Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"Mr. Qi, do you mean that you want to go home and prepare lunch for Hanhan?"

Qi Jingchen nodded, "You take care of Qi Han here."

Jiang Qing couldn't recover from Qi Jingchen's departure all the time, she sat down in front of Qi Han's hospital bed in a daze: "Xiao Han, is the person who just said he was going home to cook, really Mr. Qi? "

"Yes!"

"My God, Mr. Qi actually wants to go home and cook for dinner. Is this still my serious and cold domineering president?"

"My dad always cooks at my house!"

"But I always thought that he would only cook for your mother. I never thought Mr. Qi is not only a 24-year-old filial husband, but also a super dad. I really want to know if Zhong Gu has any superpowers that can make you feel happy. Mr. Qi has become like this now."

Qi Han smiled slyly: "Sister Jiang Qing, are you not worried that I will tell my dad everything you just said?"

Jiang Qing reached out and rubbed Qi Han's hair: "Don't talk nonsense, I know you are not such a child, you are the most obedient, by the way, if you want to eat an apple, I will peel one for you."

Jiang Qing casually picked up a fruit in the side fruit basket, Qi Han hadn't said whether to eat it, she had already started to peel it.

After Qi Han finished eating, Jiang Qing realized that it was not good for Qi Han to lie down.

"Hanhan, do you want to do something?"

"Let me watch a movie."

Jiang Qing searched a few steps for director Cheng Ning's previous films, put the tablet in front of Qi Han, and she sat on the side and began to deal with Qi's work.

She found that her assistant was too miserable, and she had to bear the responsibility of nanny.

When Zhong Jiaqi returned to the ward, she didn't expect to see Jiang Qing. She froze for a moment before asking, "Jiang Qing, why are you here?"

Jiang Qing put away the computer in his hand: "Boss Qi said he was going home to prepare lunch for Xiaohan, let me take care of Xiaohan here now, but Xiaohan is very well-behaved, I don't need to do anything."

Zhong Jiaqi said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry to trouble you, I didn't expect Jingchen to find you here."

"It's okay, I just changed places to work, but since you're back, Zhong Gu, I'll go back to the company first."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "Go and do your own business."

After Jiang Qing left, Qi Han also put down the tablet in his hand, Zhong Jiaqi reached out and rubbed Qi Han's hair: "Xiao Han, is your leg still hurting today?"

"It doesn't hurt much anymore. The doctor said today that my leg doesn't have any complications. It's fine."

"It's fine."

"Mom, after you left today, Ying Mengqi came here."

"Ying Mengqi has been here?" Zhong Jiaqi asked suspiciously, "Did she come to see you?"

"She said she came to see me, but I think that's just an excuse."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly: "You are in the same crew now, and you were injured while filming. Isn't it normal for her to come and see you?"

"That's what I said, but I always feel that she is here for Dad."

"Don't talk nonsense, although your father's conditions are good, but not every woman will like your father, you think too much."

"She may not like Dad, but she will definitely like Dad's position. Mom, can you have some snacks?"

Zhong Jiaqi tucked in the quilt for Qi Han: "Although the Qi family has developed very well, it has not been involved in the entertainment industry. If Ying Mengqi really wants to achieve her goal of becoming popular in the entertainment industry through this method, she shouldn't Find your father, don't think about it."

"Anyway, you have to take good care of Dad."

"As long as your leg gets better soon, I'm relieved. I don't have anything else to worry about," Zhong Jiaqi said worriedly, "Did you stay in the ward for too long, so you think about these things?" Ah, you stay here for a few more days, and when your injury heals and the filming is over, I'll take you out to have a good time."

"Okay." Qi Han knew that now he had no proof, no matter what Zhong Jiaqi said, he would not believe it.

After Qi Han was listless for a while, Qi Jingchen came back.

"Why is Hanhan like a frosted eggplant, listless?"

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly: "He just said that Ying Mengqi seemed to be interested in you, but I didn't believe it, so he became like this."

Qi Jingchen rubbed his nose guiltily, and still felt that it was better not to tell Zhong Jiaqi about this matter, anyway, he would not pay attention to Ying Mengqi's intentional approach.

Zhong Jiaqi didn't see Qi Jingchen's little move, but Qi Han took it into his eyes.

Later, Qi Han found an opportunity, taking advantage of Zhong Jiaqi's absence, and secretly asked Qi Jingchen: "Father, what I told Mom was actually right?"

Qi Jingchen hadn't realized what Qi Han asked, so he asked suspiciously, "What did you tell mom?"

"It's about Ying Mengqi wanting to hook you up. I don't have a good relationship with Ying Mengqi. The two times I went to the hospital, she came. I don't think she came to see me, except to see me. Besides, the only reason I can think of is that she is here for you."

