Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

Zhong Jiaqi rubbed Qi Han's hair: "What are you thinking about? Grandpa is looking forward to your return early every day, and is worried that you will suffer hardships in the crew. You should go to the bathroom to wash your face first, and then call your wife when you feel refreshed." Grandpa will come down to eat, otherwise great-grandpa will definitely feel distressed when he sees it."

Qi Han nodded, and said obediently, "I'm going to wash my face right now."

He stood in front of the mirror and saw that he was not so embarrassed, so he smiled contentedly and walked to the study.

Sure enough, as soon as Mr. Qi saw Qi Han, he showed a loving smile: "Han Han, why are you back?"

Qi Han walked up to Mr. Qi in three steps at a time, and grabbed Mr. Qi's hand: "Grandpa, I missed you all the time I was on the set."

Grandpa Qi reached out and rubbed Qi Han's hair: "I miss you too, let Grandpa take a good look at you."

Qi Han raised his head and looked at Old Master Qi with a smile.

Old Master Qi touched Qi Han's cheek with some distress: "We, Hanhan, are all tanned after being on the set for so many days."

"Grandpa, don't worry, I'm pretty good in the crew, but I'm going to be filming outside every day, so I'm bound to get a little tanned. I'm a boy, so it doesn't matter if I'm a little darker, it's more like a man."

"You, you are eloquent. Your parents dote on you too much. What do good children do in the film crew?"

"Grandpa, this is what I like. I think filming is very fun. Don't worry about me. Let's go eat. I haven't had a meal made by my father for a long time. You don't know what's going on in the crew. Well, the food is really not comparable to ours."

Old Master Qi pinched Qi Han's face: "Since the food over there is not as good as at home, you still insist on filming, our Qi family can't support you anymore."

Qi Han smiled faintly: "Of course not, but I'm also a man, and when I grow up, I can take good care of Grandpa."

"As long as Hanhan can grow up properly, I will be very happy."

Sitting at the dining table, Qi Han held the bowl and ate several bowls of rice. If Zhou Qi hadn't been by Qi Han's side, Zhong Jiaqi would have wondered if Qi Han had been abused in the crew.

Zhong Jiaqi patted Qi Han on the back lightly: "Eat slowly."

"Mom, I really miss the meal made by my father. I haven't eaten the meal made by my father for half a month. Why don't you let me eat well?"

"Who won't make you full," Zhong Jiaqi couldn't help but say, "I'm worried that you'll fill yourself up, and it won't be good if you accumulate food at night."

"After dinner, you can go for a walk with me."

"Okay." Zhong Jiaqi looked at Qi Han dotingly.

Qi Jingchen gave Qi Han another bowl of chicken soup: "Drink some soup, don't choke."

When Qi Han put down his chopsticks, he really overwhelmed himself, he stretched out his hand to touch his round belly.

"Mom, can we stop going for a walk?" Qi Han looked at Zhong Jiaqi aggrievedly, "I really don't want to move at all now."

Zhong Jiaqi has no resistance to Qi Han's aggrieved eyes, but when encountering problems related to Qi Han's health, Zhong Jiaqi will never back down.

"This is what you just promised me. If you don't go out for a walk, your stomach will not be able to bear it."

Looking at Zhong Jiaqi's firm eyes, Qi Han knew that there was no need to discuss this matter, so he had to struggle and slip down from the chair, and followed Qi Jingchen and Zhong Jiaqi out of the living room.

Qi Jingchen held Zhong Jiaqi, Zhong Jiaqi held Qi Han's little hand, and the family of three walked on the road in front of the Qi's villa.

The night was getting dark and the sky was full of stars.

"Jingchen, do you know what Mousse has been up to lately?"

Qi Jingchen said calmly, "I don't know, he hasn't contacted me recently, what's wrong?"

"He seems to be very busy recently, and he doesn't even have time to deal with the affairs of the Jiawen Charity Foundation, so I wonder if something happened to Mousse recently?"

"What else can happen to Mousse, don't think about it."

Zhong Jiaqi suddenly smiled and looked at Qi Jingchen: "Do you think Mousse will meet the girl he likes? Wenwen has been away for so long. If Mousse can meet a girl, let him never miss Wenwen again." Break free from it, that's fine."

Thinking of the matter between Mousse and Ying Mengqi, Qi Jingchen felt terrible. If Zhong Jiaqi knew that Mousse's current target was Ying Mengqi, she probably wouldn't feel happy at all.

And Ying Mengqi is not worthy of Mousse's kindness to her at all.

Zhong Jiaqi tugged Qi Jingchen's hand lightly: "Why don't you speak?"

