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

Zhen Jiabao already understood in his heart, and after slightly nodding, he let the man leave, and he opened the door with the key.

As soon as Zhen Jiabao entered the door, she smelled a scent, which made her stomach growl. The living room was lit wide open, and all the furnishings inside could be seen clearly at a glance.

This is a not too big house, the decoration is mainly warm, gray-blue background color and fluffy pillows on the sofa, there are piles of big pink dolls on it, the colors seem to be conflicting but not abrupt .

There is a small bar in the corner of the living room, and a dining table is placed beside it. In the center of the dining table, there are beautiful and ready-to-release flowers in a vase, with a few drops of dew hanging on it.

There was a small door open near the dining table, and warm yellow lights poured out from inside, guiding Zhen Jiabao to the past with the sound of zi la zi la.

He Lianquan was facing the door with his back, holding a wooden spatula in his hand and carefully watching the temperature of the steak in the pot. He had been using a special steak iron plate for cooking before, and this was the first time he used a non-stick steak on a gas stove. pot.

He didn't notice the sound of Zhen Jiabao opening the door and walking all the way because he paid too much attention to the steak, until he suddenly felt a tight hug around his waist, and the wooden spatula he had been holding in his hand was immediately released and fell into the pot.

Turning around, He Lianquan saw Zhen Jiabao's furry hair, his whole face pressed against his back, his warm breath slowly scratching at his heart like a kitten's paw.

"Why are you cooking here by yourself? Didn't that person say you were waiting for me?" Zhen Jiabao's voice was dull, and he rubbed his face against He Lianquan's clothes.

The familiar smell came into his heart along with his breath, making Zhen Jiabao's chest extremely wet and dull, and he didn't want to look up at Helian Quan's face no matter what.

He Lianquan felt the warm breath coming from his back, but it was not only because of Zhen Jiabao's breathing, he could feel the wetness of a small piece of clothes on his back.

Some eagerly stretched out his hands to pull Zhen Jiabao away from his body, He Lianquan turned around and brushed Zhen Jiabao's small face, and as expected, he saw a pair of watery red eyes.

He Lianquan's heart was pulled in pain, and he held Zhen Jiabao's thin shoulders and wrapped him in his arms, only then did he feel that the empty part of his heart was filled.

He Lianquan was speechless, originally wanted to give Zhen Jiabao a warmer reunion, the reunion between the two had gone through so much in exchange for this reunion, He Lianquan didn't want this to become miserable.

But when he actually saw it, He Lianquan realized how could this be considered controllable?The self-control that has always been proud of collapsed across the board. He Lianquan lifted Zhen Jiabao's chin, and then kissed it with great care.

The smell of blood and dust mixed together made this kiss look mellow and long, passing through the fragments of time in the past year, all the love-hate misunderstandings, melted into the intimacy between lips and teeth, like the twilight falling from the window, passing through the two people The gully and wound in the heart, as long as we face it together, we can move forward hand in hand even in the most difficult situation.

Zhen Jiabao's salty tears soaked into the corners of his lips, and after a long time, He Lianquan released her with a long sigh, and then the corners of his dry lips stuck to the corners of Zhen Jiabao's eyes.

Zhen Jiabao finally couldn't control himself, and wept bitterly in Helian Quan's arms, as if he wanted to vent all the hidden grievances since he regained his memory, and pulled He Lianquan's heart sorely with his throat.

He could only keep embracing Zhen Jiabao and comfort him tenderly, even in his heart there were infinite grievances and misses, but after seeing Zhen Jiabao, he could only feel that some of the previous sacrifices were worthwhile.

The steak was forgotten in the pot by two people, and the moisture was gradually dried out, giving off a burnt smell.

After a long time, Zhen Jiabao shyly pushed He Lianquan, then pointed to the steak in the pot and said, "It's mushy."

Zhen Jiabao with red eyes pursed his lips tightly, blushing because of the gaffe just now, and pressed his small face to He Lianquan's chest, leaving all the tears to the fabric of the clothes.

He Lianquan looked helplessly at the soaked cloth on his shoulder, then turned around and turned off the fire, canceling the warm dinner that had been planned.

Wen Xiangrunyu's little wife is in his arms now, He Lianquan's brain is broken, so he will continue to have some warm dinners instead of going to accompany his little wife.

The two hugged each other, swayed to the edge of the sofa in the living room together in a koala-like posture, and then both fell down.

"Helian Quan, you've lost a lot of weight." Zhen Jiabao said while leaning into Helian Quan's arms, with his little hand on He Lian Quan's exposed arm, compared with He Lian Quan's dark honey-colored skin, it looked even more white as jade.

He Lianquan said in a low voice: "You too."

Zhen Jiabao laughed: "You're talking nonsense, I'm obviously a lot fatter than before, and you're just trying to make me happy."

He Lianquan pressed the tip of his nose against the back of Zhen Jiabao's head and did not answer. Even if Zhen Jiabao was really raised to express his tenderness, in He Lianquan's eyes, he still felt distressed. He always felt that Zhen Jiabao must be in his eyes The place I went to suffered a lot—the squeamish girl by my side finally grew up.

