President's Wife

Facts have proved that Qi Xi's butler's craftsmanship is no worse than Amber's, and each has its own characteristics.It can be seen from An Jiabao's round belly that he is very satisfied with the lunch prepared by the butler.

"Your housekeeper's craftsmanship is good!" An Jiabao sincerely praised.

"It's our housekeeper." Qi Xi corrected, took a clean handkerchief from the housekeeper and wiped off An Jiabao's fingers one by one. The careful expression made An Jiabao think that his hands were something rare Treasure.

"Okay." The touch from his fingers made An Jiabao feel itchy, and he couldn't help but want to pull out his hand.

"Wait for a while, it will be healed soon." Qi Xi exerted a little force to prevent An Jiabao's hand from slipping away.

Resisting the numbness, An Jiabao patiently asked Qi Xi to finish wiping. After wiping, Qi Xi reluctantly left a kiss on the back of his hand.

In an instant, goose bumps appeared on the back of An Jiabao's hands.

"You really..."

An Jiabao couldn't find the words to describe Qi Xi for a while.

Let's say it's disgusting, for fear of hurting his self-esteem. Moreover, this is his own hand, so what's disgusting.Let's say it's nasty, it seems that it can't be matched.

"Forget it." An Jiabao gave up, no matter what he said, it was wrong.

"Just get used to it." Qi Xi's gentle voice was almost watery.

An Jiabao rubbed the goosebumps on his arms, he really was a coquettish man, he was not a human being when he was coquettish!

"I'm going to the company tomorrow." An Jiabao said.

"Okay." As long as her physical condition allowed, Qi Xi could say anything easily.

oh?An Jiabao gave him a surprised look, he thought this man would be so authoritarian that he wouldn't let him do anything.However, if that was the case, he probably wouldn't have taken a fancy to this man.

God knows not letting him make money would make him scratch his head.

Although it is good to spend other people's money, he prefers to spend his own money. This is a man's dignity!

the other side--

An's couple and An's light bulb who are on vacation in Country Y.

An Jiaru pursed her lips and glanced at the parents who were in you and me again, and sighed for the N+1 time, what on earth is she doing here, I am so envious of my brother at home.

I don't know if my brother has recovered from his illness. Speaking of which, it seems that they haven't called him since the day they went on a trip.

Thinking of this, An Jiaru couldn't help thinking that her elder brother didn't seem to call them either!

Could it be that something terrible happened? !

The more she thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case, and An Jiaru ran towards the couple who were almost making love.

"Father! Mom! Call my brother quickly, I don't know if my brother is cured!" An Jiaru, who was afraid that if her brother died accidentally, she would take over An's, shouted in horror, don't do it!She doesn't want to take over An Shi!She didn't want to lose all her hair at a young age and become those cold strong women!She just wants to be a glamorous image designer...

Papa An, who was disturbed, glanced at her displeasedly, "Your brother can't answer the phone."

right!It was then that An Jiaru remembered that what her weird old brother hated most was answering the phone during the holidays, so naturally he wouldn't call out.However, this is an extraordinary period after all!

"But brother, isn't he sick?" You should always make a phone call to say hello...

"Yeah, the baby is sick. We shouldn't be traveling..." The word "sick" aroused Mama An's thoughts, and now she finally remembered a sick son who was left behind by her.

An Jiaru glanced at the two of them, and sometimes she and her elder brother wondered if the two of them were picked up by their parents.

"No need, your son is fine, he's alive and kicking." Seeing that Mother An seemed to be thinking of going home, Father An finally told what he knew.

how do you know?

The mother and daughter looked at Papa An at the same time.

Papa An coughed dryly. It must be his son. He had already called to ask about it while the two of them were resting.Of course, he was the one who took care of his son.

"Anyway, that's all I know."

An's mother has always believed in what An's father said. Since she said that her son is fine, then it must be fine. Soon, An's mother was immersed in the fun of vacation again.

However, An Jiaru is not so easy to coax.

Narrowing the eyes that were as good-looking as father an's, the father and daughter looked at each other.

Papa An raised his eyebrows. Why, do you believe me?Papa Ann asked silently.

Now An Jiaru felt even more tricky. Is there anything she can't say in front of her mother?

"Father, tell me the truth, who is the man you entrusted my brother to?"

"Isn't that the baby's good friend?" Mother An asked suspiciously, why did the father and daughter still seem to have something to say?Are you sure the baby is fine?

good friend?An Jiaru secretly rolled her eyes, and the ghost believed this sentence.