There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

It's a pity that although He Lianquan had no ability to resist Zhen Jiabao's coquettish and playful eyes, he was determined not to let Zhen Jiabao approach the hot spring.

Zhen Jiabao saw that he had resorted to his usual unfavorable moves, which didn't make He Lianquan change his mind, so he couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"Isn't it just that you are not allowed to soak in the hot spring, and I will sneak out by myself when you fall asleep at night?"

Zhen Jiabao secretly planned in his heart to wait for Helian Quan to fall asleep and sneak out to soak in the hot spring—maybe it was because he had tossed He Lian Quan so hard at night in the past few days. After his mood improved, He Lian Quan The quality of sleep has significantly improved a lot.

Zhen Jiabao felt that his plan was perfect.

But Zhen Jiabao didn't think that the biggest change was still on him. He originally wanted to go upstairs to take a bath and then go down to the hot spring comfortably after He Lianquan fell asleep, so Zhen Jiabao pretended to obey Helian Quan If so, it usually goes to the bathroom on the second floor.

Zhen Jiabao had somewhat forgotten the layout of the second floor just now, and when he pushed open the door of the second floor bedroom, he realized that the bathroom seemed to be fully enclosed in glass...

Zhen Jiabao looked downstairs furtively. He Lianquan was still sitting on the sofa drinking water from a cup in his hand, as if he was talking to someone on his mobile phone.

Zhen Jiabao stuck out his tongue slightly, intending to make a quick decision, but he didn't see the corners of He Lianquan's mouth slightly raised while sitting on the sofa on the first floor.

So when Zhen Jiabao came out of the bathroom, before he had dried his hair, he was startled by Helian Quan's noise on the bed.

"You... When did you come in? Although it was silent, it scared me to death."

Zhen Jiabao subconsciously wrapped the bath towel tightly around her body and He Lianquan scolded her softly.

He Lianquan half leaned on the bed but looked confident.

"This is the only bedroom in the whole villa. If I don't come up to sleep, is there another place to rest?"

What He Lianquan said was correct. Zhen Jiabao's hair was still dripping after taking a shower, so he couldn't find anything to refute.

With a gentle smile, He Lianquan stood up from the bed, took the towel from Zhen Jiabao's hand, and gently wiped it on Zhen Jiabao's hair.

So Zhen Jiabao's idea of ​​wanting to soak in the hot springs today was also in vain - even the next morning Zhen Jiabao was still lying in bed moaning and not wanting to get up, completely forgetting the nonsense in his heart last night, and wanted to take advantage of He Lianquan to fall asleep After that, the person who came out to soak in the hot spring was himself.

What He Lianquan said to herself in bed last night was simply too... Even if Zhen Jiabao was still lying on the bed, he couldn't help but dragged a pillow from the side to cover his flushed face.

After drying her hair, how did He Lianquan whisper in her ear with a sexy voice: "It doesn't matter if you don't get pregnant this time, we will be fine if we work harder." Then he gently kissed his earlobe... …

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Zhen Jiabao twisted left and right on the bed like a silkworm wrapped in a cocoon, but he didn't feel any discomfort on his body.

He Lianquan's movements last night were very gentle, maybe he wanted to comfort his regret that he was not pregnant with the baby, Zhen Jiabao felt that it was completely different from the sore feeling when he woke up from the bed before.

It seems that He Lianquan doesn't know how to write the word gentle... Zhen Jiabao lay on the bed, blinking his big eyes and thinking.

He Lianquan washed his hands and made soup by himself, and was throwing the porridge ingredients into the casserole with his own hands according to a recipe in the kitchen.

Although He Lianquan didn't have any deep research on culinary arts, he was superior to the carefulness of the science man, who strictly controlled the amount of any ingredient used, and only used a microscale for experiments to measure everything. grams.

Although the porridge made in this way does not have that kind of chef's good craftsmanship, it can't go wrong, and because the ingredients used by Helian Quan are all top-notch, drinking it in Zhen Jiabao's mouth is no better than that made by the chef of Xishan Villa. poor.

When He Lianquan brought the porridge to the second floor, Zhen Jiabao had already fallen into a deep sleep again. He Lianquan glanced at the time and was cruel, and woke Zhen Jiabao from his sleep.

More than ten hours had passed since I had dinner last night, if Zhen Jiabao was not allowed to get up and eat something, I am afraid it would not be good for his health.

After all, Guan Town is only a tourist town. Although it is relatively rich in tourism and has well-developed medical resources, it is still not as good as the medical resources in S City. I made an appointment for a whole set of physical examinations—especially I asked the staff there in advance about Zhen Jiabao's delayed menstruation.

He Lianquan was relieved after receiving news from the staff that there was generally no serious problem, and called Aunt Qin to tell Aunt Qin to formulate a healthy and reasonable diet for Zhen Jiabao.

