Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

Zhong Jiaqi was only wearing a white shirt, and her exquisite figure was so close to Qi Jingchen, and Zhong Jiaqi was also Qi Jingchen's most beloved woman, so Qi Jingchen couldn't help but feel distracted.

The fruits under his hand seemed to be getting a little difficult to cut, but the night was still long, so he had better feed his little greedy cat first.

Qi Jingchen raised the corners of his lips and smiled.

Zhong Jiaqi also had a warm smile on her face, but if she knew what Qi Jingchen was thinking, she probably wouldn't be able to laugh.

Soon, Qi Jingchen mixed the salad.

"Aren't you hungry? Eat quickly."

Zhong Jiaqi was still reluctant to let go of Qi Jingchen's waist, reluctant to leave such warmth.

Qi Jingchen felt that the temperature on his back was a little clearer again, and he couldn't help being a little distracted: "Zhong Jiaqi, if you don't want to eat salad anymore, don't even want to eat it."

Zhong Jiaqi heard the meaning of Qi Jingchen's words almost immediately, she immediately let go, took the salad from Qi Jingchen's hand, and walked back to the dining room.

Looking at Zhong Jiaqi's back, Qi Jingchen couldn't help curling the corners of his lips, and smiled faintly.

After eating the salad, Zhong Jiaqi naturally couldn't escape Qi Jingchen's clutches, she just put down the spoon when Qi Jingchen hugged her up.

The sudden weightlessness made Zhong Jiaqi startled, she quickly stretched out her hand and hugged Qi Jingchen's nose tightly: "What are you doing?"

Qi Jingchen lowered his head and kissed Zhong Jiaqi's lips, and murmured, "You'll know what I want to do right away."

As soon as he entered the room, Qi Jingchen couldn't wait to press Zhong Jiaqi against the door, lowered his head and kissed Zhong Jiaqi's lips, feeling the familiar mint scent and the familiar temperature, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but put his arms around Qi Jingchen's neck.

After getting Zhong Jiaqi's response, Qi Jingchen couldn't control it anymore, who can resist his wife's initiative, Qi Jingchen's kiss deepened a little bit, knowing that Zhong Jiaqi was almost out of breath, Qi Jingchen's lips fell from Zhong Jiaqi's. removed from his lips.

"Jiaqi, I really love you!"

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After Zhong Jiaqi woke up, she felt as if someone had driven a tractor hard all over her body, and she was sore. Now she just wanted to lie on the bed, and refused to move a finger.

Qi Jingchen is to blame for all of this, if he hadn't gone crazy last night, Zhong Jiaqi is still alive and kicking, judging from her current situation, she probably can only spend the whole day in the hotel today.

Thinking of this, Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but ruthlessly complained about Qi Jingchen from the bottom of her heart.

Before Zhong Jiaqi could put away his thoughts, Qi Jingchen came in with a bowl of pumpkin porridge. He put the pumpkin porridge on the bedside and said softly, "Since you're awake, get up and have some porridge first."

Zhong Jiaqi was lying on the bed, only showing her back to Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen reached out and touched his nose. It was true that he didn't control himself last night, which made Zhong Jiaqi tired, but Zhong Jiaqi rarely took the initiative last night, how could Qi Jingchen hold back.

"Jiaqi, I know it was my fault last night. I went too far. I made you your favorite pumpkin porridge. Don't be angry, okay?"

Zhong Jiaqi snorted coldly, still unwilling to pay attention to Qi Jingchen.

Qi Jingchen also stopped persuading Zhong Jiaqi to drink porridge, and stretched out his hand to gently press Zhong Jiaqi's waist. After a while, he asked again: "Do you feel better?"

Zhong Jiaqi sat up slowly, pointed to Qi Jingchen and said, "If you are here in the future, sleep in the guest room for me."

"Jiaqi, although we booked a suite, there is only one bedroom. Where is the guest room?"

Zhong Jiaqi said angrily: "There is no guest room, then I will book another room, or you can sleep in the living room for me."

Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand and hugged Zhong Jiaqi into his arms, patted Zhong Jiaqi on the back lightly, and said like coaxing a child: "I know I was wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

No matter how angry Zhong Jiaqi was, her heart softened when Qi Jingchen talked to her like this.

"Then you are not allowed to do this again."

"Okay, I will definitely not be like this in the future, you must be hungry, drink porridge quickly, or you will starve to death."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

Only then did Qi Jingchen bring the porridge in front of Zhong Jiaqi and feed it to her mouthful.

Zhong Jiaqi said with some embarrassment: "I'd better do it myself."

Naturally, Qi Jingchen would not let Zhong Jiaqi do it herself.

"Don't you feel sore all over, let me feed you."

After breakfast, Zhong Jiaqi was still a little sleepy and didn't want to go out. She had an ominous premonition that half of the time when she went out this time might be spent in her room.

Qi Jingchen found some movies, and the two of them nestled on the sofa to watch movies.

