Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"Huiwen, I recently established a charity foundation."

Li Huiwen said with a smile on the other end of the phone: "I have seen it in the news. I heard that your foundation is dedicated to donating to those cancer patients, and there is also a team of experts studying malignant melanoma. I will help those cancer patients. thank you all."

"Now that you know about this matter, it will be much easier to handle. In fact, I called you today because I hope you can join this expert team. After all, I am no longer a doctor. If you are willing to help me manage this team, I'll be much more at ease."

Zhong Jiaqi gave Lin Huiwen a detailed introduction to the existing research team of Jiawen Charity Foundation.

Lin Huiwen said in surprise: "These are all experts in various cancers. You can actually gather all these people together. I really want to admire you."

"So I'm waiting for you now, how about it? Do you consider joining us?"

Lin Huiwen said with some regret: "This level of expertise is really attractive. If it was in the past, I would definitely be eager to join, but I decided to go abroad."

"Why do you suddenly want to go abroad?"

"Actually, it wasn't sudden. It was Lao He who shifted the focus of his business abroad, so I want to go abroad with him to develop, and I probably won't come back in the future."

Zhong Jiaqi was a little disappointed and asked: "Then are you going back to Shenzhen?"

"In a few days, when things are arranged, I will go back. After all, I have to say goodbye to my parents."

"Then remember to tell me then, let's have a meal together."

"Okay, I will tell you then."

After hanging up the phone, Zhong Jiaqi was a little bit disappointed, because Lin Huiwen could not join the expert team of Jiawen Charity Foundation, and also because there would probably be no chance to see Lin Huiwen again in the future.

As soon as Qi Jingchen walked into the room, he found Zhong Jiaqi's loss.

He asked distressedly: "What's the matter? Are you still worried about Hanhan's affairs? Don't worry, Zhou Qi has agreed to take care of Hanhan, and nothing will happen."

"It's not because of this matter, Huiwen is going abroad."

"It's her own choice."

"That's right. She and Mr. He can reconcile, it's already good. Now that they are going abroad together, they will have a good life."

Qi Jingchen nodded: "As long as she lives well, isn't it the best thing?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled faintly: "You are right."

"As for the expert team of Jiawen Charitable Foundation, you can completely let the vice president of Jiawen Hospital be in charge. He was promoted by Jiang Wenwen. Do you still not believe it?"

Zhong Jiaqi's eyes lit up. Why didn't she think of this? Jiang Wenwen's doctor was the deputy director of Jiawen Hospital.

"How do you know I'm worried about the head of the Jiawen Charitable Foundation's research team?"

"Except for the matter of Hanhan, you have recently put all your thoughts on the Jiawen Charity Foundation. You just mentioned the matter of Lin Huiwen. You must have called Lin Huiwen, so it will only be about this matter. Well, now everything has been settled, don't worry," Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand to smooth Zhong Jiaqi's frown, "Don't keep frowning."

Zhong Jiaqi put her arms around Qi Jingchen's waist. The longer she was with Qi Jingchen, the deeper her love for Qi Jingchen became. Qi Jingchen would always comfort her in time when she was a little sad, and help her solve the predicament in front of her .

She always felt that she and Qi Jingchen were in the best state of love.

"Jing Chen, thank you!"

Qi Jingchen reached out and rubbed Zhong Jiaqi's hair: "What stupid things are you talking about? When do you need to say thank you to me? I want to hear other things more than thank you."

"I love you."

Qi Jingchen originally intended to tease Zhong Jiaqi, but he didn't expect Zhong Jiaqi to say these three words. He moved and kissed Zhong Jiaqi's hair: "I love you too."

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"Mousse, where are you now?"

Mousse on the other end of the phone said drunkenly, "I'm at home now, what's wrong?"

"Did you drink at home in broad daylight?"

"This weekend, the company doesn't need me to go to work, and Jiawen Charity Foundation has nothing to do for me for the time being. Why can't I drink at home?"

Ever since they were drunk at the bar last time, Zheng Xinyu and Mu Si have inexplicably become friends, probably because the two of them know each other's secrets.

There are two people living in Mousse's body, one is a playboy who doesn't care about anything in the eyes of outsiders, and the other is a lonely man who misses Jiang Wenwen and can only hide in the dark and lick his wounds alone.

Jiang Wenwen also had an unspeakable feeling in her heart, but there was a cooperation between Boutique Transportation and Qi's. She and Zhong Jiaqi were still friends. Apart from work, she had to do everything possible to avoid the possibility of meeting Qi Jingchen.

The two of them occasionally go to the bar to sit together, but even if Zheng Xinyu likes Qi Jingchen, her affection for Qi Jingchen is not enough to get drunk, and she understands that for her, boutique transportation is more important than Qi Jingchen.

