After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

By the time he returned home from outside again, it was already a bit late. Although the sky hadn't completely darkened yet, the sun had already set.

Now it's almost time for dinner, and the number of people coming and going in and out of the community has obviously increased. There are office workers returning home from get off work, and there are also children after school.All kinds of human voices are intertwined, which inevitably seems a little noisy, but this is not annoying, but it can make people feel a kind of life rushing towards their faces.

Han Qi sat wearily on the sofa in the living room, leaning on the sofa almost half-lying.Perhaps it was because too many things happened today, and the amount of information received was too large. The ups and downs of his mood made him look less energetic.The exhaustion that had disappeared due to taking a nap in the afternoon surged back like a tide in an instant.

He really has no appetite.After being paralyzed on the sofa for a while, he pulled himself together and prepared to make something casually, and deal with dinner first. It happened that there were dried noodles in the things he bought today, so he could just eat some dried noodles in clear soup in the evening.

"Ding dong~"

He had just opened a bag of dried noodles and was about to boil the water pot when he heard the doorbell at home.

Strange, at this time, who would come to him?

He put down the noodles in his hands, walked over to open the door in doubt, and saw Aunt Zhao standing at the door, with an amiable smile on her face, holding a steaming pot of pork rib soup in her hand, which should be stewed with radish Yes, he who didn't have much appetite suddenly felt a little hungry, and the glutton in his stomach ran out.

What lingers at the tip of his nose is the strong aroma unique to meat, accompanied by the faint fragrance of radish, which is not greasy and extremely attractive, making him subconsciously swallow his saliva.Aunt Zhao saw his small movements, and the smile on her face became brighter. She reached out to hand him the soup,

"Do you want to eat it? Auntie's craftsmanship, there is absolutely nothing to say. If you usually want to eat something that you don't know how to cook, tell Auntie, and Auntie will make it for you."

Aunt Zhao is very enthusiastic, but he is a little embarrassed to accept other people's things for no reason. Facing the kindness released by others, he always seems a little at a loss.

As if seeing the hesitation on Han Qi's face, Aunt Zhao handed the soup directly into his hand without refusing: "What's so polite about Auntie, Auntie doesn't lack such things, but it's you, kid, You are as thin as a monkey, but you need to make up more, you are only eighteen, you may grow taller if you eat more."

"Auntie, wait for me for a while."

It's not good to continue to evade Aunt Zhao's kindness, Han Qi took the jar, hurried into the kitchen, first put the soup into his own bowl, then carefully washed and dried the jar, and then took some soup from the refrigerator The fruits I just bought today were washed and bagged, and I took them to Aunt Zhao.

"This is the fruit I just bought today, Auntie, take it back and taste a few to see if it's sweet or not."

Aunt Zhao nodded and took the things. She didn't want them at first. It's not easy for this child to live alone. We are all neighbors. It's right to send something to care about. How can I ask for other people's fruit? .

But when he saw the boy's eyes with both embarrassment and hope, he swallowed the words of refusal in his throat.

"This fruit looks good, it must be delicious, Xiaoqi, you are really good at picking, you are much better than my one..."

Han Qi lowered his head and silently listened to Aunt Zhao's fancy compliments. He was a little shy, and his originally pale cheeks were stained with a faint blush.

He has never been very good at socializing, nor is he very good at speaking beautiful words.In such a situation, he didn't know how to strike up a conversation, so he could only respond seriously when Aunt Zhao took the initiative to bring up the topic.

Fortunately, Aunt Zhao was talkative enough. She praised Han Qi with a smile. She was a little embarrassed to see him, so she happily ended the topic, turned around and said goodbye, and walked home.

"Auntie, go slowly."

Han Qi didn't turn around until Aunt Zhao entered the elevator and closed the door.

He reached out and touched his earlobe, a small one, hot, congested and red with the master's emotion.

It's been a long time, he hasn't chatted with someone who can be called an elder for such a long time, and even the communication with his peers is more business-like, and the feeling that emerges in his heart now is too strange .

Because of the existence of pork rib soup, eating noodles tonight is not so suitable.He put the disassembled noodles back into the refrigerator, turned around and stewed a pot of rice, which can be eaten with pork rib soup. He planned to stew a little more, put the rest in the refrigerator, and make fried rice tomorrow.

The rice was stewed in no time, and the fragrance was overflowing. The pork rib soup has been warmed to a level that is not too hot, which is especially suitable for eating in summer.Han Qi eats soup and rice quickly. It's not like he hasn't eaten ribs made by some well-known restaurants. He thought it was delicious at the time, but compared with Aunt Zhao's cooking today, he doesn't know where it is different. , today's one seems to have a special taste, which is extraordinarily delicious.

Sitting on the bed after eating, he suddenly felt something hard pressing against him.

He groped around on the bed, but found nothing. Finally, he suddenly remembered that there was a business card that he put in his pocket casually. If he didn't feel uncomfortable, he would have almost forgotten that he had accepted the man's card in the morning. business card.

