Qi Jingchen has been sitting by the hospital bed, accompanying Zhong Jiaqi to finish the infusion of those medicines. Although he doesn't talk much, as long as he sits there, Zhong Jiaqi feels very stable.

The afternoon sun shines through the window and shines on Qi Jingchen's side face, his facial features soften a lot, Zhong Jiaqi suddenly understands the meaning of time and tranquility.

Qi Jingchen took a cotton swab and pressed the needle on Zhong Jiaqi's hand until no blood leaked out, then he threw the cotton swab into the trash can, and covered Zhong Jiaqi's hand with his own hand until he felt the temperature in his hand After returning to normal, he stretched out his hand to touch Zhong Jiaqi's forehead again.

"Fortunately, the temperature has gone down, let's go home first."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

Qi Jingchen carefully helped Zhong Jiaqi out of the ward, and after returning to Lishui Villa, Zhong Jiaqi lay down and slept in the room for a while, and was woken up softly by Qi Jingchen.

Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Jingchen in a daze: "What's wrong?"

"You haven't eaten at noon, I made chicken soup, you get up and drink a little before you rest."

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyes, stood up in a daze, and followed Qi Jingchen downstairs, a burst of strong fragrance entered Zhong Jiaqi's nose, and she woke up instantly.

Qi Jingchen held Zhong Jiaqi's shoulders, let her sit at the dining table, and went to the kitchen to fill a bowl of chicken soup, and put it in front of Zhong Jiaqi: "Try it, see if it suits your taste."

Zhong Jiaqiguan smelled the fragrance and couldn't help but want to taste it. She picked up the spoon and blew it gently. The chicken soup tasted very strong, even better than she imagined.

She looked at Qi Jingchen, her eyes were filled with surprise. With the conditions of the Qi family, Qi Jingchen should have been an untouchable young master, but she didn't expect him to cook so many dishes, and they were so delicious.

"Qi Jingchen, how do you know how to cook?"

Qi Jingchen smiled faintly: "I moved out of the house very early. Apart from socializing, I also don't like eating out, so I just do it myself."

Zhong Jiaqi was secretly glad that in this life she thought she was born for revenge, but she never expected to meet someone like Qi Jingchen who was willing to protect her and lend her her shoulders.

When going to sleep at night, Qi Jingchen just gently hugged Zhong Jiaqi in his arms, and placed a tender kiss on her forehead, and did not make any other movements.

……

Because of Qi Jingchen's careful care, Zhong Jiaqi's body recovered the next day, but Qi Jingchen felt that Zhong Jiaqi should rest at home for a few more days.

"Jingchen, I'm fine, I can go back to work." Zhong Jiaqi said helplessly.

Qi Jingchen frowned slightly: "I have asked for three days' leave for you. Since you are sick, you should rest well and go back to work when you fully recover."

Zhong Jiaqi wanted to say something more, but Qi Jingchen said: "Don't worry me." She chose to compromise.

"Then you go back to work." Zhong Jiaqi didn't want to delay Qi Jingchen's work, "My body is already recovered, and I will take care of myself."

Qi Jingchen understood Zhong Jiaqi's careful thinking, if he insisted on staying at home, Zhong Jiaqi would definitely think about going back to work in the hospital, so he agreed.

Seeing Qi Jingchen's back disappear from her sight, Zhong Jiaqi was a little bit reluctant, she forced herself to look away from the door and nestle in the study to read.

After a while, Zhong Jiaqi's cell phone vibrated lightly. She picked up the cell phone and saw that it was a text message from the real estate agent. The apartment in Tianhe Community had already negotiated terms with the buyer. With the intervention of the intermediary company , Yao Jun's mother and son had to move out of the apartment, and now as long as Zhong Jiaqi went to sign the contract, the apartment had nothing to do with Yao Jun at all.

Zhong Jiaqi was a little bored staying at home alone, so she simply agreed to sign the contract later.

She changed her clothes, tidied up briefly, and walked to the agreed place with her bag.

When Zhong Jiaqi arrived, the buyer and the housing agent had already arrived, and the agent pushed a contract in front of Zhong Jiaqi: "Miss Zhong, this is a contract drawn up by our company according to your request. Take a look, if there is no problem Then you can sign the contract.”

Zhong Jiaqi is not short of money, she just doesn't want to see Yao Jun continue to live in her apartment. This incident reminds her all the time, how stupid she was in her previous life. cost her life.

So as long as the apartment can be disposed of, it is enough for her. She glanced at the contract slightly, and the price on it is also very suitable, and Zhong Jiaqi does not want to waste more time on this matter.

She picked up a pen and signed her name. The buyer was not a jerk, and said boldly, "I'll transfer the money to your card tomorrow."

"it is good!"

After signing the contract, the buyer left because there were still things to deal with.

The staff of the real estate agency are also packing up the documents and preparing to leave.

Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help asking: "Can I ask how you let the people who used to live in the apartment leave?"

The staff smiled politely: "Actually, after I called you, their attitude softened after two days. Although the aunt is still a little unhappy, but the house is not theirs, she will accept it even if she is not happy." move away."

"Okay," Zhong Jiaqi nodded, "Thank you for this matter."

"You're welcome, if Miss Zhong has no other questions, I'll leave first."

"OK, bye!"

After the staff of the real estate agency left, Zhong Jiaqi did not leave in a hurry. She picked up the milk on the table and took a sip.

Since Junhe Real Estate is fine, it must be Zhu who helped Yao Jun behind the scenes. No wonder Yao Jun didn't come to harass her again during this period, but Zhong Jiaqi is now a little worried that Zhu Lin hasn't completely forgiven Yao Jun, since she wants Yao Jun to If Jun takes action against the Zhu family, Zhu Lin must marry Yao Jun, so she might as well give Zhu Lin a push.

Zhong Jiaqi raised the corners of her lips, smiled coldly, and then put down the milk in her hand. It was time for her to visit Zhu Lin again.

When she arrived at the detention center, Zhu Lin's complexion was a little uglier than when she saw her last time. It seemed that life in the detention center had really tormented her a lot.

When Zhu Lin saw Zhong Jiaqi, her face darkened a bit. Her eyes were full of hatred, and she looked straight into Zhong Jiaqi's eyes: "Zhong Jiaqi, what are you doing here? Are you here to see my joke?"

Zhong Jiaqi raised the corners of her mouth and showed a disdainful smile: "Zhu Lin, do you think I would like to come and see you? Are you using the child in your belly to threaten Yao Jun to be with you again?"

"Zhong Jiaqi, the person Yao Jun likes is me. Do you think Yao Jun is begging you for forgiveness because he still loves you?" Zhu Lin said sarcastically, "He begged you just because he hoped you would let me go." That's all, but let me tell you, I can leave this place with my own ability, do you really think I will go to jail for such a trivial matter?"

Zhong Jiaqi didn't expect that Yao Jun would be so shameless that he would use such an excuse to deceive Zhu Lin, but she still pretended to be unbelievable.

"Impossible, Yao Jun couldn't have lied to me!" Zhong Jiaqi opened her eyes wide, as if she had been hurt.