Warm marriage, my domineering president

151. The photo was sent by Qiao Mosheng!Rong Yuqi glanced at him and didn't ask any questions. The dumplings made for them in the kitchen were also ready, and Rong Yuqi went over to eat them very unceremoniously.

Ren Weiqing stopped in his tracks and said, "I'll go to the restroom to wash my hands first, why don't you go?"

"No, I'm not so particular about it."

Ren Weiqing went to the bathroom.

However, when he went to the bathroom, he immediately took out his mobile phone and called Ren Weixuan.

Ren Weixuan's mood fell to the bottom last night, and she almost stayed up all night. She finally fell asleep in the morning, and she was woken up before she slept for a long time. Her face was very ugly, especially when she saw Ren Weiqing's phone call.

However, when she was upset, she still picked up the phone, but her tone of voice was not so good: "What's the matter?"

Ren Weiqing noticed her impatient tone, and teased in a good mood: "In such a bad mood? Because of yesterday's photo?"

Ren Weixuan took a deep breath, and wanted to hang up the phone without saying anything more. Ren Weiqing seemed to have guessed it, and said before she hung up the phone: "If you hang up, I guarantee you will regret it forever."

Ren Weixuan was stunned for a while, and asked impatiently, "What do you mean?"

"Let me tell you a good thing. I can confirm the photo, it wasn't sent by Shen Yang."

Ren Weixuan almost bounced off the bed, "What?! You... are you sure?"

"Not sure I'll call you?"

Ren Weixuan was almost crying with joy, the joy came so suddenly, she was a little at a loss for a while, and said, "How do you know?"

"Don't be too happy too early, although the photo was not sent by Shen Yang, but... it is not optimistic."

Ren Weixuan's heart paused in mid-air again, feeling very uncomfortable, and asked depressingly, "What do you mean?"

Ren Weiqing told her what happened this morning, and when he finished speaking, facing her silence, he still said the same thing: "So, do you think you still have a chance of winning now?"

Ren Weixuan calmed down this time, and snorted coldly: "Do you want to hit me, or do you want me to rise up? But no matter what your purpose is, I have my own ideas. What should happen between us? Only We know it best ourselves, so I dare to tell you that you think too much, and you have a very strong desire to possess your own things, do you think this can explain anything?"

"Oh? If that's the case, then who was the one who cried so hard last night that he couldn't see the light of day?"

"Since he didn't send it, I have confidence! I just can't believe that he would be so unfeeling to me!" After finishing speaking, she narrowed her eyes and changed the subject: "If it wasn't Yang, who do you think the person who sent the photo would be? "

"Since we are acquaintances, we can only be one of the nine of us, so who do you think it will be?"

Ren Weixuan heard the words, his mind was spinning very fast, and after a while he suddenly said coldly: "Who do you think can take pictures with your eyelids down?"

Ren Weiqing seemed quite surprised, "You doubt Qiao Mosheng?"

Ren Weixuan narrowed his eyes, "Can't I doubt her? Isn't she the most likely?"

Ren Weiqing squinted his eyes, his mind showed the feeling Qiao Mosheng gave him since he met him, and he said frankly: "She doesn't seem like someone who would do such a thing."

"Some people are good at disguising, maybe she is a master of disguising?" After she finished speaking, she seemed to think of something, and after a long pause, she asked him: "Do you know why I was asked by Yang to go back to the imperial city? Why do you suspect it's her? Because I think she has already guessed about my affair with Yang."

After finishing speaking, she told the story of how she hugged Jian Shenyang that day, but was caught by Qiao Mosheng.

After finishing speaking, facing Ren Weiqing's silence, she said coldly: "Isn't she a good student? She is so smart, I look so similar to her, and you have talked so much before, I think, this It's not impossible, she just wants me to know that she is with Yang... yes, how much love she has, which makes me retreat in spite of difficulties."

Ren Weiqing raised his eyebrows, "So sure?"

"My intuition tells me that it's her! You know, my intuition is always accurate!"

Ren Weiqing analyzed rationally, "However, you are now dazzled by jealousy, so your intuition may also be formed by your jealousy and hatred."

