Warm Marriage 100 Points: Sweet Wife, Please Be Good

"Jiaqi, are you and Qi always quarreling? During lunch, Jiang Qing told me that Mr. Qi's air pressure seems to be unstable this morning." Wen Xi asked cautiously.

"Nothing happened, we were just in a cold war."

Wen Xi looked at Zhong Jiaqi suspiciously. When Zhong Jiaqi made a video call with him yesterday, her face was still full of joy, and seeing how Zhong Jiaqi and Qi Jingchen got along today didn't look like a cold war at all.

"You and Mr. Qi are really in a cold war?"

Zhong Jiaqi nodded: "What? Doesn't our state look like a cold war?"

Wen Xi shook his head: "It doesn't look like it at all."

"Well, I was the one who fought him unilaterally."

Wen Xi smiled slyly: "I knew that Mr. Qi didn't look like he was willing to fight with you at all."

"Okay, let's talk about the fashion show."

Wen Xi raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "Okay, then I won't tease you, but it's better to end your unilateral cold war as soon as possible, so that Jiang Qing's little heart won't be able to take it anymore."

Zhong Jiaqi turned on the computer and began to arrange the fashion show and charity gala: "Okay, I see."

Before closing time, Wenxi's office received a large bouquet of roses.

After Zhong Jiaqi bore the roses, she saw Wen Xi's teasing eyes: "What are you doing looking at me like that?"

"Are you two in a cold war, or are you showing affection?" Wen Xi said aggrievedly, "I now feel that Jiang Qing and I are two victims, you two gods are fighting, please don't hurt us mortals, okay? I now feel like I've been fed a whole lot of dog food."

"Don't talk nonsense."

Zhong Jiaqi found a vase in Wenxi's office and put the roses in it.

Yiyi couldn't help poking her head.

"Yiyi, what's the matter with you?"

"Wen She, I'm just curious who gave you that bouquet of roses?"

Wen Xi paid her forehead: "This bouquet of roses is not for me, but for Zhong Gu from your boss Qi."

Zhong Jiaqi glanced at Yiyi: "Have you finished all the design drafts in your hand? When did you learn to gossip about your boss?"

Yiyi touched his nose: "Zhong Gu, don't be angry, I'll go back to draw the manuscript right away."

After speaking, Yiyi closed the door of Wenxi's office and left.

"Wenxi, the atmosphere in the clothing design department is really good now."

"Actually, before you left, the relationship between the fashion design department was already very harmonious, but at that time you were their idol, so they all respected you, but I was different, we used to sit in the same office Yes, so although they are obedient, they really don't regard me as their boss at ordinary times, and I also like this harmonious feeling."

"Okay, I'm not jealous, why are you explaining so much to me?"

Wen Xi smiled and said: "I'm jealous, you haven't been back to the company for so long, Yiyi and the others are still your little fans, every time I hear that you're going back to the company, it's like being beaten up , immediately revived with full blood."

"is it?"

"Of course, didn't you see how obedient Yiyi was just now?"

"But under your leadership, they have grown really fast. Just like the summer new style you just showed me, they would never have drawn such a design draft a year ago."

"The two of us should stop complimenting each other here."

Zhong Jiaqi stayed in Wenxi's office all day before finally finalizing the fashion show and charity dinner. The next step was to screen models and send invitations to people in the entertainment industry.

Zhong Jiaqi stretched out her hand and rubbed her waist. After sitting for a whole day, her waist was really uncomfortable.

Wen Xi picked up the jacket hanging on the side: "Jiaqi, get out of class is over now, I promised to go home early tonight, if you have any questions, let's continue talking tomorrow."

Zhong Jiaqi nodded.

Wen Xi trusted Zhong Jiaqi very much. When she left the office, she didn't even lock the door. Zhong Jiaqi was sitting in Wen Xi's office. At this time, Qi Jingchen should have already left work.

But Zhong Jiaqi didn't want to take the initiative to find Qi Jingchen, she insisted that she was still in a unilateral cold war with Qi Jingchen.

Sure enough, after a while, Qi Jingchen walked into Wenxi's office.

"Jiaqi, let's go home!"

Zhong Jiaqi brought the documents on the table and was about to go out, but Qi Jingchen walked to the edge of the window sill in the office, reached out and hugged the roses in the vase into his arms.

"I gave you this flower, you must take it home." Qi Jingchen stuffed the rose into Zhong Jiaqi's arms.

Zhong Jiaqi looked helplessly at the rose in her hand: "This is obviously the rose you bought, why did you let me take it home?"

"Because this is for you."

After Qi Jingchen finished speaking, he didn't hold Zhong Jiaqi's hand like before, and walked straight forward.

Zhong Jiaqi glanced at her empty palms and felt a little uncomfortable, but she still followed Qi Jingchen with the flowers in her arms. On the way back, Qi Jingchen didn't say a word, and the car was a little embarrassingly quiet.