"No, no, I was just thinking that if Mousse really met the girl he likes, would you really not mind?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly: "Of course I won't mind. If Wen Wen knows, she won't mind either. What she fears most is that Mousse will not be happy." She looked suspiciously into Qi Jingchen's eyes , "Is there something you are hiding from me?"

Qi Jingchen shook his head: "No, how can I hide something from you, if Mousse can meet another person who is worthy of his dedication, I will be happy for him."

"No, I'm going to visit Mousse tomorrow to see what he's been up to recently."

"No need, Hanhan finally has time to come back, shouldn't you stay at home and spend time with him?"

Zhong Jiaqi rubbed Qi Han's hair: "But I'm really worried about Mousse. My mother hasn't seen Hanhan for a long time. After I send him to my mother's house tomorrow morning, I will go find Mousse , Hanhan, what do you think?"

Qi Han smiled and said, "I haven't seen grandma for a long time."

"Hanhan is so cute."

……

"Zheng Xinyu, where are you now?"

"I just got off work and I'm going home to cook."

Mousse rubbed his temples: "Can you come to my house for dinner tonight? I want to find someone to have a drink or two."

Zheng Xinyu hesitated for a while, but still agreed. Mousse would like to find her for a drink, which was better than him running to the bar alone and getting drunk.

And it was rare for Mousse to drink with her, so he presumably wanted to tell her something.

But thinking of the empty refrigerator in Mousse's house, Zheng Xinyu went to the supermarket and bought the ingredients for dinner before going to Mousse's house.

"Sit down for a while, I'll make dinner first."

Zheng Xinyu didn't see the wine bottle on the table in the living room, and there was no smell of alcohol in the living room, so she finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Mousse didn't say anything, and let Zheng Xinyu work in the kitchen.

After dinner, Mousse poured two glasses of red wine.

"Lafite in [-], Mr. Mu was really bold."

Mousse still didn't say a word, raised his head and poured the whole glass of red wine into his mouth, Zheng Xinyu didn't even have time to stop him.

"Mousse, do you want me to drink with you, or do you want to get yourself drunk?"

"I just think that when I'm drunk, my heart probably won't hurt so much."

"what happened?"

Mousse didn't answer Zheng Xinyu's words, and drank the red wine in his hand.

"If you have nothing to tell me, then I'll go back first. Anyway, you are at home now. Even if you drink too much, nothing serious will happen."

"No, besides you, I don't know who else I can find to have a drink with me."

Zheng Xinyu looked into Mousse's eyes seriously: "Then you have to tell me what happened."

Mousse felt that his heart was about to explode. If he didn't talk about those pains, he would drive him crazy sooner or later.

"Do you remember the last time I met a girl when I came out of a bar?"

Zheng Xinyu thought for a while before remembering the girl who looked exactly like Jiang Wenwen. She seemed to understand something.

"You haven't been seen for a while, is it because you went to find that girl?"

Mousse nodded.

Zheng Xinyu said helplessly: "Mousse, I know you feel uncomfortable, but if you just use someone else as a substitute, don't provoke the innocent girl, she is just herself."

Mousse smiled bitterly: "Don't worry, she already has a boyfriend, even if I want her to be by my side as a substitute, it's impossible."

"So you're in a bad mood today because that girl has a boyfriend?"

Mousse knew that this was not the only reason he was sad. He originally thought that Ying Mengqi's appearance meant that Jiang Wenwen had returned to him. Other than that, there was no similarity. In Ying Mengqi, he only saw snobbery, not the innocence and kindness in Jiang Wenwen.

But even though he knew that Ying Mengqi was using him, Mousse still couldn't help but want to see that face. Before meeting Ying Mengqi, she hadn't dreamed of Jiang Wenwen for a long, long time. He was afraid of doing this again. If he goes on, he won't even be able to remember what the person he loves the most looks like, and then his longing will have no sustenance.

Therefore, even if he knew that Ying Mengqi was not Jiang Wenwen, he was not as good as Jiang Wenwen, but he still hoped that Ying Mengqi could stay by his side. As long as he saw that face, his thoughts would be pinned.

"Zheng Xinyu, do you think I am stupid? I know that Ying Mengqi is not Wenwen, but I still hope to see a smile on that face. Even if there is no Wenwen's innocence in that smile, as long as I see With that face, I feel that Wenwen will be as happy now."

Zheng Xinyu walked to Mu Si's side, hugged Mu Si lightly, reached out and patted him on the back a few times.

"Mousse, I have never experienced such a deep feeling, so I have no way to understand your pain, maybe I shouldn't have been forcing you to struggle out of the pain, but Jiang Wenwen has left, but you are still alive, beside you Everyone who loves you wants you to live a good life."

Mousse said with difficulty: "I know that many people are worried about me, so I don't dare to show my pain in front of them, but pain doesn't mean that he doesn't exist if I don't express it."