Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"Is the Qi family so poor now?" Mousse said helplessly, "If you invite me to dinner, you will go home."

"That's not true, it's just that if Xiao Ning doesn't wait for Jing Chen to return, she will always stay at the door of the house, so Jing Chen must go back on time after get off work."

"What you said reminded me that I should go back and take care of Qiuqiu, otherwise he might not even eat dinner at home."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled lightly, Mousse had Qiuqiu in mind, and she also felt happy.

"Okay, then you should go back early, Zhou Hanhan's game is over, and I will invite you to have dinner together."

"Then we've made a deal."

……

Zhong Jiaqi and Qi Jingchen sat in the middle auditorium.

Seeing Qi Han participate in the competition for the first time, Zhong Jiaqi was still a little nervous. Recently, Qi Han and Wen Qi rehearsed so hard, they must want to get a good ranking, Zhong Jiaqi didn't want to see Qi Han sad.

After a while, Mousse also arrived with Qiuqiu.

Ball, I have fallen asleep in Mousse's arms, my chubby little faces are squeezed together, very cute.

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and poked Qiuqiu's cheek lightly, her face was covered with collagen.

"Let me give a hug!"

Mousse put Qiuqiu into Zhong Jiaqi's arms. Qiuqiu's small mouth was exactly the same as Jiang Wenwen's. Seeing this portrait of Jiang Wenwen's small face, Zhong Jiaqi's heart felt weak. If Jiang Wenwen could accompany Qiuqiu By my side, how nice it would be.

Zhong Jiaqi lowered her head and kissed Qiuqiu's face, unexpectedly, Qiuqiu opened her eyes at this moment.

Looking at Qiuqiu's sleepy eyes, Zhong Jiaqi was really afraid that Qiuqiu would cry "wow". Although the game has not started yet, if Qiuqiu cries, it will definitely attract everyone's attention.

But instead of crying, Qiuqiu even smiled at Zhong Jiaqi.

Qiuqiu's eyes are like mousse's, and his smile is as bright as mousse's before, but it's a pity that mousse's smile now is a bit hazy, and it can't reach his eyes.

But Jiang Wenwen left, it was already very difficult for Mousse not to give up on himself, and it always takes time to get out completely.

"Qiuqiu is so cute!" Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help sighing.

Mousse also smiled and said, "This little group looks like everyone is smiling, exactly the same as Wenwen. It would be great if Wenwen could see all of this."

"Wenwen must be able to see it."

Zhong Jiaqi tapped Qiuqiu's dimple lightly: "Qiaoqiu, I am a godmother, please call me a godmother!"

Qiuqiu called out sweetly: "Godmother!"

Zhong Jiaqi's heart was about to melt. She adjusted Qiuqiu's posture and let him sit on her lap: "After a while, you will be able to see brother."

Qiuqiu pointed at the stage and whispered: "Brother, brother..."

"My brother hasn't come up yet, wait until my godmother comes out and tell you."

Qiuqiu's temperament is exactly the same as Qi Ning's, she looks like a small person to everyone, she can easily coax people into submission, she will never give the moon if she wants the stars.

It seems that Mousse taught Qiuqiu well, at least he didn't expose his gloom to Qiuqiu.

The first people to come on stage were Qi Han and Wen Qi. Qi Han was wearing a black suit, and Wen Qi was wearing a white dress. Standing together, they looked like two little flower girls.

Zhong Jiaqi smiled lightly, maybe Qi Han could have a childhood sweetheart love.

Qi Han and Wen Qi bowed to the audience tacitly, and put their hands on the piano.

Beautiful notes flowed from Qi Han and Wen Qi's fingertips. Zhong Jiaqi did not expect that the two children have such a tacit understanding now, and Qi Han's piano has indeed improved a lot. Zhong Jiaqi did not expect Qi Han to be so good.

She looked at Qi Han proudly.

Qiuqiu turned to look at Zhong Jiaqi, and asked softly, "Godmother, brother!"

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and scratched Qiuqiu's nose lightly: "It's brother, but Qiuqiu can't speak loudly, let's take a good look at brother, shall we?"

Qiuqiu nodded obediently: "Brother, amazing!"

After Qi Han and Wen Qi's performance ended, the audience burst into applause immediately, Zhong Jiaqi was holding the ball in her hand, unable to free her hand, she could only bump Qi Jingchen's arm: "Hurry up and applaud our son! "

Qi Jingchen's eyes showed a little embarrassment, but under Zhong Jiaqi's eyes, Qi Jingchen still stretched out his hands.

Seeing the light in Qi Jingchen's eyes, Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly, she was clearly proud of her son, but she still insisted on not saying anything, she was really stubborn.

But such Qi Jingchen is really cute.

When announcing the ranking of the competition, Zhong Jiaqi was rarely nervous. She hadn't felt nervous for a long time.

Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand to grab Zhong Jiaqi's hand on the chair.

He smiled lightly: "Hanhan has performed so well, she will definitely get a good ranking, you don't have to worry."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded slightly, and the final result was just as Qi Jingchen said, Qi Han and Wen Qi successfully won the champion of the municipal youth piano competition.

Zhong Jiaqi reached out and tapped Qiuqiu's cheek: "Qiaoqiu, my brother won the first place, it must be because of you, a little lucky star."