Zhong Jiaqi held the rose in her hand and looked out the window, feeling a little uncomfortable. Could it be that the cold war between the two of them has become a two-sided one?

After returning home, Zhong Jiaqi went back to the room with the rose in her arms without saying a word.

"Xiaochen, what happened to Jiaqi today? Why do I feel like she's a little upset?" Mr. Qi looked at Zhong Jiaqi's back with some concern.

Qi Jingchen stretched out his hand to hold Old Master Qi, and brought him back to the sofa in the living room: "Grandpa, don't worry, Jiaqi may just be a little tired, just let her take a good rest for a while."

"It's fine, I thought you two had a fight!"

"Grandpa, sit down and rest for a while, I'll cook first."

After dinner was ready, Qi Jingchen asked Mr. Qi and Qi Han to eat first, and brought a bowl of porridge back to the room, and put the porridge on the bedside table.

"Jiaqi, eat dinner first."

Zhong Jiaqi raised her head and glanced at Qi Jingchen: "I don't want to eat right now, you go and eat."

Qi Jingchen reached out and stroked Zhong Jiaqi's hair helplessly: "I made you your favorite pumpkin porridge, okay, don't lose your temper."

"I'm not throwing a tantrum, I'm just feeling a little tired."

"Then you drink the porridge obediently, and then have a good sleep."

"I really have no appetite, take the porridge back."

"If you don't eat dinner, your stomach will be ruined. If you really don't have an appetite, then take two bites."

Zhong Jiaqi said sullenly: "I don't want to eat!"

Qi Jingchen put his hand on Zhong Jiaqi's shoulder: "Why are you suddenly angry?"

"I'm not angry, I'm just tired."

Qi Jingchen said helplessly: "Jiaqi, you can tell me if you are angry, there is no need to keep it in your heart, it will ruin your body."

Zhong Jiaqi glanced at Qi Jingchen angrily: "I told you, I'm not angry, it's just that I talked too much about the fashion show today, and I'm a little tired now."

"Okay, if you're really tired, then take a good rest, and I'll cook for you when you're hungry at night."

When Qi Jingchen left with the pumpkin porridge, Zhong Jiaqi felt more and more uncomfortable.

She knew that she was making trouble for no reason, but in front of Qi Jingchen, she just couldn't control her temper.

Zhong Jiaqi reached out and slammed the pillow twice, and sat barefoot by the window, staring straight at the night outside the window, feeling very uncomfortable.

It was clear that she herself said that she was tired and wanted to have a good rest and didn't want to eat, but after Qi Jingchen turned and left, Zhong Jiaqi felt uncomfortable again.

She didn't understand why she had such a needless temper, but she just couldn't control her little thoughts.

"Big pig's trotter, why don't you know how to comfort me?"

Qi Jingchen thought that Zhong Jiaqi had fallen asleep, but he didn't expect that she was sitting in front of the French window, looking straight out of the window with a bit of sadness in her eyes.

Thick loneliness surrounded Zhong Jiaqi, and the night gave Qi Jingchen an illusion that Zhong Jiaqi might leave him anytime, anywhere.

He anxiously stepped forward and hugged Zhong Jiaqi into his arms, and put his chin on Zhong Jiaqi's shoulder: "What are you looking at?"

Zhong Jiaqi put away all her thoughts, and said lightly: "Look at the stars, I haven't seen the stars for a long time."

Qi Jingchen took a thick coat and put it on Zhong Jiaqi: "If you want stars, let's go to the yard to see them, shall we? If you sit on the ground with bare feet like this, you will catch a cold."

Zhong Jiaqi said lightly: "No need, let's go to bed earlier."

However, Qi Jingchen did not reach out to let Zhong Jiaqi go, but held Zhong Jiaqi's hand tightly: "Jiaqi, your state is really not right tonight, if I did something to make you angry, can you please?" tell me?"

"What makes me angry is that you didn't tell me about Ying Mengqi."

"It's not because of this, your attitude tonight is even worse than before."

Zhong Jiaqi smiled helplessly: "I've already said it, since you still don't believe me, why are you asking me?"

Qi Jingchen said anxiously: "Jiaqi, I really don't know why Ying Mengqi thinks so much about me, she should only be interested in Qi's status, and besides you, I will never fall in love with anyone Damn, don't be angry anymore, okay?"

Zhong Jiaqi gently broke away from Qi Jingchen's hand: "Qi Jingchen, there are too many people who like you, Alex left just now, and now another Ying Mengqi came, the last time Alex could send me such a photo, it's amazing Who knows what kind of tricks Ying Mengqi will use again? I'm so tired!"

"Don't say that, this kind of thing won't happen again, I will definitely avoid Ying Mengqi in the future, and the two of us are not in the same circle at all, we don't have a chance to see each other in the future, don't be angry! "

Zhong Jiaqi reached out and hammered Qi Jingchen's chest: "With Ying Mengqi gone, there will be Li Mengqi and Wang Mengqi. Qi Jingchen, you are too easy to attract the opposite sex!"