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

"There is a small rest room in my office. You can wash your face later and take a rest."

After thinking for a while, Helian Quan sighed, sat next to her and stretched out his hand jerky to smooth her hair, trying to comfort her.

The eighth guideline that NICK passed on to Helian Quan is to give her appropriate physical contact and care when she is sad, and quickly capture her dependence.

Zhen Jiabao heard him say such a sentence without beginning and end, and was startled by his sudden gentle behavior, and looked away a little embarrassedly at He Lianquan's handsome face so close at hand.

He Lianquan once again doubted the feasibility of the document Nick sent to him, withdrew his finger and patted Zhen Jiabao's little head: "Go now."

Zhen Jiabao cried a lot just now, feeling a little lack of oxygen in her brain, feeling depressed and unhappy, she obediently listened to He Lianquan's words and went to the bathroom to wash her face. In the bathroom, she looked in the mirror and her eye sockets and nose were red Looking embarrassed, he picked up a handful of water and splashed it on his face.

"It's ugly."

No longer constrained by the depressed mood brought about by Zhen Fugui, Zhen Jiabao remembered that he had appeared in front of He Lianquan in this appearance just now, and wished to grab the ground with his head.

When she dawdled out of the bathroom, He Lianquan had already asked someone to put away the food on the coffee table. She looked at the empty table and realized that she was a little hungry. She covered her stomach with her little hand, and wanted to say goodbye to He Lian in embarrassment. Lian Quan told her to go out to eat.

Looking at her, He Lianquan knew what she wanted to say, and took out a can of iced Coke from the refrigerator and handed it to Zhen Jiabao.

"It's not for you to drink." He Lianquan closed the refrigerator door to see that Zhen Jiabao was about to pull the ring after taking the Coke, and stopped her with a sound.

Pointing to his own face, He Lianquan said to Zhen Jiabao: "There is no ice pack, just use it to apply to your eyes."

"Oh." Zhen Jiabao was still in a daze, and after hearing Helian Quan's words, he obediently sat on the sofa, holding a Coke can and applying it to his eyes.

"It's so cold." Zhen Jiabao said softly to He Lianquan, because of the reason why she cried just now, her voice was still slightly hoarse, like a child who was wronged and complained to his parents after being bullied.

He Lianquan couldn't help feeling soft-hearted towards Zhen Jiabao like this.

"Be obedient, or you won't be able to see people if your eyes swell up in a while."

Zhen Jiabao usually has sharp teeth, and if she heard He Lianquan say such words, she would definitely choke at him, but now she just lengthened her voice and said "Oh..." to show that she understood, and then softly turned to He Lianquan. Lian Quan complained: "He Lian Quan, I'm hungry."

He Lianquan didn't eat much just now, and while Zhen Jiabao was washing up, he had already informed NICK to order some food from a nearby restaurant that he often eats, and he should be on his way back at this time.

"I have asked NICK to order food at the restaurant, and I should be back soon." Sitting down on the sofa, He Lianquan couldn't help shaking his head and sighing in his heart, why he wasn't so obedient usually.

Zhen Jiabao didn't speak anymore, her fingers were chilled by the ice of Coke, but she was thinking about another thing.

He Lianquan just told her that Zhen Fugui was sorry for her, what exactly was he referring to?
Although Zhen Jiabao was a little afraid of the answer, fearing that the father's love for the past ten or twenty years would be a joke, but he also had countless expectations and curiosity about the truth that He Lianquan said.

She hesitated again and again, but still pretended to be calm and indifferent to He Lianquan and opened her mouth.

"Helian Quan, the father you mentioned just now... Zhen Fugui, he's sorry for me, what the hell is going on."

Zhen Jiabao tilted her head up on the sofa, and tightly clenched the coke can with her fingers that were compressing her eyes with ice. He Lianquan knew that her heart was definitely not as peaceful as it seemed when she saw the paleness of her fingertips.

