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

Zhen Jiabao was doing psychological construction outside the door, when the door was suddenly pulled open from the inside. Seeing that Zhen Jiabao hadn't entered the door for a long time, Uncle Ji came out to look for her worriedly.

"Ma'am, why are you standing here and not going in? How presentable is this!" Uncle Ji, as if facing a formidable enemy, immediately turned around and quickly brought a coat to Zhen Jiabao, motioning for her to put it on.

"No, there's no need for Uncle Ji, I just want to get some air, so I'll go in now." Zhen Jiabao walked into the door with a smirk, praying silently in his heart that He Lianquan would go to sleep after making the phone call.

Walking into the foyer, he found He Lianquan sitting on the sofa in the living room reading documents, Zhen Jiabao's heart skipped a beat.

Oh, it's over.

Her heart became disorganized again, Zhen Jiabao stumbled and said to He Lianquan: "What's wrong with you, why haven't you slept yet?"

He Lianquan raised his head from the document and saw Zhen Jiabao frowning: "What's wrong, your face is so red?"

Uncle Ji followed behind and complained to Helian Quan: "Just now Madam stayed outside wearing a dress for an unknown amount of time, I'm afraid she caught a cold."

Zhen Jiabao shook his head hastily: "No, I just...just breathe, not blushing...that..."

He Lianquan looked at Uncle Ji worriedly: "Are you talking nonsense?"

Uncle Ji also looked at Helian Quan worriedly: "It seems to be."

After a period of turmoil, Zhen Jiabao was served by the maid and closed the little cashmere pajamas, sitting at the dining table blankly with a thermometer in his mouth.

"It's not necessary, really..." Zhen Jiabao said vaguely with the thermometer in his mouth, but He Lianquan stared back.

"Don't speak."

Well, don't talk if you don't talk.

Zhen Jiabao thought aggrievedly, and he must have been dazzled by Shengli in the car, so he actually thinks that He Lianquan is not bad?

There is definitely something wrong.

Zhen Jiabao's stomach rumbled at this moment, He Lianquan squinted at her with a smile on his lips.

It's pretty good-looking, the essence-faced dog Zhen Jiabao instantly forgot that he was laughing at her.

Seeing that the time was almost up, he stood up and took out the thermometer from Zhen Jiabao's mouth, and glanced at the number on it.

"37 degrees six..."

Uncle Ji said affirmatively from the side: "I must have caught a cold!"

He blamed himself a bit and said, "It's all my fault that I didn't stand outside and wait for Madam to come back so that Madam stayed outside the door for such a long time in the cold wind. What I did as a housekeeper was simply a failure."

Zhen Jiabao was dumbfounded, and quickly comforted Uncle Ji: "Just now I was in such a mess that I wanted to blow some air, it's none of your business!"

Uncle Ji couldn't get out of his psychological burden as soon as possible.

"If I can at least approve a coat for my wife outside the door, I won't be affected by the wind." Uncle Ji felt that he didn't take good care of Zhen Jiabao, and even began to doubt his professionalism.

He Lianquan looked at Zhen Jiabao's panicked expression, and said to Uncle Ji, "Go get the medicine."

Only then did Uncle Ji wake up from his self-blame, and hurried all the way to get the medicine box.

He Lianquan sat down opposite Zhen Jiabao, looked into Zhen Jiabao's eyes and said, "You blame yourself?"

Zhen Jiabao had nothing to say and nodded.

Because of his own mistakes, Uncle Ji felt guilty, and Zhen Jiabao felt very uncomfortable.

He Lianquan's tone did not blame, but a touch of gentleness: "Then don't do stupid things that make others feel bad."

When Uncle Ji came back with the cold medicine, He Lianquan told him to serve the dinner first, and then take the medicine.

Looking at the time, He Lianquan chuckled and said, "This doesn't look like dinner, it's supper."

Zhen Jiabao stared blankly at Uncle Ji setting a set of tableware in front of He Lianquan.

"Did you not have dinner?" Zhen Jiabao asked Helian Quan softly.

He Lianquan raised his head and raised an eyebrow at her, "Your celebration banquet."

Zhen Jiabao's face began to flush strangely again, but Uncle Ji understood that this time it was not because of the cold wind, but something else.

Maybe this is the spring breeze. Uncle Ji retreated to the door of the dining room, unable to bear to disturb the atmosphere between the two of them.

Early the next morning, when Zhen Jiabao went down the stairs, he found several boxes of luggage piled up in the living room on the first floor, and Uncle Ji was standing there directing the maid.

"Those who eat and use are small things. The main thing is to bring all the bedding. The bedding in the hotel outside is not comfortable to sleep on...Madam is awake?"

Hearing Zhen Jiabao's footsteps, Uncle Ji greeted her with a smile.

"Good morning, Uncle Ji... What's the matter?" Zhen Jiabao looked at the boxes of things, feeling as if he wanted to pack up the Xishan Villa.

Uncle Ji smiled without saying a word. The two maids glanced at each other and smiled at Zhen Jiabao: "Madam, let the young master talk to you personally."

He Lianquan happened to have just finished his morning exercise, and came out of the gymnasium on the first floor. He was rarely wearing a sports T-shirt, with a towel around his neck. It seemed that he was not as cold as usual, but more friendly.

"Is everything packed?" He Lianquan asked Uncle Ji, wiping the sweat off his forehead with a towel.

"It's all packed, young master." Uncle Ji replied respectfully.

Zhen Jiabao could hardly resist such Helian Quan, so he stammered and asked him at this moment: "Are you going out?"

