Why Not Divorce[Transmigration Book]

This time the dream was extended to half a month, and Jiang Qiu still encountered some bad things occasionally in the dream, but most of the time was ordinary and beautiful.

After Qi Xiuze gave the Rubik's Cube to Jiang Qiu, the relationship between the two went further, and they naturally held hands after a few days.

The exclusion situation in the class is no longer as serious as before. On the one hand, in the next semester, the time to go to the third grade and prepare for the college entrance examination is approaching. Most people pay more attention to their own studies.

On the other hand, it was Jiang Qiu's little trick that caused the gang who bet with Yao Cong to fall apart. In addition, after Qi Xiuze spent a few days inquiring, he secretly found out the rumored scandal The most powerful people.

Jiang Qiu quietly hid behind and watched, and saw Xiao Qi who seemed calm and elegant even when threatening others.

Xiao Qi didn't beat anyone up, nor did he curse anyone, but his eyes seemed particularly intimidating.

He just said lightly: "I have evidence that you usually bully your classmates in school, the surveillance video of your hands, the rhythm of the school forum, and the incitement and insults on the spot... If you don't want to expose what you have done to the principal , please restrain yourself a bit in the future."

The few people were as frightened as quails, and they really restrained a lot. They even listened to the class honestly, and even got the teacher to praise them a few times.

However, how could the narrow-minded Mr. Qi just let go of someone who was violent and even targeted Jiang Qiu?

When the mid-term exams were over, the things these people had done were sent to the dean without hesitation—it was true that Xiao Qi didn't give it directly to the principal, but if it fell into the hands of the dean, it would be better to give it to the Maitreya-like principal Woolen cloth!

The dean issued a school-wide circular to criticize them, and also recorded a major mistake. In order to prevent these bad students from affecting other students, he said that they would be strictly monitored after the midterm exam.

So after a few days, these people moved their desks and chairs in despair, and came to the No.11 class specially opened for them by the dean!

From then on, Jiang Qiu almost never dealt with Zhang Mingming and his group.

Because Yao Cong didn't get involved in the subsequent incidents, Mr. Xiao Qi didn't know that he was the culprit that caused the original owner's emotional breakdown, but let him escape.

The young Qi Xiuze was still a little tender... Jiang Qiu sighed in his heart, but instead of disliking him, he liked him even more.

Only by comparing can we see how Qi Xiuze has gradually evolved into what he is now over the years. If anyone can do it right from the beginning, then he is not a human being, but a god.

Qi Xiuze is a living person with flesh and blood, and so is Jiang Qiu.People's hearts are fleshy, how could he not be moved by such a relationship?

During those half a month, Jiang Qiu would wait for Qi Xiuze near the school gate every day after school, and sometimes Qi Xiuze waited for Jiang Qiu.There is no need for words or agreement, they can always wait for each other, and then the two of them take the bus together, get off at the same stop, and walk home together slowly.

They have a tacit understanding, one look can understand what the other is thinking, and at the same time they can understand each other.

Like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle, thrown out of order by fate and scattered in different places.They met by chance and got together accidentally, only to find out that they are the half that suits them best.

This time the dream was very happy. Before waking up, Jiang Qiu and Mr. Xiao Qi had already developed to the point where they almost kissed for the first time.

Xiao Qi in the dream wanted to kiss him secretly while he was dozing off on the laboratory table, but Jiang Qiu found out that he wanted to wait for the kiss quietly.

However, Xiao Qi, who hadn't become fat yet, saw his eyelashes trembling slightly, and suddenly realized the fact that he hadn't fallen asleep, so he only breathed lightly on Jiang Qiu's face.

Then, before Jiang Qiu opened his eyes, he was woken up by Da Qi's kiss.

"Are you awake?" Mr. Qi didn't feel guilty at all, and calmly pecked Jiang Qiu's lips when he opened his eyes, "What do you want for breakfast, I'll make it for you."

Jiang Qiu stared at him for a long time, but Mr. Qi still didn't change his face, and let him look at him openly.After watching for a long time, Qi Xiuze's eyes darkened, and he stroked Jiang Qiu's face with his thumb: "Do you want to do it again?"

Jiang Qiu shook his head quickly, trying to prop himself up and get out of bed.

Just kidding about how intense it was last night, if it happened again today, his waist would be scrapped... Hiss!As if hearing the "click" sound of dislocation of bones, Jiang Qiu gasped and plopped back on his stomach.

This really can't be blamed on Jiang Qiu, no matter how much he usually pays attention to exercise and maintains a bent posture for most of the night, no one can easily recover.It's like the farmer's uncle bent over to plant rice all day in the field, and it's hard to straighten his waist - this analogy applies to the two of them, Jiang Qiu is the one who bends over, and Qi Xiuze is the one who transplants the rice seedlings.