Even if she just stayed quietly like this, Zhong Jiaqi felt very happy. She felt that she must have been poisoned by Qi Jingchen, otherwise how could she feel happy no matter what she did as long as she was with Qi Jingchen?

Zhong Jiaqi turned her head and glanced at Qi Jingchen's profile. The afterglow of the setting sun came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows and sprinkled on Qi Jingchen's face, softening Qi Jingchen's chiseled face a little.

Probably Zhong Jiaqi's eyes were a little too hot, Qi Jingchen soon noticed, he turned his head to look into Zhong Jiaqi's eyes.

"What are you looking at?"

Zhong Jiaqi shook her head: "No, I'm just a little tired from watching movies."

"Are you hungry? Would you like me to prepare something for you?"

"No, I'm not hungry yet." Zhong Jiaqi wanted to nestle in Qi Jingchen's arms right now, she didn't want to leave even a single step, and she didn't want Qi Jingchen to leave.

Qi Jingchen put his arms around Zhong Jiaqi's shoulders: "Then why don't you sleep well for a while?"

Being mentioned by Qi Jingchen, Zhong Jiaqi immediately felt drowsy. She lay on the sofa and rested her head on Qi Jingchen's lap. Before she closed her glasses, Zhong Jiaqi looked straight at Qi Jingchen and asked, "I wake up!" Can I still see you when I'm here?"

Qi Jingchen was stunned for a moment, then his whole heart ached, he stretched out his hand and gently brushed Zhong Jiaqi's broken hair behind his ears, and said softly: "Of course, of course I will be by your side , will always be here, rest assured and sleep."

Only then did Zhong Jiaqi close her eyes in peace.

Qi Jingchen just sat beside Zhong Jiaqi's bed, looking at Zhong Jiaqi's sleeping face.

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Zhong Jiaqi glanced at her watch, why did Qi Jingchen go to buy ice cream for so long and still not come back?
Her legs were a little sore from standing, and a man who was sketching on the street walked up to Zhong Jiaqi: "Miss, how about I draw a sketch for you!"

On the streets of Paris, there are many such people. Zhong Jiaqi admires their skills very much. Perhaps one day, one of them will become an artist. Normally, Zhong Jiaqi would probably want to paint a picture, but today’s sun It's a little big, and Zhong Jiaqi doesn't want to stay outside anymore.

She waved her hand politely: "No, thank you!"

The man didn't leave immediately, he glanced at Zhong Jiaqi twice: "I think you look familiar, have you seen you on TV?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly: "Your way of striking up a conversation is a bit outdated."

"No, I really saw you. In the magazine, you were the famous fashion designer. By the way, I still remember you."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled faintly: "I am indeed a fashion designer, but it should have nothing to do with whether I draw sketches or not?"

Of course, it doesn't matter, but since Zhong Jiaqi is the fashion designer who is in the limelight, she must be very rich.

A weird smile appeared on the man's face.

Zhong Jiaqi suddenly felt a chill on her back, but before she realized the danger, the man had already grabbed her handbag and pulled it back fiercely.

Naturally, her strength was not comparable to that of the man's. The bag was quickly in the man's hands. After the man got the bag, he immediately ran away.

Zhong Jiaqi may not care about the money in the bag, but her mobile phone and passport are still inside, if Qi Jingchen cannot be contacted, Qi Jingchen will definitely be worried.

Zhong Jiaqi immediately ran after the man.

This scene happened to be seen by Qi Jingchen who came back with ice cream, Qi Jingchen didn't care about the ice cream in his hand, and immediately followed.

"Jackie, what happened?"

Zhong Jiaqi pointed to the man in front and said, "He...he took my bag away."

Qi Jingchen chased after him without saying a word. The man turned around on various small roads. He didn't expect that Qi Jingchen's physical strength would be so good. He followed him for several blocks, but he didn't let him go.

The man panicked, he didn't want to be invited to the police station again, but the more he panicked, the easier it was for him to make mistakes. The man ran into a dead end.

Looking at the wall in front of him and Qi Jingchen behind him, the man is really desperate.

Qi Jingchen said coldly: "Give me back the bag in your hand."

The man struggled and asked: "I'll give you the bag, can this matter be forgotten? Don't call the police, okay?"

"Are you still qualified to negotiate terms with me?"

Seeing the disdain in Qi Jingchen's eyes, the man was also stimulated. He couldn't be arrested without a fight, and he didn't want to go to jail, but Qi Jingchen didn't want to let him go, so it's better to let him go. If he can't feel better, he won't let him Qi Jingchen had a good time.

The man can't care much now, so he rushed towards Qi Jingchen.

A man is a painter, how could his skill be comparable to Qi Jingchen's, no matter his skill, even his strength, he couldn't match him.

Qi Jingchen kicked the man as soon as he raised his leg. The man was kicked back a few meters and hit the corner of the wall hard.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

"How are you doing?"

The man took out a gun from his back waist, and Qi Jingchen didn't expect that the man would have a gun on his body. Zhong Jiaqi, who had just caught up, was also a little frightened by the current scene.