Qiuqiu doesn't know what "Little Lucky Star" means yet, so he just smiles and says, "Little Lucky Star, Little Lucky Star!"

Mousse took a tissue and wiped off the saliva from the corner of Qiuqiu's mouth bit by bit: "Silly son!"

Qiuqiu didn't know what "silly son" meant, but only knew that his father had talked to him, and he happily pointed to Mousse and said, "Silly son, silly son..."

Zhong Jiaqi was amused by Qiuqiu's words, she looked at Mousse's ugly face, and said mockingly: "Who are you talking about being stupid? Our Qiuqiu is not stupid at all."

Mousse reached out and pinched Qiuqiu's cheek: "Little villain!"

"Little villain, little villain..."

Now is the time for Qiuqiu to learn to speak, no matter what others say, he will follow suit, and Mousse is confused by him.

After the match, they were the only ones still sitting in the auditorium until Qi Han bounced up and down in front of Zhong Jiaqi.

"Mom, how did I play just now?" Qi Han stuffed the trophy into Qi Jingchen's hand, while looking at Zhong Jiaqi proudly.

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and rubbed Qi Han's hair lightly: "You play very well, especially excellent."

Qiuqiu couldn't remember too long words, so he could only say to Qi Han: "Excellent, excellent..."

Qi Han took out two candies from his pocket and put them in Qiuqiu's palm: "Brother, eat candies!"

"Show Qiuqiu your trophy, Qiuqiu just stared at your trophy and couldn't move his eyes."

Qi Jingchen put Qi Han's trophy in front of Qiuqiu, and Qiuqiu immediately reached out to grab it, and said while grabbing it: "Brother is amazing, brother is amazing..."

"Thank you Qiuqiu!" Qi Han also had a smile on his face.

"Okay, let's go eat then."

Qi Han asked worriedly: "But Xiao Ning is still waiting for Dad at home!"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly: "You really only have Xiao Ning in your heart, don't worry, we already told Xiao Ning when we went out today."

"Where do you want to eat?"

Zhong Jiaqi thought about it, she hasn't been to Qingfengzhai for a long time, and now she really wants to try it.

"Let's go to Qingfengzhai, I kind of want to drink the pork rib soup from Qingfengzhai."

Mousse looked at Zhong Jiaqi with some disgust: "Didn't you agree that you would treat me to dinner? Wouldn't going to Qingfengzhai become my treat again?"

"I'll pay the bill after eating, so it's okay!"

Mousse just nodded, reached out and hugged Qiuqiu back into his arms, but Qiuqiu was still holding Qi Han's trophy and refused to let go.

"Qiaoqiu, this is my brother's trophy, return it to my brother quickly, or my brother will be angry."

Qiuqiu looked at Qi Han aggrievedly, although there was a lot of reluctance in his eyes, he still let go of his hand slowly.

But Qi Han stuffed the trophy into Qiuqiu's arms: "Qiaoqiu, if you like it, my brother will give you the trophy."

Qiuqiu smiled happily, but said obediently: "No, no, it's my brother...it belongs to my brother."

Zhong Jiaqi was almost turned into cute by Qiuqiu, Qiuqiu is really cute and well-behaved.

She said to Jiang Wenwen in her heart: Wenwen, you can rest assured, Qiuqiu is doing well now, Mousse taught Qiuqiu very well!

After arriving at Qingfengzhai, Qi Jingchen ordered only Zhong Jiaqi's favorite dishes, Mousse glanced at the menu, and looked at Qi Jingchen with some disgust: "Jingchen, you are really a 24-filial husband!"

"Shut up!" Qi Jingchen said coldly.

Mousse reached out and made a zipper movement in front of his mouth.

"Okay, okay, I won't say anything, okay?"

Mousse ordered an custard for Qiuqiu: "Qiaoqiu, how about eating custard today?"

Qiuqiu squinted her smiling eyes, nestled on the side having fun with Qi Han, and didn't hear what Mousse said at all.

Mousse shook his head helplessly. He didn't expect that his son, whom he had raised for more than a year, would be bought by a trophy.

He stretched out his hand and lightly poked Qiuqiu's back, only then did Qiuqiu turn his head and look at his old father suspiciously.

"Egg custard, do you want to eat?"

Hearing what to eat, Qiuqiu raised a smile again: "Eat, eat..."

"Okay, I'll order you an custard, Hanhan, what do you want to eat? Your father only cares about your mother when he orders food."

Qi Han said with a smile: "Godfather, what my mother likes, I like them too!"

Mousse looked at Zhong Jiaqi enviously: "How did you do it, when will our family Qiuqiu say what Dad likes, he likes such words?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly: "Qiuqiu can't even speak clearly now, you are thinking too much."

"Forget it, forget it, I don't expect it either, as long as this little dumpling grows up well."

When Mousse handed over the menu to the waiter, he kept telling the waiter: "The eggs should be stewed softer, put a little dried shrimp, and don't put chopped green onion..."

The waiter stood in the box for a while, but Mousse hadn't stopped nagging. Zhong Jiaqi had no doubt that if it wasn't for the fact that Mousse was their boss, she would probably just want to complain now.