After being plotted against by my best friend, I got into trouble with the domineering president

"Ding dong——" The clear doorbell echoed in the quiet house. Xixi poked her head out of the room, wondering, who could it be? She walked towards the door doubtfully

"Hello, madam, your express delivery!" The familiar voice of the courier boy came from outside the door.

Xixi saw the big box in the hand of the courier through the visual system, and she was filled with doubts. She clearly remembered that she had not purchased any items online that needed to be delivered to her door in the past two days.

When Xixi opened the door, she immediately saw the big box in the hand of the courier boy. She was amazed by the eye-catching big words "New Generation XX Intelligent Food Processor", and there was a line of small words next to it - "Your five-star home chef".

Xixi immediately thought that Wen Qing must have bought this for her. After all, she was given this brand of food processor at her house two days ago, and now the courier boy has delivered it to Xixi.

"Please wait a moment while I confirm whether my friend bought it." Xixi said to the courier boy.

The courier boy nodded and responded with a smile: "Okay, please confirm." His voice was a little blurred through the mask, but his attitude was still cordial.

Xixi quickly dialed Wen Qing's phone: "Hey, Qingqing, are you up? Did you buy this smart cooking machine for me?" Her voice was full of surprise and questions.

Wen Qing's familiar voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yeah, I bought it for you. There happened to be an event in the past two days, so I placed the order."

Xixi couldn't bear the cold, and she trembled softly: "Siha——" She hung up the phone and accepted this special gift, a brand new 'cooking artifact'.

The courier boy skillfully placed the large box on the carpet at the indoor door, and then left after the customer confirmed and signed for it.

"Wow, this is really great!" Xixi couldn't help but sigh. She couldn't wait to take apart this amazing automatic cooking machine and try it out for herself to see how it worked.

At this time, Wen Qing's home was also a busy scene. Two master workers are busy installing the two cribs and other children's furniture ordered by Wen Qing. Wen Qing, on the other hand, invited a cleaning lady to help clean.

Wen Qing was holding a glass of hot milk, sitting on the sofa outside the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the falling snow outside the window. She was in a particularly happy mood because she knew that in the near future, her family would welcome a new member, and these furniture and supplies were prepared to welcome this little life. On this cold winter day, Wen Qing's heart was full of warmth and expectation.

Wen Qing's eyes sparkled with a subtle light. Outside the window, the falling snowflakes were dancing in the sky like dancing elves, falling to the ground, covering everything.

The goose-feather-like heavy snow fell to the ground, making people's thoughts calm down. It was winter in the northern hemisphere at this time. City C was located in the northeastern part of the country, and it had already started to snow heavily before other cities. Of course, Wen Qing did not forget to pay attention to the weather forecasts of City A and City B. After all, those two cities were home to people she loved deeply.

This winter scenery made Wen Qing feel a deep sense of tranquility, as if the whole world was wrapped in soft cotton. She held a cup of steaming hot milk in her hand, and the warm heat slowly passed through the delicate porcelain cup to the palm of her hand, as if injecting the slightest warmth into her heart.

To her, that glass of milk was not just a great autumn drink, it also symbolized the warmth of home. Even though she is currently the only one in the family.

Wen Qing's thoughts danced with the snowflakes outside the window, drifting to the distant past and then to the uncertain future. She quietly enjoyed the tranquility and warmth of this moment, as if time had stopped at this moment. She looked at the snowy scene outside the window, and her heart was filled with deep emotion.

The cup of hot milk slowly cooled in her hands, but her heart was filled with warmth. She gently put down the milk in her hand, stood up, walked to the window, and opened it slightly. A cold wind blew in, blowing away her long hair and her thoughts. She took a deep breath, it was the breath of winter, the breath of New Year. She knew that she would face a new life and new challenges.

Wen Qing stood there quietly, looking at the snowy scene outside the window. She stretched out her hand and let the snowflakes fall on her fingers. The instant coolness makes you feel comfortable. Wen Qing's heart was full of expectation and hope.

She gently stroked her flat belly, her eyes fell on the pair of men's leather shoes and slippers placed at the door, and the corners of her mouth raised mischievously. She didn't want anyone to know that she lived alone, it was too dangerous. Therefore, before the workers came to install children's furniture at home, she specially purchased some boys' belongings and put them at home. If anyone asked, she would tell her that her husband had gone to work so that no one would find out that she was living alone.

"Hey, hubby - are you coming back for lunch today?" Wen Qing picked up the phone and spoke in a formal tone, as if she was expecting his answer. With a deliberate emphasis, she seemed to be sharing her expectations with another person.

"Ah - what? You have a meeting, okay, I will prepare steaming food for you in advance. Wait for you to come back early in the afternoon to enjoy it." After Wen Qing hung up the phone, a smile bloomed on her face. In this little drama, she played the role of a wife looking forward to her husband's return, and her smile showed that she felt her performance was very successful.

Wen Qing doesn't want to take human nature too seriously, but some people force her to do so. Her previous experience forced her to take precautions, otherwise she might plant unknown hidden dangers for herself.

"You young people, your relationship is so good. You are so sweet and gluey all day long. It is really enviable!" The cleaning lady said to Wen Qing with a smile, with a trace of emotion in her eyes, "It's not like me and my old man. We have been husband and wife for decades, and now we can’t even look at each other.”

"Haha, you and uncle have a deep relationship, it's already a family relationship." Wen Qing responded to the cleaning aunt's words with a smile.

After knowing each other for decades, how can we still be like when we were passionately in love? But feelings are like fine wine. If stored properly, the longer it lasts, the more mellow the taste will be. Although Wen Qing is young, she still understands this principle. I am also looking forward to such a lifelong marriage and love, but I don't know if she will have such a chance.