Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

Zheng Xinyu took the tissue from Mousse's hand and wiped away the tears on her face indiscriminately. At this time, Tang Yu came in from the door, pulled Zheng Xinyu up from the ground, and carefully wiped Zheng Xinyu's tears away.

He took Zheng Xinyu's hand, turned around and looked into Mu Si's eyes: "Mr. Mu, I know you have helped us a lot, but I know what kind of person Xin Yu is. She will never destroy Miss Zhong's family. You should not accept your groundless accusations."

Mousse raised the corners of her lips and smiled evilly: "It's best like this."

Mousse glanced at Tang Yu and Zheng Xinyu, turned around and left.

Zheng Xinyu asked in a low voice: "Didn't you send Lin Qi home just now? Why did you come back?"

After Tang Yu sent Lin Qi home, he always felt that Zheng Xinyu's state was not right today, so he couldn't help but drove back, but he didn't expect to hear this.

Zheng Xinyu slowly raised his head and looked into Tang Yu's eyes: "So, you heard what President Mu said just now?"

Tang Yu nodded: "Yes, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, I was just worried that my appearance would make you feel embarrassed, I wanted to wait at the door and take you home, but when I heard you cry, I I couldn’t bear to go in and have a look.”

"Do you think I'm so bad too?"

Tang Yu shook her head: "I know you must be very distressed."

Zheng Xinyu's nose was a little sour again: "Tang Yu, thank you for trusting me."

"We've known each other for so many years, of course I know who you are."

"I won't do anything to offend Miss Jiaqi."

Tang Yu nodded: "I know you won't."

……

"Jingchen, I still feel that Mousse's condition is not right."

Qi Jingchen smiled helplessly: "I know you care about Mousse, but Wenwen has already left, this is a fact, Mousse loves Wenwen so much, he will never let go of it in his life, if I leave, can you Let it go?"

Just thinking about the possibility, Zhong Jiaqi felt that her heart ached uncomfortably, how could she accept it.

"But...but we can't just do nothing."

Qi Jingchen thought about it seriously: "If Mousse needs to worry about something, it might be easier for him."

Zhong Jiaqi thought for a while and said, "When Wenwen got malignant melanoma, why don't we set up a charitable organization to invest in people who study malignant melanoma, and donate to some patients who have cancer but have no money for treatment."

Qi Jingchen thought about it carefully: "This idea is indeed good, but the specific plan needs to be carefully considered, but if this project is really to be perfected, it needs a person who understands medical care to preside over it."

Zhong Jiaqi knew that it was most suitable for her to be in charge of this project, but now that Qi's clothing design has gradually improved, Zhong Jiaqi doesn't want to give up easily.

Seeing Zhong Jiaqi's embarrassment, Qi Jingchen grabbed Zhong Jiaqi's hand: "Don't rush to make a decision on this matter, let's find a time to discuss it with Mousse, if it doesn't work, we can hire an outside expert, and there is Jiawen Is it a hospital?"

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

evening.

Zhong Jiaqi arrived at Jiang Wenwen's cemetery alone, and she put a bouquet of perfumed lilies in front of the tombstone.

"Wenwen, I haven't seen you for a long time. You used to like the perfume lily the most, and you must still like it now. Don't worry, Mousse and Qiuqiu are fine now, so you don't have to worry about them."

Zhong Jiaqi raised the corners of her lips and smiled faintly: "Well, there is another reason why I came to see you today. Jingchen and I plan to set up a charity fund, which is specially used to study malignant melanoma, but I'm not sure I'm going to let go of clothing design right now."

She reached out and gently touched the photo on the tombstone. The photo was chosen by Mousse himself. Jiang Wenwen loved to laugh during his lifetime, so Mousse chose a photo with a particularly bright smile.

In Zhong Jiaqi's mind came the bits and pieces of Jiang Wenwen's life, unknowingly, the time passed slowly, until it was getting dark, Zhong Jiaqi came back to her senses, she smiled faintly: "Wen Wen , I think I may have found the answer."

When she walked down the cemetery, she saw a familiar car parked on the side of the road. Qi Jingchen was wearing a black windbreaker, leaning against the car.

Zhong Jiaqi's heart moved, and she walked up to Qi Jingchen in three steps at a time, put her arms around Qi Jingchen's waist, buried her head in Qi Jingchen's chest, and said sullenly: "How do you know I'm here?"

Qi Jingchen reached out and stroked Zhong Jiaqi's hair again and again: "I guess, you must be struggling with that matter today, in fact, if you like fashion design and can't let go of fund projects, you can do it at the same time. There is no contradiction between them, the clothing design department can be handed over to Wen Xi, and in the future you will only be responsible for drawing some design drafts you are interested in, which will be much easier."