She thought about it last night, and felt that there should be no reason for her to like He Lianquan. Zhen Jiabao, who felt that she had adjusted her mentality after a night of mental training, felt a little sad at this moment.

I had to leave again just two days after I came back, this time with my luggage, and I don't know when I will be back.

He Lianquan walked to the sofa and sat down, reached out and poured himself a glass of water.

"Yes, and no." He gave Zhen Jiabao an unintelligible answer.

"What is yes and no?" Zhen Jiabao sat next to him.

Helian Quan looked normal.

"Going out, but me and you."

Zhen Jiabao clenched her hands tightly, enduring the sudden surprise at that moment: "Go, where are you going?"

"Guan Zhen." He Lianquan didn't turn his head to look at Zhen Jiabao, and said to her, "Go on honeymoon."

Zhen Jiabao only felt a buzzing in her head, as if being poured into a glass of Coke, the bubbles were bubbling and bubbling in her brain, which made her hardly believe what she heard!
"This...isn't it good." Zhen Jiabao's earlobe was red, and he said with some coyness: "I still have to go to work...Although this company belongs to you, it's also..."

He Lianquan raised his eyelashes, and uttered a few words lightly from his beautifully shaped thin lips.

"Then are you going?"

Zhen Jiabao replied instantly: "Go!"

Of course I want to go, whoever doesn't go is a fool, Zhen Jiabao blinked his big eyes, and asked eagerly: "Hey, then what, why do you want to go all of a sudden, honeymoon?"

Uncle Ji watched the old God Helianquan's expression on the side, secretly worried about his young master's emotional affairs, and interjected: "Young master is afraid that you will be unhappy because of what happened yesterday, so I want to take you out to relax."

He Lianquan frowned, and did not refute Uncle Ji's explanation, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Zhen Jiabao didn't expect to get such an answer, and couldn't help looking at Helian Quan with moist eyes.

He Lianquan added coldly: "So I happened to go to the resort built by the Chen family a few years ago to rest for a few days and check it out in advance."

Zhen Jiabao's moved expression froze on his face, and Uncle Ji's pleased expression also froze for a moment.

This incomprehensible fool!Zhen Jiabao put away the overflowing emotion in his heart, and thought angrily.

Uncle Ji hid his face silently, deeply feeling that although his young master has a very high IQ, his EQ is simply worrying!
It is really necessary to take a crash course in flirting with girls!
Zhen Jiabao slowly got up from the sofa, turned around and walked towards the dining room without saying a word.

Uncle Ji also shook his head, sighed, turned and walked towards the kitchen.

He Lianquan, who was still sitting on the sofa, looked up at the back of the two leaving, feeling puzzled.

Did he say something wrong?
No matter how disappointed he was, Zhen Jiabao and He Lianquan got on the bus to Guanzhen near noon.

Because there was too much luggage, Uncle Ji specially arranged a car to pull luggage behind the car He Lianquan and the others were sitting in. After Zhen Jiabao got in the car, he found that it was Nick who was driving them.

"Good morning, President, Ma'am." NICK smiled blindly, obviously very satisfied with the business trip.

"Good morning." Zhen Jiabao also smiled back at NICK, and He Lianquan just hummed lightly as the answer.

rude!Now Zhen Jiabao doesn't like He Lianquan anywhere.

Guan Town is about four or five hours' drive from S City. It is a popular tourist area within a few hundred miles. The ancient town has a long history and hot springs. Except for that small town, it still retains a long history of 500 years. In addition, there are large and small modern tourist villages within dozens of kilometers around.

"Ma'am, if you are hungry later, there are freshly baked snacks in the car. You can eat some first. We will try to arrive as early as possible and have dinner there. The wild vegetables there are very famous, and we can just try it."

NICK saw that He Lianquan had been holding documents since getting in the car, and the atmosphere in the car was too awkward, so he spoke to Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao was looking at the scenery outside the window. They hadn't left City S yet, and those cities made of steel and concrete made her look very boring.

Hearing this, she turned her head and asked NICK seriously: "Walk so far to eat wild vegetables?"

NICK was driving the car, and said awkwardly: "Of course there are not only wild vegetables... It's just that the most famous ones there are..."

"Then you can eat it yourself." Zhen Jiabao thanked him politely.

NICK:: "..."

The car was about to drive to the high speed, and NICK didn't pay attention, and accidentally bumped on the speed bump.

The document in Helian Quan's hands flickered, and he looked directly at NICK's back: "Can you drive?"

NICK knew that he had made a mistake just now, but he still had to defend his driving skills.

"I'm sorry President, I made some mistakes just now... But I started driving in my teens, I really didn't..."

Zhen Jiabao grasped this sentence, smiled and said, "I won't be able to get a driver's license next time."

NICK: "..."

"You're quite proud of breaking the law."

NICK: Why is it always me who gets hurt?
He Lianquan glanced at Zhen Jiabao, why did he feel familiar with this sentence?

Zhen Jiabao snorted proudly in his heart, what He Lianquan said when he laughed at him back then, he finally had the opportunity to take revenge on his subordinates.

Simply gratifying!
The car has been driving for three hours, and the sky has turned blue at this time, far away from the city's car exhaust and concrete forests, Zhen Jiabao's eyes are full of the aura and beauty of green mountains and green waters.

He Lianquan put down the document and rubbed his brows, even if the car was driven steadily, his eyes would be dazzled after reading the document for a long time.

Seeing that Zhen Jiabao was lying on the car window looking at the scenery outside, He Lianquan also pressed the car window and looked into the distance.

"How is it here?"