"When you have eaten and rested, I will take you to a place where you should remember the answer."

Thinking of the impact that Zhen Jiabao might receive this afternoon, He Lianquan looked a little dignified. He didn't know if it was appropriate for him to temporarily decide to take Zhen Jiabao to that place today. Maybe he should delay this matter until she calmed down Talk to her again?

But He Lianquan understood that Zhen Jiabao would have to face this matter no matter what, sooner or later just decided the time when the pain would come.

Then it's better to take advantage of Zhen Fugui's matter today to solve it together, at least not to make her suffer again in a few days.

After hearing Helian Quan's vague answer, Zhen Jiabao's heart sank little by little.

Feeling that his eyeballs were going numb with ice, Zhen Jiabao took down the coke can, opened his eyes and looked at the chandelier on the ceiling, Zhen Jiabao sighed deeply.

"Helian Quan, I'm a little scared." Zhen Jiabao shrugged his nose and turned to Helian Quan.

It was the first time that He Lianquan heard her take the initiative to talk about her feelings to him, and the corner of her mouth could not help but curl up, and asked Zhen Jiabao: "Why?"

Zhen Jiabao lay on the sofa with his head tilted and thought for a long time before he opened his mouth and said to He Lianquan: "I am afraid that after I know that he is really sorry for me, my feelings for him for the past ten or twenty years will become a joke. " She puffed up her bun face, regained a little weird expression, and complained to Helian Quan.

"Won't I look stupid then."

He Lianquan looked at her playful look as usual, but knew that her heart was not as relaxed as her face, otherwise she wouldn't need to show such a forced smile.

"If you can't smile, don't laugh." He Lianquan stretched out his hand to grab Zhen Jiabao's small face, gently tugged at the soft flesh on his cheek, and said, "A forced smile is particularly ugly."

Zhen Jiabao looked at his serious expression, but finally couldn't help the overflowing emotions in his heart. He grabbed Helian Quan's skirt and buried his small face in it, sobbing softly in his throat.

After a long while, she let go of the fingers holding Helianquan's clothes in embarrassment, and her small face rubbed against Helianquan's suit jacket twice.

"It's great." She had vented her emotions enough, and looked up at He Lianquan with a sincere smile. He Lianquan looked at the dark mark on the skirt and remained silent.

Zhen Jiabao cried a lot. At this time, seeing the traces on He Lianquan's clothes stained by tears, he said to He Lianquan in embarrassment: "I'm sorry, I made your clothes dirty."

He Lianquan looked at Zhen Jiabao's flushed little face, dumbfounded, reached out and tapped her forehead, and comforted: "It's okay, it's fine when you feel good."

After a complete indulgence, Zhen Jiabao couldn't help laughing when he heard what Helian Quan said just now.

Seeing her silly look, He Lianquan stretched out his hand and pinched her nose in a funny way.

He is really a child, he is happy for a while, and unhappy for a while, just now he was sad like something, but now it has changed from overcast to sunny again.

Zhen Jiabao twisted left and right on the sofa to avoid Helian Quan's big hand, and finally he had no strength to nest in the sofa obediently, raised his head and stared at Liu Liyan and said to He Lianquan: "Helian Quan, I want to I get it, I really shouldn't be sad."

He Lianquan raised his eyebrows in surprise, why did he suddenly think about it?
Zhen Jiabao thought for a while, blinked his eyes, stretched out a white and tender finger, and said to He Lianquan, "Look, I knew a long time ago that he listened to Zhen Meixue and her mother, but he still had expectations. Isn't this asking for trouble?"

He Lianquan was speechless at her words, what's the matter, she was so enlightened because she realized that she was not as good as Zhen Meixue?
Zhen Jiabao propped her two small hands on her cheeks, kicked her legs restlessly on the sofa and continued to sigh with emotion to He Lianquan: "So I figured it out, I don't want to think about things that don't belong to me, so as not to..."