That's what Zhong Jiaqi was thinking when she was in the cemetery just now, but she didn't expect it to be so compatible with Qi Jingchen's thoughts. It's really hard to meet someone who understands herself and can support herself unconditionally in this life.

But when Zhong Jiaqi met Qi Jingchen, she felt that her life was complete.

"Jingchen, thank you for your willingness to support me."

Qi Jingchen gently kissed Zhong Jiaqi's hair: "Fool, you are the person I love the most. Of course, I will unconditionally support you in whatever you want to do, as long as you feel happy."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "I'm very happy, I'm really happy now."

Qi Jingchen said with a smile: "Since Ms. Zhong is in a good mood now, can you go home with me? Grandpa will be worried if you don't go home for dinner."

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect it to be so late."

Qi Jingchen rubbed Zhong Jiaqi's hair: "Fool, go back, or you'll catch a cold."

……

After Zheng Xinyu returned home, the pain in her heart didn't subside for a moment. The faces of Zhong Jiaqi, Qi Jingchen and Mu Si were intertwined in her mind.

She kept telling herself that she couldn't like Qi Jingchen, Qi Jingchen was not the one she should be attracted to, but she didn't know if her unconscious actions would expose her heart.

She never thought of exposing her feelings to others, liking Qi Jingchen was the most secret thing in her heart, but it was just a meal, and Mousse had already seen it.

Zheng Xinyu was afraid of her feelings for Qi Jingchen, even if she didn't say it, it would show up in her eyes and actions. If Zhong Jiaqi discovered this secret, it would only cause Zhong Jiaqi more troubles.

But how can she ensure that she hides her feelings tightly and never reveals them?
Zheng Xinyu yanked her hair violently. She sat in the living room for an hour, but it had no effect except to make her mind more and more chaotic.

She picked up her coat and left the living room. She just wanted to get herself drunk. Maybe after she got drunk, she could not think about it for a while.

Zheng Xinyu knew that such behavior was evasion, but in the current situation, she didn't know what else she could do besides evasion.

But she didn't expect to meet Mousse in the bar.

Mousse drank a lot at the dinner today, why is he in the bar now, and he is the only one in the booth, holding a wine glass in his hand, pouring wine into his mouth one after another.

A woman walked up to Mousse with a wine glass.

"Handsome guy, drinking alone is so boring, how about we play together!"

If it was in the past, Mousse would never refuse anyone, but now he just wants to be alone and get drunk.

Tomorrow is Monday, so Mr. Mu has already taken the ball back to Mu's old house. After Mu Si came home from the hotel, there was no one in that house, and it was so quiet that it made people feel scared. With the presence of Jiang Wenwen, if Jiang Wenwen was still alive, this family would never be as deserted as it is now.

But now this house is like the mouth of a giant beast to him, and it will swallow him up at any moment. Mousse fled away from the place that brought him loneliness and pain. He just wanted to find a It's a lively place, so I walked into this bar.

But he understands that the excitement in the bar belongs to others, and he only deserves to enjoy the loneliness of being alone.

The presence of a woman will only annoy him, especially since this woman is not as clean as Jiang Wenwen.

"I'm not interested in you!" Mousse raised his eyes and gave the woman a cold look.

The woman also thought that Mousse would speak so bluntly, but the face of Mousse really moved her heart. She didn't leave because of Mousse's words, and even sat on Mousse's lap, reaching out to caress Mousse s face.

"Really don't want it?" The woman said with a wicked smile, "Look at how boring you are sitting here by yourself now?"

Zheng Xinyu stepped forward and pulled the woman from Mousse's arms.

"Didn't you hear him say he's not interested in you?"

"Who are you?" The woman stared at Zheng Xinyu angrily, "How are we doing, does it have anything to do with you?"

Mousse looked up at Zheng Xinyu: "Why are you here?"

Seeing that Mousse knew Zheng Xinyu, the woman thought that the two of them were quarreling couples, and she didn't want to make trouble for herself, so she turned and left.

"How will you be here?"

Mousse raised the corners of her lips and smiled evilly, picked up the wine glass in her hand, and poured the whole glass into her mouth: "Isn't it obvious enough?"

Zheng Xinyu feels that Mousse is so unfamiliar now, she can't even believe that this is the Mousse he knows, usually Mousse looks a bit like a playboy, but he is very serious about work, anyway, anyone would think that Mousse Adams is an approachable person.

But although Mousse in front of him also had a smile on his face, it made people feel cold. Mousse seemed to have built a wall around him. He hid himself in the wall and kept people away thousands of miles away.