Aunt Qin has been concerned about the situation of Zhen Jiabao and He Lianquan from Uncle Ji these days, but she has not received the latest information from Uncle Ji, so she thought that Zhen Jiabao was pregnant with their Helian family's little girl. master.

So when he received the call from He Lianquan, he teased He Lianquan slightly, but he got a negative answer from Helian Quan.

Even Aunt Qin couldn't help lamenting the blunders between He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao, and rejoicing in her heart that she didn't disclose Zhen Jiabao's pregnancy to anyone in Sicily.

Otherwise, if the people over there knew the news that Zhen Jiabao might be pregnant, they would definitely not be able to sit still. At that time, if the people from Sicily knew that Zhen Jiabao not only had a fake pregnancy, but also ran away from home because he thought she was pregnant, they would definitely treat her Zhen Jiabao didn't like it.

Although Aunt Qin knows that people in Sicily don't think highly of Zhen Jiabao, even Aunt Qin and Uncle Ji, who are serving at the Xishan Villa, think that Zhen Jiabao is smart and cute, which makes He Lianquan a little fussy , was already Helian Quan's real partner in their hearts, but he couldn't say even a word for Zhen Jiabao to the people in Sicily.

After all, they were just servants in Sicily, Aunt Qin laughed at herself.

Endocrine disorders are really not a big problem, but there are several situations, some of which are easy to solve, and some are not.

But Aunt Qin didn't have any sophisticated examination equipment here, so to check Zhen Jiabao's body, and to confirm the cause of the disease, He Lianquan took Zhen Jiabao to the appointed hospital. Aunt Qin was only responsible for formulating a reasonable diet and rest plan for Zhen Jiabao.

Aunt Qin also knows that Zhen Jiabao is currently working as a reporter, and Aunt Qin also knows how hard the job of a reporter is. If she doesn’t know Zhen Jiabao’s indomitable character, Aunt Qin would even suggest to He Lianquan to cut off Zhen Jiabao’s work path .

Wouldn't it be good to just be a rich wife or a clerk in Helianquan's company?Aunt Qin shook her head helplessly, not because Zhen Jiabao was dissatisfied with her work, but just lamented that Zhen Jiabao chose such a hard-working one in the 360 ​​lines.

But after all, this has nothing to do with Aunt Qin. Aunt Qin just asked the chef of Xishan Villa about Zhen Jiabao's food preferences, and then carefully compiled a recipe according to Zhen Jiabao's hobbies.

He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao only stayed in the resort for one day. Near noon, He Lianquan pulled Zhen Jiabao out of the quilt who was still lying in bed, asked Zhen Jiabao to change clothes, and took him to the last time A vegetable garden where we pick vegetables together.

Although it is the off-season for tourism, the vegetable garden is still lush and lush. Next to the resort is a greenhouse, and the vegetables in the vegetable garden are all transplanted from the greenhouse.

Zhen Jiabao had a lot of fun playing with Helian Quan this time. Last time, there were many tourists and the two of them rushing to pick vegetables. This time, Helian Quan and Zhen Jiabao almost occupied the entire game.

Zhen Jiabao took He Lianquan's hand and turned left and right in the vegetable garden. Sometimes he picked a tomato and rubbed it in his hand before taking a bite.

He Lianquan looked amused at Zhen Jiabao's rolled-up trousers, thinking that Zhen Jiabao could really do as the Romans did, and after entering the vegetable garden, he would dress up smartly. Who would have thought that this well-dressed little girl would be the wife of the president of a listed company.

However, He Lianquan just likes the unpretentious feeling of Zhen Jiabao. Maybe as early as the first time he saw Zhen Jiabao, he was already fascinated by the mobile phone that Zhen Jiabao threw to NICK. He Lianquan and Behind Zhen Jiabao, holding a straw basket in his hand, he faced Zhen Jiabao's vegetable harvester without complaint or regret.

Zhen Jiabao and He Lianquan picked a lot of dishes that they both liked to eat during this trip, and after handing them over to the chef, they couldn't help whispering in each other's ears.

"Do you remember the last time we ate here with NICK and the driver, but because we didn't know the special dishes here were so strange, we were hardly full."

Zhen Jiabao couldn't help laughing when he thought of the local specialties served by the waiter here because he didn't order food last time. He Lianquan also thought of those unpalatable things, which was a little funny.

"Later, you ate all the edible food on the dining table. Nick and the driver were the ones who were really miserable. Those who were bullied by you had to go back to eat instant noodles."

Zhen Jiabao snorted: "But I don't eat very well, why else would I have to cook after returning to the small villa?"

Zhen Jiabao remembered the first time he asked He Lianquan to cook for him, and when he heard He Lianquan talk about his childhood pain in a normal tone, he felt a little sour all of a sudden.