This cognition made He Lianquan hate his own powerlessness even more, and he couldn't even bring his wife back to him directly, which was really useless.

Zhen Jiabao was always in fear at Anderson's side. Even if he was treated like a princess, he was always nervous for fear of being exposed. Only now did he feel that he had regained the long-lost sense of security by Helian Quan's side, and fell asleep in a daze after a while. past.

He Lianquan took her to the bed distressedly, and held her to sleep for a while.

They held each other's hands on the bed, and beside their ears was the soft sound of each other's breathing, breaking all the past in half.

The sky faded, and the night gradually enveloped the room, but Helian Quan finally didn't feel panic at night, his dark eyes shone brightly, and the moonlight sprinkled on Zhen Jiabao's face reflected in He Lianquan's eyes, and there was light in the world.

Zhen Jiabao slept until the early hours of the morning before waking up because of hunger, but when he opened his eyes, he saw that He Lianquan was still not asleep, looking at him with his head propped up.

The lights in the room were not turned on. He Lianquan saw Zhen Jiabao opened his eyes in a daze, and subconsciously moved over to her, fearing that she would feel unwell.

"Hungry?" He Lianquan estimated the time, got up and went to the living room to bring in the porridge and water that his subordinates brought over, and then fed it to the sleepy Zhen Jiabao.

Zhen Jiabao was in low spirits, and after eating the porridge, he became dazed again. Naturally, he didn't know that Helian Quan hardly closed his eyes all night.

The next morning, He Lianquan made breakfast, but Zhen Jiabao didn't have time to warm up while eating breakfast.

Because He Lianquan told Zhen Jiabao one thing, the raw materials used in the construction of the energy station have been of low grade since He Lianquan arrived here, and have been replaced several times during this period, every time they are replaced. After that, it will be even worse.　
"What's going on? I remember that you should have been here for a while. Could it be that the raw materials used for construction during this period of time are all problematic?"

Patting his little hand on the table, Zhen Jiabao talked to He Lianquan rather impatiently.

He Lianquan had already expected Zhen Jiabao's reaction, and then looked up at Zhen Jiabao and said, "But even if we know that there are problems with these raw materials, so what?"

Seeing that Zhen Jiaba wanted to refute immediately, He Lianquan held a glass of milk in his hand and said quietly: "I deliberately let these materials be used all the time. After all, these materials were sent by Anderson, and it will be a big problem at that time." One of the ironclad evidence against Anderson."

He Lianquan did not expect that Anderson would end up in such a desperate situation. Dare to use low-quality raw materials for such an important project as an energy station, which is really a shame for their business people.

However, Zhen Jiabao was quite critical of Helian Quan's decision.

"No matter how you say Anderson, he is one of the few rich people in China, so he probably won't use inferior raw materials to save money. Besides, you have been using inferior raw materials to build energy stations. Do you know what the consequences will be in the future? ?”

Zhen Jiabao looked out the window: "This project is actually very dangerous. If something is not done well, it will cause environmental pollution in the vicinity, not to mention that the energy station is in operation when something happens. Those workers would almost all be buried here."

Zhen Jiabao's eyes were sharp: "This possibility will never be allowed to exist. Even if those raw materials were sent by Anderson...they must not be allowed to participate in the construction of the energy station."

Zhen Jiabao and He Lianquan had a huge quarrel over this matter. She always disagreed with letting Helian Quan take a long line to catch big fish. Now that there are so many ways to deal with Anderson, why do they need the support of the energy station?
After the two quarreled for a long time, there was no conclusion. Zhen Jiabao felt that He Lianquan was really stubborn, so he ran back to the bed in a fit of anger.

He Lianquan was also hurt by Zhen Jiabao's lungs, so he followed Zhen Jiabao back to the bedroom and knelt on the bed, grabbing Zhen Jiabao's shoulders to explain the matter clearly.

But at this moment, the doorbell at the door of the room rang suddenly, breaking away from Helian Quan's grasp, Zhen Jiabao rang the communicator on the bedside table.

What neither of them expected was that the one standing at the door of the room was the long-lost Shen Feiyu.

Before he could get angry with Helian Quan, Zhen Jiabao hurriedly wanted to hide Helian Quan somewhere in the room.

Compared with Zhen Jiabao, He Lianquan was much calmer. After holding down Zhen Jiabao's finger, he got out of bed and opened the curtain to see the situation outside, then hid in the corner of the window on his side.

He Lianquan hid behind the curtains on the balcony, listening to Zhen Jiabao getting up from the bed in a hurry, then hurriedly arranged his clothes, and ran to open the door for Shen Feiyu outside.

Holding a bouquet of flowers in his arms, Shen Feiyu put one hand on the door frame and posed for Zhen Jiabao who opened the door, with a flower between his teeth. With that lethal face, even Zhen Jiabao was used to seeing this monstrous face and stopped breathing for a moment.