After the betrothal gift negotiation collapsed, I turned around and married a wealthy man.

He was silent for a while before saying, "You can call him that."

"Oh...this name doesn't sound like a boy's name."

"He had a rounder face when he was a kid, so he was called that."

Qiao Xing nodded clearly, but still felt a little hasty. One was named Qin Ce and the other was Qin Yuan. They didn't sound like they were named by the same parents.

Neither of them spoke on the way. When they got home, Qiao Xing immediately went to pour him a glass of water and took out the medicine for him to take.

Qin Ce looked at the medicine in his palm, his expression a little hard to explain.

But Qiao Xing stared at him from the side, as if he wouldn't stop eating until he saw him.

Qin Ce tried several times, but finally gave up, "I suddenly felt a little hungry."

"Then you take the medicine first, and I'll get you a bowl of noodles."

"Okay, hard work."

Qiao Xing was stunned for a moment, and then felt a little embarrassed, "Why are you so polite?"

With that said, she turned and went to the kitchen.

After she entered, Qin Ce stood up, went to the bathroom, threw the medicine in his hand and the water in the cup into the toilet, and flushed it down.

Qiao Xing served him a bowl of tomato and egg noodles, brought it to the table, and said, "Qin Ce, when it's ready, come and eat it. Eat it and go to bed early."

"it is good."

"I'll take a shower first."

Qiao Xing went back to get her pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After a lot of fussing, it was almost four or five o'clock.

Qin Ce actually went to the study after eating. Qiao Xing hesitated, then walked over and knocked on the door, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Qin Ce didn't even raise his head, staring intently at the computer screen, "There's something else."

Qiao Xing asked again: "How long will it take?"

Qin Ce paused for a moment, then finally raised his head and looked at the door.

Qiao Xing stood at the door in her pajamas, with a worried expression on her face.

He was silent for two seconds, then lowered his head to control the mouse to turn off the computer, stood up and walked over: "No more, go to sleep."

Qiao Xing nodded, "You should take a good rest if you have a cold. Work is not as important as your health."

She felt uncomfortable seeing him working so hard. He worked so hard just to make money to support his family.

Looking at her salary...

She sighed to herself again.

Qin Ce felt uncomfortable being stared at. He looked at Qiao Xing, then at the bed, and hesitated: "Will I infect you if I sleep on the bed?"

Qiao Xing pushed him to sit on the bed, "It's already infected if it's contagious. You should go to bed quickly. It's almost five o'clock."

"I haven't showered yet."

"Wash again tomorrow morning. It will be dawn after you finish washing. If you are sick, you should have a good rest. Don't mess around."

"..."

In desperation, Qin Ce could only take off his coat, but he still couldn't get used to sleeping like this.

Finally he couldn't bear it anymore and stood up quickly, "I'd better take a shower before going to sleep."

Qiao Xing saw his reaction and realized that he wouldn't be able to sleep if he didn't wash it tonight, so he stopped embarrassing him.

"OK then……"

Qin Ce turned around and went out, took his clothes and took a shower.

Qiao Xing had just finished taking a shower, and she felt a little sleepy when the air conditioner in the room blew. But thinking that Qin Ce was still sick and needed care, she patted her cheek again to wake herself up.

He had been there for almost half an hour. Qiao Xing was leaning on the bed and fell asleep. When she heard the door open, she immediately woke up.

"Have you washed it?"

Qin Ce nodded, tightened the straps on his nightgown a little, and then lay down on the bed.

"Okay, go to sleep."

Qiao Xing hummed, turned around and turned off the light.

She was thinking about taking care of Qin Ce, but within a minute of lying in bed, she started to dream.

In the darkness, Qin Ce smiled bitterly when he heard the even breathing coming from beside him.

After she fell asleep completely, he lifted the quilt and got out of bed and walked out quietly.

When Qiao Xing woke up, it was noon the next day.

She vaguely remembered something, suddenly opened her eyes wide, found her phone and checked the time.

Qiao Xing turned around and looked around him, and sure enough, it was empty.

She immediately got up and ran outside to the living room to look around. This time she went to the kitchen first.

Sure enough, I saw Qin Ce already cooking.

She patted her forehead, ran over and grabbed the spatula from Qin Ce's hand, and said guiltily: "I'm sorry, I overslept, I'll do it, I'll do it."

Qin Ce turned to look at her and said, "It's ready now, let's go out."

"I... I really didn't mean to."

Qiao Xing really wanted to find a piece of tofu to bump into. He remembered that when she had a fever, Qin Ce was busy for her.

Now that someone is sick, she sleeps like a dead pig. It's really too much.

"Don't be like this, I'm fine now. Go and wash up." Qin Ce took the spatula back from her hand.

Qiao Xing still felt a little guilty.

She walked out silently, went to the bathroom to wash her face, and reflected on herself for a long time.

She didn't come out of the bathroom until Qin Ce knocked on the door.

Qin Ce looked at her guilty look, raised his hand to touch her face, and whispered: "What's wrong?"

"I overslept and didn't take care of you."

When Qin Ce heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or blame himself.

"Then eat first, and then take care of me after you finish."

Qiao Xing was stunned and looked up at him. His hands were still so soupy that Qiao Xing almost thought he had a fever.

Just as she was about to say something, her cell phone rang in the room.

Qiao Xing hurried back to get her cell phone, remembering that she didn't seem to have asked for leave yet. Could it be Bai Yi calling?

She ran in, picked up her phone and took a look. It wasn't Bai Yi, but it didn't have to be Bai Yi to make her stressed.

The caller was Wang Qin.

Qiao Xing took a deep breath and slid down the answer button, "Hello."

Wang Qin's cautious voice came from the other end of the phone, "Xingxing, I didn't disturb you, did I?"

"No, what's the matter?"

"Oh, that's it. I found a job a few days ago, so I told you before about giving extra lessons to Xixi..."

Qiao Xing almost forgot about it. She looked at the date on her phone and realized that today was already Friday.

"I understand, you can send it tomorrow."

Wang Qin said: "Is this afternoon okay? I have to work in the afternoon until nine o'clock in the evening. I took her to the factory two days ago, but today the supervisor didn't let her go."

Lin Xi was different from a normal child, so Wang Qin felt uneasy leaving her alone at home late at night.

"I will send her here when you get off work. I won't delay your work."

Qiao Xing was silent for a while and said, "You can send it directly. I didn't go to work today."

"Really, that's great, thank you stars."

Qiao Xing said nothing, but thought the word "thank you" was ironic.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Xing walked out of the room. Qin Ce was serving dinner in the restaurant.

She walked over and told Qin Ce about it, but Qin Ce had no reaction, "Do you need me to pick him up?"

Hearing his answer, Qiao Xing felt a little touched in her heart. She shook her head, "No, you have a good rest. She will send it over herself."

Qiao Xing felt that his son-in-law was more qualified than her daughter.

This makes her even more cold-blooded and hateful.