Mr. Qi immediately reached out and pressed Jiang Qiu's waist, and rubbed him vigorously to relieve the muscle pain: "I teased you just now, I won't trouble you again today, first lie down on the bed, and wait for you to rest. Come down to eat again."

"...Mmm." Jiang Qiu nodded feebly.

Although compared with Xiao Qi, Da Qi's face became thicker and thicker, but he was still Qi Xiuze after all, always put his feelings first, and would never do anything to force Jiang Qiu.

Jiang Qiu slept for another half an hour before slowly getting up and getting dressed.

Passing by the full-length mirror by accident, he found several red marks on his neck from the big winter mosquitoes. He had to change himself into a turtleneck sweater and put on a coat.

When he was about to go downstairs, Jiang Qiu paused, ran into his former bedroom, pulled out the combination box from under the bed, and took out the Rubik's Cube lying on top.

He has practiced several times in his dream, and he is also very experienced in turning the Rubik's Cube. It only took a few minutes to open it, and took out the brand new ceramic zebra inside, and placed it on the bed for the two of them. in the bedroom.

——Since they have reached the last step, there is no reason to sleep in separate rooms. Jiang Qiu naturally moved to the largest master bedroom in this house.

In fact, he had been lying on that bed for several days, but the two of them were just chatting under the quilt at first, and then Jiang Qiu regarded Mr. Qi as a heater, and would always lean on him unconsciously, while Qi The husband is also very happy to let his chest be his pillow, and it is no surprise that he has developed to this stage.

When Qi Xiuze went upstairs to ask Jiang Qiu to eat, he saw the extra small decorations in the bedroom at a glance, and couldn't help but smile on his face: "Remember another memory?"

"Well, I remembered that you wanted to hold my hand that day, and you deliberately said that you wanted to show me palm reading." Jiang Qiu couldn't help laughing, "Is this method too old-fashioned?"

"Old-fashioned is old-fashioned, as long as it can achieve the goal." Qi Xiuze hugged him into his arms, and rubbed his waist for him, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's much better." Jiang Qiu patted him, "I'm not that delicate, let's go downstairs to eat, and let me see what delicious food you have cooked."

Qi Xiuze took his hand and said solemnly: "Welcome the leader to inspect."

Breakfast is wonton noodles with bone soup as the base. In order not to make the noodle soup look too greasy, more than half of the oil in the soup has been skimmed off, leaving only clear soup.In addition, wontons are also wrapped in refreshing fish skin, and sour radish is added in the filling, which is crisp and refreshing.

After a meal, Jiang Qiu's face was flushed, and he felt that the energy lost yesterday had been regained.

After eating, Qi Xiuze was about to go to work, Jiang Qiu casually helped him adjust his tie, and he kissed the back of his head again.

"What are your plans for today?" Qi Xiuze asked.

"I want to see Lin Yan." Jiang Qiu looked into his eyes and said, "Can I borrow Secretary Xiao He from you?"

Qi Xiuze nodded, without asking any further questions, he sent a text message and said, "He will pick you up in half an hour."

"Why don't you ask me why I went to see him, and you are so relieved of me?" Jiang Qiu raised his eyebrows.

Qi Xiuze lowered his head, touched the tip of his nose with him, and said softly: "I know you won't mess around, Xiaoqiu is always reassuring, even so reassuring that it makes people feel distressed, I can't help but want to treat you better, Better."

Jiang Qiu rolled up his sleeves and showed him: "Did you see it, do you know what it is?"

"What?" Mr. Qi was rarely at a loss.

"Goose bumps!" Jiang Qiu laughed, "If you keep talking, my whole body will turn into bumps."

"Even if you are always lumpy, I will still love you." Qi Xiuze held his wrist and took the opportunity to kiss the inside of his wrist as well.

Not long after they got together, Mr. Qi was able to express his nasty love so naturally, Jiang Qiu was willing to be inferior to this, and missed the pure Xiao Qi in his dream very much.

……

The secretary, Xiao He, has recently become a full-time employee. Although he is still the lowest among the three secretaries under Mr. Qi, he found a new way to do chores and gained experience, which was also appreciated by the president.

Xiao He was 10 minutes earlier than what Qi Xiuze said. When he drove to pick up Jiang Qiu, he had already conducted a rough screening according to the request sent by Jiang Qiu: "I found a few houses...the rent is very reasonable, the key is that the environment is also good. It's very quiet, more in line with Madam's requirements, and I have sent you an email..."

Jiang Qiu clicked on the mailbox, and the advantages and disadvantages of several houses were marked in the email, and they were arranged in order of cost performance from high to low, which was clear at a glance.

Jiang Qiu praised him: "Good job."

Xiao He immediately beamed with joy, being praised by the president's wife was even more gratifying than being praised by the president.

