Honey Mommy A exploded

"Do you really want to know what I want to do?"

The man spoke with a restrained voice, and her stubborn appearance was reflected in his deep pupils.

Yan Jiu's heart was beating violently uncontrollably, she bit her lip, "I mean, after I recover from illness."

Qi Chuzhe's pupils tightened instantly, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, he hugged her, and asked in a low voice, "Really?"

"Ah."

"But I'm so miserable right now."

"...I can't help it either."

Qi Chuzhe had no choice but to laugh in a low voice, but he just hugged Yan Jiu and didn't make any further moves.

Yan Jiu still felt dizzy, and fell asleep again not long after.

After the person in his arms fell asleep, Qi Chuzhen slowly got up, took out his mobile phone to read the message sent by Assistant Qiao just now, the situation of those subsidiaries has basically been figured out, and they are all written about wine bags and rice bags.

evening.

Yan Jiu opened her eyes again, and woke up in Qi Chuzhen's room.

After taking the medicine and sleeping, although the symptoms of the cold were relieved, she still felt dizzy, lying on the bed, her eyes staring at the ceiling, the breath on the bed was Qi Zuzhen, and she remembered that he almost couldn't control it before. The matter of living, the pretty face suddenly burned.

It should be that the fever has not subsided.

She made excuses to herself.

The sky outside the window had already darkened, and neither of the two children came to disturb her rest, probably because Qi Zuzhen had specially warned her.

Yan Jiu lifted the quilt, got up, put on her slippers and came to Yan Xiaoxi's room.

After coming back yesterday, she fell asleep and didn't spend time with Yan Xiaoxi. Now that she is in better health, she came to see what she was doing by herself.

As soon as she walked out of the room, the bruises on her neck were reflected in the glass in the corridor. She quickly covered it with her hand, looked back, and after making sure that there was no one in the corridor, she let go and buttoned the collar of her pajamas.

In the room, Yan Xiaoxi was reading a picture book. Seeing Yan Jiu push the door in, she immediately put down the book and got up to greet her.

"Mommy, are you feeling better?"

Yan Jiu nodded, "It's much better."

"Then Mommy can't kick the quilt tonight!"

"Okay, Mommy will pay attention."

Yan Jiu accompanied her to sit down beside the picture book shelf, and picked up the book Yan Xiaoxi was reading just now.

It just happened to tell a story about a little bear who kicked the quilt in the middle of the night and got a cold. It seems that Yan Xiaoxi thought that it was because of this that she got a cold.

Yan Jiu closed the book, hugged Yan Xiaoxi in her arms, and helped her straighten her hair with her fingers, "Xiao Xi, how are you doing at school these days?"

Yan Xiaoxi thought for a while, then nodded happily.

"The teacher is very good, and the Yang Shuo I met at my great-grandmother's house last time happened to be the senior of our school's elementary school. He took good care of me and Ozawa. Uncle Qi even took the three of us to eat hamburgers today."

Yan Jiu stopped moving, "Uncle Qi came to pick you up from school today? Did he... not go to work?"

You don't need to ask the last sentence, how could Yan Xiaoxi know?But Yan Jiu probably lost her mind and was asking herself.

Yan Xiaoxi didn't notice anything unusual about her, and she was delighted, "That's right! Uncle Qi said that Mommy was sick today, and he happened to be busy, so he came to pick us up."

Yan Jiu untied the last knot in Yan Xiaoxi's hair, and said softly, "He's quite free."

Yan Xiaoxi sighed, "Actually, Uncle Qi is very busy. His cell phone kept ringing on the way to pick us up. He went into the study when he got home and hasn't come out yet."

Yan Jiu put down Yan Xiaoxi and stood up, "Mummy is going to see Uncle Qi."

Yan Xiaoxi nodded, watched her leave and continued to look at her picture book.

Arriving at the door of the study, Yan Jiu raised her hand but hesitated.

Recalling the scene on the bed in the afternoon, she didn't know if she would disturb Qi Zuchen if she went in now.

Just when she was hesitating, the door of the study opened.

"I heard you're awake?" The man's voice was hoarse.

Yan Jiu nodded, Qi Chuzhen didn't mean to let her in, but took her downstairs and sat in the dining room.

After a while, Qi Zuzhe brought out a bowl of thick millet porridge and a plate of pickled mustard from the kitchen and put them in front of Yan Jiu.

"I haven't eaten for a day, so don't starve." Qi Chuzhen handed her a pair of chopsticks.

Yan Jiu also felt that her dizziness might be due to her hunger. The aroma of rice filled her mouth with the saltiness of mustard, and she quickly finished a bowl of millet porridge.

Qi Yuezhe was sitting opposite, clasping his hands and dragging his chin, staring at Yan Jiu until she finished the porridge, took out a piece of paper, and naturally helped her wipe the corners of her mouth.

"How can you, young master, be so good at taking care of people?"

Yan Jiu asked curiously.

Qi Chuzhen paused her hands, as if she had thought about it for a moment, then looked at her, and said softly, "It's just that I take special care of you."

"why?"

Yan Jiu's bright eyes widened in confusion.

Seeing the man get up and walk around the dining table, she turned to look at him.

In the next second, the man propped his hands on the table, confining her in a small space, with the table behind him and him in front of her.

Yan Jiu looked up at him, and the man's lips were printed.

"Why did you kiss me again?"

"Didn't you ask me why I took care of you? This is the answer."

Yan Jiu suddenly felt that the person whose brain was burnt out was not her, but the man in front of her. What she asked was why she took care of herself, why did this man kiss her?

But the doubt on her face was quickly replaced by embarrassment.

What followed was a tightness in her heart, she felt that if she continued to be teased by this man like this, her heart would really give her a strike one day.

"It seems that I understand, children can be taught." Qi Chuchen smiled in satisfaction.

How could Yan Jiu admit it, she quickly shook her head, "I don't understand!"

"You still don't understand?" Qi Zuzhen said, leaning over again.

Yan Jiu leaned back hastily, Qi Chuzhen stretched out his hand to protect the back of her head, with a smirk in his eyes.

"You take care of me just to take advantage of me for convenience."

"It's not taking advantage." Qi Zuchen's eyes were gentle, "It's a deep-rooted affection for you."

Qi Chuzhen let her go and sat down on a chair beside her, Yan Jiu immediately slipped upstairs as if she had been pardoned.

That night, Yan Jiu suffered from insomnia again, and came out of the bedroom early in the morning with dark circles under her eyes, which shocked Yan Xiaoxi.

"Are you going back to Zhai's house today?" Qi Chuchen's voice came from the other side of the corridor, and Yan Jiu looked at him in surprise.

Qi Zuzhen shrugged, pointed to the news of the Zhang family coming to worship ancestors in City A reported in the financial newspaper, and said, "The young master of the Zhang family will also come back this time. If I guessed right, Zheng Ping was in the shopping mall that day to choose the Zhang family. The clothes the Zhai family wore on the day they visited."