Ren Weixuan pursed his lips: "Do you not believe me? Or...do you really think Yang likes her?"

"It's all a little bit, because I found that sometimes, she is really much cuter than you."

"You—didn't you find out that the hickey on her neck was deliberately exposed for us to see? Otherwise, why did she make tea by herself? It's fine to call the servant? She knows that I don't want to If you like her, she is still so enthusiastic and courteous, it's not intentional, do you think it's possible?"

Ren Weiqing spread his hands, "Maybe it's because he has a big heart and doesn't care about these trivial things with you. To him, a visitor is a guest."

Ren Weixuan was stunned for a moment, and narrowed his eyes, "You... Ren Weiqing, are you helping her?"

Ren Weiqing shrugged innocently, and said: "You are the sister I have the deepest contact with. If I have feelings for others, I have the deepest affection for you. Why should I help her? It's just...just telling the truth."

"Then don't talk nonsense. If you don't believe me, you can go deeper and check it out. I don't believe it can't be found out."

After speaking, Ren Weixuan hung up the phone.

Ren Weiqing came out of the bathroom, and Rong Yuqi was already full, so he lay down on the dining table facelessly, and looked at him: "You're finally back, after washing your hands for so long, did the skin fall off?"

Ren Weiqing stretched out his hand to show him, Rong Yuqi pursed his lips, looked at the two people who came down from upstairs, and asked loudly: "Sister-in-law, are you okay?"

Qiao Mosheng was held by Jian Shenyang's little hand. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and smiled: "It's okay—" she just finished speaking, her feet slipped, and she leaned forward suddenly, all of her heart was raised.

Jian Shenyang's jaw suddenly tightened, and he held her tightly with his sharp eyes and hands, preventing her from falling, and his face suddenly became very ugly, "You don't care about your own safety, what are you doing with the beggars below?"

As he said that, he gave Rong Yuqi a hard look, and said coldly: "Go back when you're done eating!"

Rong Yuqi quit, "Hey, do you really think of me as a beggar? Why do I look like a beggar?"

After finishing speaking, he paused, and when he saw Qiao Mosheng's pale face, he remembered something, patted his head, and said, "Sister-in-law is pregnant, how could I have forgotten about it! If I really fell, there would be someone Anyway—"

"Shut your mouth!"

Rong Yuqi knew that he was at fault, and the matter was so important that he offered a conscience suggestion, "Okay, okay, I won't say anything, little sister-in-law, are you okay, do you want to go to the hospital to see if you have gas?"

Qiao Mosheng just recovered from the false alarm just now, and couldn't help but sweat for himself, "It's okay, it's just that this is not the first time I've experienced this, so I'm a little nervous."

Jian Shenyang helped her go downstairs, sat down on the sofa, and called the doctor, but Qiao Mosheng couldn't help it.

Ren Weiqing ate the dumplings, looked back for a while, and didn't speak, but seemed to think of something, and his face darkened.

Soon, the doctor arrived and checked Qiao Mosheng. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he gave some precautions and left.

After the doctor left, Jian Shenyang saw that Ren Weiqing had also finished eating, so he glanced at them coldly, and they both left knowingly.

After they left, the house became quiet, Qiao Mosheng nestled at home reading a book, while Jian Shenyang looked at the computer by her side.

However, Qiao Mosheng didn't look at it for long, propped his chin, thought of something, suddenly put down the book, and pulled his sleeve, "Brother, I want to go shopping. There are so many people on the street now, it must be very lively."

Jian Shenyang pursed her lips, glanced at her slightly protruding belly, and said, "Don't go!"

Qiao Mosheng was eager to try, and he was very excited, "With you here, don't worry, I will be careful."

Jian Shenyang didn't speak.

"Big brother..."

silence.

"Really not?"

Continue to be silent.

Qiao Mosheng looked at Jian Shenyang who didn't move his mouth, pursed his mouth, went back to his seat and sat down in frustration, and continued to pick up his book and read in boredom.

After a long time, the two of them were busy with their own affairs in the living room, and it was very quiet. At this time, Qiao Mosheng was so sleepy that he fell asleep.

Jian Shenyang stopped pressing the computer, got up, picked her up, and walked upstairs.