Because only when the task assigned by Mr. Jiang is completed, the president will be so happy that he will give him a bonus with a stroke of his pen.So Secretary Xiao He wanted to do his best. If it wasn't for the lack of time, he could have done it in more detail!

But Jiang Qiu is quite satisfied with being able to achieve this level. It is not a problem for Lin Yan to live in a hotel at present, he will always rent a house to live in.

Because the previous case involved Father Lin's illegitimate daughter, Mother Lin was greatly hurt. She was annoyed at her husband's concealment, and also felt sorry for her son's almost death, so she argued for a divorce with Father Lin.

Lin Yan's own mood is also very complicated. Compared with being murdered by his half-sister, he can't accept the divorce of his parents who have always had a good relationship. In addition, Yi Zikun didn't come here again because of guilt and self-blame. Annoying him made Lin Yan feel unaccustomed to it.

So Lin Yan moved out with Lin's mother. The two had no one to turn to. Lin Yan's grandparents had passed away many years ago, so he could only stay in a hotel first, and then find a friend to find a solution.

The first person Lin Yan thought of was Jiang Qiu.

It's just that it's impossible for Jiang Qiu to let Lin Yan live in his own house this time. One reason is that it is inconvenient for outsiders to live in his house. The other reason is that he has already fulfilled his husband and wife obligations with Mr. Qi. The duplex apartment is their love nest. There is no room for other people.

So Jiang Qiu asked Xiao He to help him find several rental houses in advance.

Lin Yan understood this and thanked him very much, but he still had a sad face: "Jiang, tell me... should I find a job? I don't want to live on my father's money."

In this matter, Lin's father's responsibility lies in his indifference to Han Xin's mother and daughter.But from Lin's mother and Lin Yan's point of view, if Lin's father is too kind to the illegitimate daughter, they will be even more sad.

Anyway, what Father Lin did was wrong, it's better to let each other calm down.

Jiang Qiu didn't want to interfere with the Lin family's affairs, but Lin Yan was thinking hard and didn't know what to do. He suggested: "If you don't want to go to work, you can sell paintings online, and you can also live-stream painting. You can even find a platform to hold classes Teaching, paying a little operating fee, whether you can make money depends on how well you paint, relying on your ability to make a living, and no longer need to be soft on others, how about it?"

Lin Yan's eyes lit up: "Okay, let's do this!"

Jiang Qiu's proposal was very much in line with his wishes. Although Lin Yan was doing original painting design before he lost his memory, he didn't really like to interact with others, and his personality was too soft, so he was easily bullied. It would be better if he could do it alone Very satisfied.

"But... these platforms, I'm not very good at it." Lin Yan was happy for a while, then looked at Jiang Qiu anxiously.

Jiang Qiu sighed and patted the little animal's head: "Let me help you."

Lin Yan groaned and said, "I can't ask you to help for nothing, the money for the online class...we each have half."

"Okay." Jiang Qiu didn't refuse, this is also a way to make money.It's just that no matter whether it's selling paintings or live broadcasting, in the early stage, you can only barely make ends meet, and you need to slowly build up your reputation.

Jiang Qiu's eyes moved, and he remembered the fitness club.

His original goal was to open a gym. After "time travel", in order to exercise and collect experience, he got a card in that fitness club.

However, since the case of Coach Zhao, although the police did not disclose the details behind the case, the media will not miss the opportunity to catch the attention of the audience.

Overnight, the media exposed many irregularities in the fitness industry.For example, the review of coaches is not strict enough, and the qualification exams for coaches are not standardized. In order to attract popularity, some fitness training schools claim to be able to obtain a qualification certificate in a month. Isn't this obviously deceiving?

However, those bosses didn't know the way to do it. They just read the words "xx International Fitness Training Institution" on the certificate, and recruited people, resulting in uneven levels of coaches and worrying character.

After the media exposure, the fitness club that Jiang Qiu often went to became extremely deserted. The boss hid himself and refused to show up. Customers also returned their membership cards one after another.

These days, the business is obviously deserted, but it still insists on calling it a "prosperous shop".

But Jiang Qiu felt that this was a great opportunity for him.

With the storefront and fitness equipment, if there is no accident, some of the coaches in the clubhouse can also stay.

The rest is the problem of funds, the boss is eager to transfer, and he would rather suffer a little loss than throw this hot potato.

Regardless of whether Jiang Qiu's personality was artificially molded or not, his previous experience on the negotiation table was real to him, so he was keenly aware of the business opportunities in it.

He is not afraid to negotiate with the boss now, but he is short of money.But it doesn't matter, although Jiang Qiu has no money, he always has it!

The author has something to say: Qi Xiuze: I love to hear this. Say it again?

Jiang Qiu: ...