The dumb wife died with hatred, and she was not obedient after rebirth

Qin Zhan pulled the backpack strap: "Are you sure you want this one?"

Qin Xie nodded firmly. He and Ling Zhao must carry a couple's bag.

Qin Zhan put down his bag, stuffed the lunch box in it, and then handed the bag to Qin Xie: "Here."

The little guy happily put on the male tiger backpack. When Qin Zhan let go of the handle, the backpack fell down. The little guy suddenly felt the weight on his shoulders, which was uncomfortable.

Whenever the little ancestor travels, he is always accompanied by a driver and a nanny, and there are people to help him carry things. He has never experienced such hardship.

The little girl pouted her lips, but when she saw Ling Zhao, she swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

He can definitely do it!

Holding Ling Zhao's hand: "What shall we go see first?"

Qin Zhan was carrying the tiger baby's small backpack, swinging it in his hands, and following them.

Brat, let’s see how long he can last.

Go to a garden with fewer people first.

Seeing the Komodo dragon in the reptile house, Qin Xie boasted: "If there were no glass, I would definitely ride on it and let it taste my power."

Qin Zhan complained: "You must be awesome. As soon as you sat on it, you crushed it down."

Qin Xie became angry and rushed towards his stomach with clenched fists, but Qin Zhan put his palm against his big head so he couldn't hit it.

Ling Zhao took a Polaroid camera and captured the father and son as well as the monitor lizard in the photo.

In the tortoise park at the back, visitors can go in and experience the interaction between humans and animals up close.

Qin Zhan bought an inside ticket, and the three of them went in to feed carrots. The tortoise chased Qin Xie, scaring him so much that he screamed and had to climb onto Qin Zhan's back to feel safe. Ling Zhao took a photo of them as a souvenir. In the photo, Qin Zhan was carrying Qin Xie on his back, and a huge tortoise was stretching its neck to stare at the fat legs above.

When Qin Xie saw the photo, he felt that the image in it did not match his image as a brave man, so he asked Ling Zhao to throw it away.

Ling Zhao shook the photo and refused to give it to him, making the little guy so angry that he jumped up and down.

Qin Zhan said, "Switch the bag over and I'll help you get the photos."

The little guy rolled his eyes and agreed.

But when they changed back to the tiger buns, Qin Zhan said he was hungry and wanted to eat. Under Qin Xie's belated and resentful look, he opened the lunch box.

"The weather is so hot, so of course the lunch boxes should be eaten fresh." Qin Zhan said confidently.

Very simple ingredients: sushi, barbecue, and fruit.

Qin Zhan ate with gusto, holding the nigiri in his hand and asked Ling Zhao: "It tastes good, did you make it?"

Ling Zhao: [My nanny did it.]

Qin Zhan lowered his eyes to look at the sushi, and said, "The rice is too soft, there's too much vinegar, the seasoning soy sauce could be more, it's too little, the seaweed is not crispy enough, it's not roasted first..."

Ling Zhao listened to his endless comments, and just now he said that the food tasted good.

She turned to look at Qin Xie. The little guy was eating with big mouthfuls, and the rice grains hanging on his cheeks were shaking as he chewed.

When Ling Zhao picked up the grain of rice and looked for a tissue to wrap it up, someone suddenly held his hand and his fingertips felt warm.

Ling Zhao opened his eyes wide and watched Qin Zhan holding the grain of rice and letting go of her wrist.

"It's just a grain of rice, what a trouble." Qin Zhan said nonchalantly and ate the last sushi.

Ling Zhao felt that his face was a little hot from the sun.

Qin Xie was stunned and looked back and forth at the two of them stupidly, always feeling that something was wrong. But the child was young and didn't understand what was wrong.

Qin Zhan glanced at him and said, "Have you finished eating? Here's three hundred yuan. Go buy some ice cream."

He handed over three hundred-dollar bills, and Qin Xie rolled his eyes, but then he thought, Ling Zhao treated him to sushi, so he should also treat his woman to ice cream!