After putting her on the bed, he said lightly: "Let's go back at night on the second day of the new year, and I can accompany you when I go to bed in the morning."

Qiao Mosheng was pleasantly surprised by his compromise, and immediately smiled sweetly, "Really?"

He didn't speak, he tucked her in the quilt without words, and then prepared to leave.

Qiao Mosheng pouted and tugged at the corner of his clothes, and suddenly he didn't feel very sleepy, and asked with a smile, "Brother, how long do you have to finish? It's Chinese New Year now, why are you so busy?"

"The company has a lot to do."

Qiao Mosheng pouted, and naughty little hands slowly climbed up the back of his hands, blinking his eyes, "Wait a minute, can't you be busy? I'm not sleepy anymore, can you talk to me? Do you want to go back? I want to buy some gifts for my parents and my friends to go back. You have to help me think about what to buy. "

Jian Shenyang pursed her lips, as if she was not interested in these things, and said lightly: "Just whatever you want."

Qiao Mosheng frowned disapprovingly, "Where can you be casual, casual, how can you have any intentions?"

He glanced at her and said nothing.

Qiao Mosheng wrinkled his little nose, bit his lower lip, looked at him pitifully, and stretched out his arms, "Will you stay with me?"

Jian Shenyang paused, without saying anything, took off his vest and shoes, and got into the bed.

Qiao Mosheng just laughed, the little nose rubbed against his tall nose happily, and rarely took the initiative to kiss the corners of his lips a few times, the cold and hard lines on his face seemed to melt a lot, and the mood It also seemed pretty good, holding her in a posture that would not crush her or hurt her, and rolled on the bed a few times, which made Qiao Mosheng giggle until he almost burst out of laughter before he stopped.

After laughing for a while, Qiao Mosheng chatted with him for a while, but still couldn't beat Duke Zhou, and fell asleep slowly. Jian Shenyang hugged her and fell asleep with her without letting go.

……

After chatting with Ren Weiqing on the phone, Ren Weixuan thought a lot, after a while, she still couldn't help it, called Ji Qingye and told him about it.

When hearing her guess, Ji Qingye expressed his attitude immediately: "Impossible, she will not do such a thing."

Ren Weixuan felt a little uncomfortable when he heard the words, and gritted his teeth: "Why is it impossible? You are also facing her? Or do you also think that I am jealous of her like my brother said? Am I that kind of person?"

Ji Qingye's position is very obvious, "I don't care why you came to this conclusion, but I can tell you that if you target her, you must be wrong! She will not do such a thing! So , in order to waste time on her, we have to find another target."

Ren Weixuan has never been so anxious as in the past two days, he was so anxious, "You--well, as long as you listen to my analysis and can refute my words, I have nothing to say."

Ji Qingye was silent.

Ren Weixuan told him his thoughts, and then asked him: "After hearing this, do you still think I guessed the wrong person?"

Jian Shenyang paused for a while before saying: "She may be smart, but her smartness will never be used in these scheming—"

Ren Weixuan scratched his head, almost mad, "So, you still think I wronged Qiao Mosheng?!"

"Although I don't have much contact with her, she is a person who is easy to see through. I don't think it's her. You are overthinking."

Ren Weixuan sneered, for some reason, her hand holding the phone was trembling, her eyes were complicated and dark, "So you mean that, like my brother, you think I'm jealous of her, so you accuse her of these things?"

When Ji Qingye heard her voice, he felt that she was unstable. He paused and said, "Calm down and think about it—"

"There's nothing to think about." After she finished speaking, she paused, and after she stabilized her emotions, she asked him, "I want to ask you a question."

"Ah."

Ren Weixuan paused for a long time before he could squeeze out such a sentence, "My brother said that she is much better than me, what do you think?"

Ji Qingye didn't speak for a long time.

Ren Weixuan sneered and hung up the phone.

Youqin doesn't know where Yun's story is, so Mu will tell it again.Mu's old article "The President's Ex-Husband, My Wife Comes Home with Me" has a side story "The Cute Wife Is Hard to Fight" which is about Yun's story, and the eldest brother and sister-in-law also made a cameo appearance. If you want to see it, you can go and see it.