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

Zhen Meixue naturally did not believe that Zhen Jiabao would be so lucky to meet a man willing to stand up for her, so she nodded in agreement with Madam Zhen's words.

"But mom, we can't be too conspicuous about this matter, it's best not to expose us." Zhen Meixue still felt that it's best to be careful about this matter, and reminded Mrs. Zhen.

Although Mrs. Zhen felt that this matter was nothing to fear, she still agreed to Zhen Meixue, and told her to get along with Chen Junliang well, and it was best for Zhen Fugui to agree to her to work in the Zhen family as soon as possible.

When Zhen Meixue mentioned this, she frowned and said dissatisfied with Mrs. Zhen: "Father still insists on letting me enter the Zhen family after Zhen Jiabao graduates...Mom, do you know what exactly Zhen Jiabao's mother left for her? What is it that makes father so afraid."

Madam Zhen was dissatisfied when she heard it: "What? He really said that?"

Seeing Zhen Meixue nodding, Mrs. Zhen was so angry that she lost her elegant posture, frowned and said bitterly: "That woman must have left some documents before she died, but it's a pity that I turned upside down where she lived after she died. Nothing was found, otherwise..."

Zhen Meixue bit her lip, her heart was full of hatred for Zhen Jiabao.

……

Zhen Jiabao was oblivious to everything, the company's affairs were enough for her to worry about, and she didn't have time to care about the gossip tabloids, and the villa's newspapers were all screened under the instruction of He Lianquan.

On the car on the return trip, Zhen Jiabao was still holding a document and looking at it intently. He Lianquan glanced at the document in her hand, and silently looked away.

"Hmm..." Zhen Jiabao suddenly turned pale, put down the document, covered his mouth, and retched.

He Lianquan immediately frowned and pressed the car window to let the cool wind blow in, then took out two pieces of facial tissues and handed them to Zhen Jiabao: "What's wrong?"

The driver also glanced at Zhen Jiabao subtly in the rearview mirror, wondering that his car was driving smoothly and shouldn't make his wife feel bumpy and uncomfortable.

Could it be that the lady is pregnant?The driver secretly calculated the time of their trip, and found that it was just right, so he immediately drove the car a little slower.

However, He Lianquan knew that he did not do anything with Zhen Jiabao in the few days when he just arrived in Guanzhen, but He Lianquan was also worried about Zhen Jiabao's discomfort after ruling out this possibility. It took a while to loosen the tightly wrinkled eyebrows.

"I'm fine, I just forgot all of a sudden that I can't watch things in the car, and it's just a little disgusting all of a sudden."

The document in Zhen Jiabao's hand fell under her feet. She felt a little more comfortable and wanted to bend down to pick it up, but He Lianquan pulled it from her hand in the middle.

"You still want to read it?" He Lianquan was very angry at Zhen Jiabao's reason - knowing that he couldn't read the documents in the car and knowingly committing a crime, how disregarded himself is Zhen Jiabao?

"No...just pick it up." Zhen Jiabao looked at Helian Quan's livid face and said weakly.

He Lianquan put the documents beside him casually, glanced at Zhen Jiabao and said coldly, "Stay well."

Zhen Jiabao, who was secretly sticking out his tongue, was caught by He Lianquan, his cheeks flushed instantly, he put his hands beside his side and sat obediently like a primary school student.

The coldness on Helian Quan's body didn't dissipate until the car stopped at Xishan Villa. When he got out of the car, he took the documents that Zhen Jiabao had brought to the car back to the villa, and handed them to a maid as soon as he entered the door: "Put it away." .”

The maid took the file, secretly muttering in her heart why the young master is so cold today, and put the file in the cabinet.

Zhen Jiabao followed slowly behind, his face calmed down a bit, but he was still a little pale. When Uncle Ji saw it, he nervously wanted to call the doctor over.

"Uncle Ji, there's no need, I'm just a little motion sick." Zhen Jiabao hurriedly stopped Uncle Ji, saying rather embarrassedly.

He Lianquan said to Uncle Ji with a cold face: "Don't listen to her, call Aunt Qin over here."

Uncle Ji was taken aback, nodded and left the hall. Zhen Jiabao kicked the shoe against the wall. Even if she did it herself, it would be uncomfortable, but Helian Quan's reaction was too much, right?
Zhen Jiabao's mouth choked back, and the corners of his eyes turned sour, almost unable to bear the grievance flooding in his heart, and his already uncomfortable stomach felt another colic.

She swayed, and was immediately held by Helian Quan's arm, noticing that her hands were covered with cold sweat, so he didn't care about getting angry with her anymore, so he directly took him to the sofa in the living room and sat down.

Aunt Qin came very quickly. Because of the lack of equipment, she could only do a simple inspection on Zhen Jiabao, and then asked Zhen Jiabao in front of Helian Quan: "What did Madam have for lunch today?"

Zhen Jiabao glanced at He Lianquan with some guilt, and said weakly, "I ate a piece of bread..."

Aunt Qin added by the way: "Did you drink coffee?"

Zhen Jiabao was stunned by Helian Quan, swallowed, nodded hesitantly, and put his hand on his stomach to relieve the pain.

"That's right. I heard from the young master that Madam just missed something and hurt her stomach a few days ago, and now she's drinking coffee when she's basically on an empty stomach...It's already an honor to wait until now to have a stomachache."

Aunt Qin stuck the pen in her notebook and explained to Zhen Jiabao.

He Lianquan sat aside and frowned: "Is there any other question?"

Aunt Qin thought for a while, and said, "Madam must have been too nervous recently, causing her body to be sensitive and fragile. I usually advise Madam to exercise more and stop eating raw or cold food."