The little guy immediately swallowed the sushi, took the hundred yuan, and started walking with his chubby little legs.

Qin Zhan stretched out his limbs on the bench and rubbed his stomach: "I ate too much."

Ling Zhao was still uncomfortable with the intimacy just now, but when he saw his arms open, he moved to the side and lowered his head to pack his lunch box.

Qin Zhan sat up, propped his elbows on his knees and looked at her sideways: "Are you like this when you are with Huo Yixiu? Do you blush all the time?"

Ling Zhao glanced at him: [It has nothing to do with you. ]

Qin Zhan pulled the corners of his lips, still maintaining that posture, and turned his head to look forward. "Boss Huo must be very touched, did he reward you well last night?"

Ling Zhao's face turned pale and he glared at Qin Zhan angrily.

Qin Zhan didn't take it seriously, and said with a casual smile: "There are no strawberry marks, no trace of moisturizing. You get angry easily, it seems that you didn't get the 'reward', Mrs. Huo."

Ling Zhao bit his lip, stood up angrily, and didn't want to visit the zoo anymore.

Qin Zhan said slowly: "Ling Zhao, men value face very much. You made Huo Yixiu lose face in front of so many people. Not only did you not gain his gratitude and love, but it also backfired."

"I really doubt that you made this move in order to get a divorce."

Ling Zhao calmed down and stared at Qin Zhan coldly: [Whether I get a divorce or not is none of your business. Instead of watching the fun, you might as well investigate who is framing me.]

Qin Zhan raised his eyebrows when he saw Qin Xie trotting over with three ice creams in his hands.

Before he came back, Qin Zhan said slowly, "Cha, I still owe you a favor, right? But Ling Zhao, I really think it's better for you to divorce Huo Yixiu."

"Do you think that medical accident was just an ordinary accident?"

He turned his head and looked at Ling Zhao, his eyes were serious and cold.

Ling Zhao had almost never seen such an expression on his face and was stunned.

While he was in a daze, Qin Xie came running back: "Ling Zhao, I bought three different flavors of ice cream, which one do you like?"

Ling Zhao was still immersed in Qin Zhan's question, and he picked up a blueberry flavored one. Qin Xie stretched his neck to take a look at him: "Do you like blueberries?"

Ling Zhao forced a smile and opened the box absentmindedly.

Qin Zhan acted as if he hadn't said anything. He took a spoon and scooped big handfuls of food, glancing at the woman who was wandering around from time to time.

He lowered his eyes, and a barely perceptible cold light flashed across them.

……

Lingji's business returned to normal the next day. There were no more "tourists" holding up their mobile phones to take pictures, and the police patrolling outside the store were more frequent than before, which discouraged internet celebrities who wanted to come and take advantage of the traffic.

In addition, many live streaming bloggers have been blocked by the platform and don’t even have the chance to change their accounts and make a comeback.

If one pays close attention, one will find that these bloggers have one thing in common, that is, they have been to Lingji.

It’s just that these people disappeared without a trace on the online platform. Even if they had a large number of fans, they disappeared overnight. When the craze faded, no one spoke up for these bloggers.

No one pursued the matter, no one cared, and the public opinion carnival was thus frozen.

Jiang Shang entered the president's office and reported to Huo Yixiu on the progress of the Internet Communications Department: "...the situation on the Internet has completely calmed down. The groups that bloggers opened privately will also be blown up one by one, and they will not have any chance to speak out."

Huo Yixiu's chair was tilted sideways, with half of his body facing the floor-to-ceiling window and the other half facing the desk.

The sunlight fell on his face, and even the scorching summer sun could hardly make his cold face show any warmth.

He was slightly distracted, and when he heard Jiang Shang's report, he nodded lightly to show his approval.

Jiang Shang did not leave immediately. After hesitating for a while, he asked worriedly, "Madam must be very upset after letting the public opinion ferment for so long. Her shop has also been affected... Mr. Huo, do you want to buy something to make Madam happy?"