Curious, he took it out and looked at it carefully. The hardness of the business card is quite high, not as easy to fold as ordinary paper business cards.The whole body is black, and I don't know what material it is made of. Han Qi touched it and felt that it should be quite high-end.

But unlike its tall carrier, the above content is very simple, with bronzing fonts, only a string of phone numbers and a name - Fu Juntong

never heard of that.

Han Qi didn't have the slightest impression of this name in his mind, but fortunately, he was good at using contemporary young people to ask questions when they didn't understand, making good use of the excellent quality of search, and when encountering someone who didn't know, he took out his phone and started asking Du Niang.

The result is obvious, there is no such person.

There are not many search results about Fu Juntong displayed in Baidu, and even fewer valuable ones.Except for colliding with the male protagonist in a very old novel, other information appeared in some small corners of the report, and the age did not match at all, it should be the same name.Other than that, there are no clues about it.

This person looks like a dog, and looks like he is worth a lot of money. Why is there no information about him on Baidu?Han Qi couldn't figure it out.

He knew that some bigwigs were relatively low-key, they didn't show their faces very often, and exposed little information, but it wouldn't be impossible to find out everything, right?Since he can stay in the hotel casually, he is definitely not a national-level secret agent, but even Han Qi himself, a simple high school graduate who is currently unknown, can search for his name. Seeing the information about my real-name authentication on a certain website, why is the name Fu Juntong not acceptable?

Of course, if it's Zhang Wei, Li Hua's duplication rate is extremely high, and many people will turn their heads if you shout it on the street, so forget it.

But no matter how you look at it, the name Fu Juntong is unlikely to be a bad street. There should not be many people with this name. Why can't you find it?

Does it make sense?

Is this name fake?This is not right, who would print false information on such a high-end business card.

Is it a liar?

Holding the phone, Han Qi fell into deep doubts.

He thought that his previous thought that the other party was completely fine was hasty, and he didn't know what he knew, not to mention that he didn't know anything.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that having an indescribable whole night with a stranger was extremely dangerous. In order to ensure his health, he resolutely made an appointment on Alipay and gave himself a full body checkup.

If you are infected with some unspeakable infectious diseases, you will be in big trouble.

Han Qi's heart was bleeding when he saw the dwindling balance on his Alipay account.But he was even more afraid of getting sick. He lay down anxiously and rolled back and forth on the bed, but after all he couldn't resist the exhaustion of his body and fell asleep full of worry.

In a high-end residential area very close to the company, even though Fu Juntong has returned home, he still has to work diligently on the unfinished work at hand.Due to the passive slowdown this morning and noon, he could only take the documents that could have been processed in the company home and continue to work overtime.

I don't know how long it took, the outside seemed to be so quiet that only the crisp chirping of cicadas remained.Fu Juntong finally finished processing the last document in his hand, closed his eyes tiredly, and rubbed the space between his brows, hoping to relax himself.

After he recovered a bit, he turned off the computer, sorted out the files and left the study.

After washing up, he didn't intend to do other things to pass the time, but packed up and prepared to rest.

After all, it is already very late, and tomorrow is not the weekend. There is no essential difference between a domineering president and a social animal. He still has to go to work. After all, his father is the biggest boss now. The money is a little more, the degree of freedom is a little higher, and the hope of promotion is a little more stable.

Life is not easy, the boss sighed.

Before going to sleep, he turned on the phone to confirm that it was indeed on and the ringing was correct, and he would never miss any useful information, so he closed his eyes and prepared to sleep in peace.

Every day, I hope that once in a while he can receive a call from Han Qi so that he can turn off the ringer. After all, there are too many messy notification sounds, so let’s forget about other time periods. The sound of messages in the middle of the night is really annoying.

The author has something to say:

1. This kind of behavior is right. If you are indescribable with strangers accidentally, please remember to do a checkup.

2. Why use jars?Because the bowl is very hot, I can't hold it, and it is inconvenient and easy to spill.

3. For the part of searching for information, don’t ask, just ask (sigh)

Since Xi Zai was an orphan since he was a child, he didn't appreciate the care of his parents, but he actually lacked love and fear of the small society.

Like many people nowadays, they are lively and unrestrained in circles they trust, but when they walk into unfamiliar or insecure circles, they seem to have lost their language function. It’s just that the circle is smaller than the circle of people, and even only He is alone (it will be big in the future!).

Therefore, when faced with other people's concern, he usually seems at a loss, not knowing how to answer in order to satisfy others.He even said that he didn't know how to answer others.

But the autistic little cub, in this story, after being nourished by all kinds of care, he will gradually grow into a confident, cheerful, and socially fearful person, evolving towards the direction of the little sun.

When I wrote something for the first time, I felt that my writing was too bad. Many things I wanted to express could not be written or I was very tired.woo woo woo, I'm fw

Finally, I want to know, I'm really not alone, it's so lonely.