Zhen Jiabao licked his lips in embarrassment, unable to refute Aunt Qin's words—and the coldness on He Lianquan's body became more and more intense with Aunt Qin's words, so Zhen Jiabao obediently adjusted his sitting posture and moved a little away from him.

It's terrible, when I was eating barbecue and my stomach hurt, Helianquan treated himself like a prisoner, and now I'm tossing myself like this, I don't know how Helianquan will teach him a lesson.

He Lianquan looked coldly at Zhen Jiabao's lack of confidence, got up and sent Aunt Qin out, and said a few words to Aunt Qin at the door.

By the time He Lianquan sent Aunt Qin away and walked into the living room again, Zhen Jiabao had already taken the opportunity to hide in his bedroom. He Lianquan looked at the tea table with a plate of two pills of stomach medicine and the remaining half a cup of hot water. After a long while, he chuckled and also entered the study.

That night, Zhen Jiabao kept peeking at He Lianquan's face while having dinner, and seeing that his expression was still twenty degrees below zero, she didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and obediently drank the millet porridge brought by Uncle Ji clean.

Because millet porridge needs time to cook slowly to make it smooth and smooth, but Xishan Villa has never had the habit of drinking porridge for dinner. Uncle Ji specially asked the housekeeper of another villa in S City to buy it from a time-honored medicated porridge shop. I bought it back.

Zhen Jiabao took a sip of the medicinal millet porridge and knew that it was bought from the shop at least half an hour's drive away from here. While drinking the porridge silently, she was moved in her heart, and secretly reflected on whether she was too self-willed— —

When Zhen Jiabao's carelessness only caused her pain, she would feel aggrieved and angry at being treated coldly by Helian Quan, but when she realized that she had caused unnecessary trouble to Uncle Ji, Zhen Jiabao began to regret it.

Zhen Jiabao did often stay up late these days because of the preparations for the cooperation with Chen Shi, but she felt that she did not cause a burden to her body, and she went to bed every day when she felt too sleepy.

He didn't feel that "too sleepy" was an act of harming his body, Zhen Jiabao secretly blamed his body for not living up to expectations.

Stretch your chopsticks to a plate of spicy chicken. Sichuan cuisine is a cuisine that the chef of Xishan Villa is best at. All the dishes are very spicy. Although Zhen Jiabao is not very good at spicy food, he can't help but want to challenge it every time.

With a sound of 'snap', the chopsticks that Zhen Jiabao extended to the plate of spicy chicken were opened, and He Lianquan picked up a piece of fresh and tender chicken as if nothing had happened, and put it into his own bowl. By the way, he gave Zhen Jiabao a cold look.

Zhen Jiabao retracted his chopsticks resentfully, lowered his head and pursed his lips, making a grimace at the narrow-minded He Lianquan in his heart.

He Lianquan and Zhen Jiabao ate this meal very quietly. Every time Zhen Jiabao stretched out the chopsticks for heavy dishes, Helian Quan would mercilessly turn them away. The dishes she was allowed to pick up were only the least favorite dishes. Light vegetarian dishes.

How is this different from eating grass?Looking at the boiled spinach in the bowl, Zhen Jiabao's eyes glowed green, and he felt like a lamb being raised by Helian Quan and waiting to be slaughtered.

O Grass, you fill my stomach, but you empty my heart!
Zhen Jiabao sighed, stuffed the chopsticks of vegetables into his small mouth, and began to chew bitterly.

He Lianquan felt that he had never been so naive before, but seeing her miserable appearance made him feel comfortable, finally his temper dissipated and he was full.

He wiped his mouth, did not leave the table, and waited for Zhen Jiabao to finish eating. Zhen Jiabao felt uncomfortable when he saw him, and felt that the air pressure on Helian Quan's body was not as cold as before, so he raised his head boldly.

"Aren't you leaving after eating? Why are you watching me here?" Is it fun to watch her eat grass?I'm still waiting to eat some pieces of spicy chicken after you leave!

Zhen Jiabao was thinking secretly, completely forgetting the warning that people with a bad stomach should stay away from spicy food.

He Lianquan raised his eyebrows: "Are you... driving me away?"

Zhen Jiabao rolled his eyes twice, and said sarcastically, "How dare I, if I continue to be presumptuous with you, I'm afraid I will eat grass in the future."

He Lianquan looked at the vegetables in Zhen Jiabao's bowl, almost laughed out loud, and frowned at Zhen Jiabao.

"Uncle Ji." He looked at Zhen Jiabao and called to Uncle Ji who was standing by the dining table.

"Yes, master." Uncle Ji bowed lower respectfully.

"Remove all the dishes, just keep these two plates of green vegetables." He Lianquan smiled at Zhen Jiabao, with handsome eyebrows and sword eyes, handsome and impeccable, but in Zhen Jiabao's eyes, it was tantamount to being cruel to himself provocative!
Zhen Jiabao almost wanted to slap the table, but the aura on He Lianquan's body just now was too cold, suppressing Zhen Jiabao's aura, and she has not been able to slow down yet.

Unable to eat, angry but afraid, Zhen Jiabao pushed the bowl onto the table and said angrily, "Then I won't eat."

He Lianquan looked at the time displayed on the watch, and said kindly to Zhen Jiabao: "Alright, go to sleep."

At this time, it was almost time for rest. He Lianquan didn't have any business to deal with today, so he naturally said this to Zhen Jiabao and got up and went upstairs.

Zhen Jiabao sat on the chair and blinked his eyes. He Lianquan just left. Does this count as...letting her go?
"Oh, right."

He Lianquan who reached the stairs stopped as if remembering something, turned to Zhen Jiabao and said: "Your documents have been put away, I will give them to you when I leave tomorrow morning, and you come tonight Sleep in my room."