So seeing Mousse pouring himself out of his mind, and then throwing up his stomach in the bathroom, Zheng Xinyu only felt distressed, and even felt a bit of hatred for iron.

"Put down the wine glass in your hand, I'll go find you now."

Mousse smiled bitterly: "You don't have to come here, so what if you come here? The pain in my heart won't dissipate."

Zheng Xinyu's heart was stabbed severely, but she recovered quickly.

"Mousse, if Jiang Wenwen knows what you look like now, do you think she will feel at ease?"

Mousse smiled coldly: "Don't mention Wenwen in front of me, she has already left, left forever, she will never know what I am doing now? If she really feels uneasy, why even She refuses to give me a single dream, even in the dream, I can't even see her, why does God want to treat me?"

"Mousse, I don't care what you think, you put down the glass in your hand right now, if you continue to drink, I will tell Sister Jiaqi about this and let her stop you."

"Zheng Xinyu..."

Zheng Xinyu didn't want to listen to Mousse at all, so she hung up the phone and took a taxi to the supermarket. There was nothing in the refrigerator at Mousse's house, so she bought some vegetables and rushed to Mousse's house.

As soon as she walked into the living room, a strong smell of wine rushed into her nostrils, and she couldn't help frowning.

Mousse sat on the floor of the living room. Although the wine bottle had been put down, seeing the empty bottle on the table, it seemed that he had already drank a lot.

Zheng Xinyu opened the window, threw the empty wine bottles into the trash can, cleaned up the living room, and stuffed the vegetables into the refrigerator, the smell of alcohol in the living room dissipated a bit.

Mousse was already asleep on the sofa, Zheng Xinyu couldn't move Mousse, so he had to find a blanket to cover him.

When Mousse woke up, he was still dizzy, but the smell of food from the kitchen quickly attracted his attention.

It was only then that he remembered the phone call Zheng Xinyu had made to him before he fell asleep. Mousse casually put the blanket on the sofa, walked to the kitchen, and looked at the back of Zheng Xinyu busy in the kitchen.

It would be great if the person standing in front of him now was Jiang Wenwen.

Mousse shook his head fiercely. Even if he missed Jiang Wenwen again, he shouldn't use someone else as a substitute. Moreover, Zheng Xinyu and Jiang Wenwen had no similarities at all.

"what are you doing?"

Zheng Xinyu didn't even raise his head: "I'm cooking, can't you tell?"

"I'm asking why you came to my house to cook?"

"If I don't cook, will you have dinner tonight? I just drank so much wine and if I don't eat anything, my stomach will be overwhelmed."

Mousse said lightly, "My stomach can't take it, what does it have to do with you?"

Zheng Xinyu said helplessly: "Didn't you always say that I am here today because of Sister Jiaqi? You have such a good relationship with Sister Jiaqi. If your body breaks down, do you think Sister Jiaqi will feel better? I It’s to repay Miss Jiaqi.”

"Your way of repaying this is really strange."

"I know you feel uncomfortable, but if you continue like this, I will definitely tell Sister Jiaqi about your decadent appearance."

Mousse smiled coldly: "Do you think this matter can be used to threaten me once, and can it be used to threaten me a second time? If you want to say something, then go ahead and say it, you think I will mind ?"

"It's useless for you to be stubborn with me. I know you don't want Sister Jiaqi to know about this, so you should restrain yourself in the future."

Zheng Xinyu turned around and put a plate of vegetables into Mousse's hands: "Put the vegetables on the table, and we're ready to serve dinner."

After watching Mousse sit down obediently, Zheng Xinyu served a bowl of soup for Mousse: "Drink some soup first, so that the stomach will feel better."

"Zheng Xinyu, shouldn't the boutique transportation be very busy now? Why are you running to my house?"

Zheng Xinyu picked up the bowl and took a bite of food: "The transportation of boutiques is indeed very busy, but there is still time to cook a meal. If you really don't want to make trouble, don't drink yourself in the future."

During the time we spent together, Zheng Xinyu had already figured out Mousse's temperament. A sober Mousse couldn't say too harsh words, especially when facing girls, so Zheng Xinyu also spoke a little casually.

Drunk Mousse will speak more ruthlessly, but this is also because Mousse drank too much, and Zheng Xinyu would not take a drunk man's words to heart at all, so there is no conflict between the two of them.

After dinner, Zheng Xinyu took a look at Mousse: "Should you clean up the dishes?"

Mousse thought for a while, Zheng Xinyu made the dinner, and it tasted good, so he really should take care of this bowl.

Looking at Mousse obediently standing in the kitchen washing dishes, Zheng Xinyu suddenly felt a little emotional. As the person in charge of the Mu family, Mousse's mind is indeed surprisingly easy to guess. If Jiang Wenwen is still alive, the two of them will definitely live a simple and peaceful life. Happy, but it's a pity that Jiang Wenwen left, which seemed to take away the happiness of Mousse.