"You really shouldn't think about it." He Lianquan interrupted her.

Zhen Jiabao was stunned for a moment before he came to his senses, and said to He Lianquan with an aggrieved look: "Even if you feel the same way, you don't have to just say it..."

Helian Quan's forehead twitched, and he repeated to Zhen Jiabao what he said before.

"I said before that Zhen Fugui is really sorry for you. I still think you should follow your own wishes, but if you want to know, I can tell you at any time." He Lianquan deliberated and decided to respect Zhen Jiabao's thoughts.

Zhen Jiabao's little head tilted, and he leaned on the back of the sofa and pouted at Helian Quan, hesitantly said: "Why don't you talk to me first."

Just as He Lianquan was about to say something to Zhen Jiabao, there was a knock on the office door, and NICK cautiously asked outside the door: "President, I bought the food back."

The door was opened with a small gap, a thin arm stretched out, and took the big lunch box from NICK's hand, and then the door panel was slammed coldly in front of NICK.

NICK: Obviously it's the food I worked so hard to buy, why can't I have a name?
He Lianquan put the lunch box in his hand on the table, did not continue the topic just now, but said to Zhen Jiabao: "Aren't you hungry, eat something first."

This restaurant is very interesting, because it uses more delicate Su dishes as its signature. For VIPs like He Lianquan, they all use antique designs carved from famous wood to make takeaway lunch boxes. There are endless flowers on the glossy mahogany Clustered together, it looks very elegant.

When Zhen Jiabao saw the lunch box, his eyes widened in disbelief.

"Is this a dish bought by NICK? Why do I think he went shopping in the antique market?" Zhen Jiabao watched as He Lianquan opened the lid of the lunch box, and took out exquisite cups, plates and dishes from inside. A small plate of exquisite snacks and classic dishes exudes aroma, which is tempting.

Zhen Jiabao's stomach growled, she was not ashamed, and said to He Lianquan in a daze: "Today I know what it means to buy a box and return a pearl."

He Lianquan stuffed the chopsticks into Zhen Jiabao's hands, and said to her amusedly, "Eat it quickly."

Zhen Jiabao breathed a sigh of relief, changed his posture and no longer nestled on the sofa, and finally moved his legs down and sat on the edge of the sofa.

"Well, it's delicious." Zhen Jiabao had never eaten the dishes from this restaurant, so he casually picked up a piece of steamed shad from the plate closest to him and put it in his mouth, he couldn't help but marvel.

As soon as He Lianquan picked up a chopsticks of dried shredded chicken sauce, he saw Zhen Jiabao squinting his eyes in satisfaction, feeling that his appetite had returned.

Only then did Zhen Jiabao realize that He Lianquan was also eating with a bowl in his hand, and he couldn't help asking him suspiciously, "Haven't you eaten it?"

He Lianquan stopped by the bowl with a piece of chopsticks with a lion's head in his hands. He raised his eyebrows and asked Zhen Jiabao, "Didn't you also have dinner with Zhen Fugui just now?"

Zhen Jiabao snorted, and said weakly: "I didn't eat at all, okay, I'm so angry."

He Lianquan imitated the example, and snorted coldly like Zhen Jiabao: "I just started eating, but you came in and cried wildly, of course I lost all mood."

Zhen Jiabao felt a little guilty when he heard what he said, so he picked up a piece of squirrel mandarin fish and put it in Helian Quan's bowl.

"Hehe, then what, don't worry about it..." Zhen Jiabao was speechless for a moment, then immediately frowned and smiled obediently at Helian Quan.

He Lianquan squinted at her, didn't say anything, just picked up the piece of fish wrapped in red sugar juice and ate it.

Zhen Jiabao picked up a few dishes with chopsticks to flatter Helian Quan, and was busy feeding himself. It didn't take long for this lunch to finish. Zhen Jiabao was so satisfied that he slumped on the sofa and didn't want to move at all.