"She might want to use Qi's status so that she can get some good resources in the entertainment industry."

Qi Han looked straight into Qi Jingchen's eyes: "Father, you can't be shaken in any way. The only person you can like is my mother. If you dare to have other thoughts about Meng Qi, then the Qi family will really return to you in the future." I'm sorry, I want Ying Mengqi to understand what it means to fetch water from a bamboo basket in vain."

Qi Jingchen said with some helplessness: "Do you think I might do something sorry to your mother? Don't worry, she is the only person I like in this life. As for Ying Mengqi, if it wasn't because your mother wanted to see her Better yet, I won't even give her a look."

"It's almost there."

Qi Han didn't have any good feelings towards Meng Qi. She first took advantage of Mousse's pursuit of her and enjoyed his kindness to her. Now she valued Qi Jingchen's status and wanted to get benefits from Qi Jingchen. He now has nothing but disgust for Meng Qi.

Although he didn't have a deep impression of Jiang Wenwen anymore, his mother's friends must be the best, but Ying Mengqi, a woman with a face exactly like Jiang Wenwen's, was so vicious, it was too much. Disgusting.

"Then stay away from Ying Mengqi from now on."

Qi Jingchen didn't expect that one day, he would be taught a lesson by his own son, and it was because of such a boring thing.

"I have never had any contact with Ying Mengqi, so don't think too much about it, take good care of your legs, only in this way can your mother rest assured."

Qi Han pouted and said, "Why do you and your mother even say the same thing?"

"You are because of your mother's concern for you. Anyone can see it."

Qi Jingchen stuffed a peeled banana into Qi Han's hand.

night.

Qi Han who was lying on the hospital bed had already fallen asleep.

Zhong Jiaqi sat on the sofa in the ward and dozed off non-stop, Qi Jingchen hugged Zhong Jiaqi's shoulder distressedly: "Go to bed first, I will take good care of Qi Han."

Zhong Jiaqi tried her best to open her eyes wide: "No, you were the one who looked at Hanhan last night, and it's your turn to go to bed today."

She could only sleep with a companion next to the hospital bed, insisting on letting Qi Jingchen rest.

During the few days when Qi Han was hospitalized, Qi Jingchen's dark circles became thicker, and Zhong Jiaqi couldn't bear to watch Qi Jingchen go on like this.

"Go to bed obediently, and when you wake up tomorrow, you will take care of Qi Han. I'll go home and catch up on sleep. Is it okay?"

Zhong Jiaqi thought about it, and still felt that what Qi Jingchen said now was just to coax her to sleep. When she woke up tomorrow morning, Qi Jingchen would find all kinds of reasons to stay with herself and Qi culvert.

"I don't believe what you said. You sleep well now. If you stay up for a whole week, Hanhan's legs will heal, and your spirit will definitely be unbearable. I don't want to take care of you again."

Qi Jingchen fondled Zhong Jiaqi's hair.

"Hanhan's leg injury shouldn't be a problem, or the two of us can sleep together."

Zhong Jiaqi glanced at the single bed that can only accommodate one person: "This bed can't fit two people, so you should rest first, I'm not sleepy yet."

Qi Jingchen gently tapped Zhong Jiaqi's eyelids: "Your upper and lower eyelids are almost glued together, and you still say you're not sleepy. If you don't want to sleep tonight, I won't sleep either."

In desperation, Zhong Jiaqi had no choice but to agree to Qi Jingchen's request.

Lying on the narrow dang bed, Zhong Jiaqi had to bury herself in Qi Jingchen's arms so as not to fall off the bed.

But feeling the temperature of Qi Jingchen's body, Zhong Jiaqi fell asleep very quickly. Qi Jingchen looked down at Zhong Jiaqi's slightly trembling eyelashes, couldn't help but kissed Zhong Jiaqi's eyes, and said softly, "Good night."

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A week later, the plaster cast on Qi Han's leg was finally removed. Qi Han originally wanted to continue filming with the crew. He had already read the revised script, and he could finish the rest in a wheelchair, so he returned now. The crew didn't have any problems at all.

However, after hearing Qi Han's thoughts, Old Master Qi's face immediately changed. This was the first time that Old Master Qi turned black on his beloved great-grandson.

"Hanhan, you just had a plaster cast removed from your leg, how can you go back to the set right away?"

"Grandpa, Director Cheng has already investigated the matter. My leg injury was really an accident. The staff in the props team did not check the equipment properly because they were lazy. This is the first time our crew used power Ya, that's why such an accident happened, that staff member has been fired by Cheng Dao, I will definitely not get hurt again in the future, don't worry."

"Hundred days of injury, I don't ask you to rest at home for three months, but now the plaster cast has just been removed, and the bones haven't grown well. Now you go back to the set, if you accidentally bump into you, you Do you still want your legs?"