After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

Since he got up too early in the morning and was busy all morning, Han Qi slept very deeply.

When he woke up, Fu Juntong had already woken up, and there was no residual warmth on the quilt around him, and only the dent left indicated that someone had slept here.

Probably because he was afraid that he would be woken up, so Fu Juntong closed the curtains in the lounge for him, so as not to let in the outside light.

The room was dark, like a night suitable for sleeping.

Han Qi's eyelids began to fight uncontrollably again, and just after waking up, he was sleepy again.

Han Qi struggled to dig himself up from the bed, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and then opened the curtains to let the light in. Only then did he feel awake.

I can't continue to sleep. If I sleep for too long in the afternoon, I won't be able to fall asleep at night.

Han Qi picked up his phone and checked the time.

Excuse me, it's amazing, he sleeps from twelve o'clock to two o'clock, good guy, there are several mines in the house that don't sleep like this.

Day by day, I didn't do anything, and went to sleep.

Han Qi washed his face and planned to go out, but when he looked at himself in the mirror, he always felt that something was wrong.

It took a while to realize that the clothes were wrinkled.

Since I slept in the same clothes and didn't change my pajamas, the clothes on my body were inevitably wrinkled.

But he suddenly thought, since his clothes were all wrinkled, Fu Juntong was still wearing a shirt, shouldn't it be more wrinkled?

This is well worth his visit.

With a strong curiosity in his heart, Han Qi gently opened the door.

He opened it very carefully and basically didn't make any sound, so Fu Juntong didn't notice that he came out, and he was still working at his desk.

However, to Han Qi's surprise, Fu Juntong's suit was still straight, and the exposed neckline was also neat, without any creases.

This is unscientific, how could this happen!

Don't we all sleep together? How come Fu Juntong's clothes are not wrinkled at all, he is still wearing a shirt!

Han Qi couldn't figure it out, and could only attribute the reason for his tears to the fact that he slept too recklessly, or that he slept for too long, otherwise, there was no way to explain it.

Even though he said so, Han Qi was still reluctant to admit that it was his sleeping position. He had to ask Fu Juntong how he kept his clothes clean and tidy after a good night's sleep.

He strode towards Fu Juntong with arrogance and arrogance. When the words came to his lips, he hesitated again. He blinked his eyes twice, and finally he could only choke out a sentence:

"I'm hungry." It's too embarrassing to ask directly.

But now the newly found topic doesn't seem to be so suitable. As soon as he said it, he realized that it was wrong, and he wanted to take it back but it was too late.

Han Qi sat down on the sofa next to him depressed, and cried hungry every day when he opened his eyes. Why did he eat all day and night, and he was really raising pigs.

Fu Juntong heard the voice when Han Qi walked over. Seeing his approach, he thought that Han Qi had something very important to tell him, but he waited for a long time, and then he said "I'm hungry." .

Fu Juntong almost couldn't hold back his laughter, it was too cute.

But since Han Qi said he was hungry, why not let him continue to be hungry, he pointed to the refrigerator:

"There is yogurt in the refrigerator, but even though it is summer, it is best not to take it out and drink it now, it is not good for the stomach. There are snacks in the cabinet in the room, you can see what you want to eat, if you don't like it too much , let Du Ke buy it."

An all-around good assistant is to solve all life problems for the boss, such as buying all kinds of necessary things.

Although Han Qi didn't intend to come here to eat, but he was embarrassed to tell the real reason. Since Fu Juntong said so, he went down the steps.

Of course he was embarrassed to ask Du Ke to buy snacks for him. After all, he also had work to do, so it was not good to disturb him like this, so he decisively chose to find snacks.

Fu Juntong said that yogurt cannot be drunk directly, so before going to the room to find snacks, Han Qi took the yogurt out of the refrigerator and warmed it up.

The snack bag was huge, and Han Qi found it easily, but he didn't rush to open it, but carried them all to the front.

Han Qi sat on the sofa and put the snack bag on his lap before starting to pick.

Fu Juntong stopped writing and looked at him. Han Qi glanced at him, seeing that he didn't seem to be very busy, and asked Fu Juntong together: "Brother Fu, do you eat beef jerky? Where's the mango? Brother Fu, you... ..."

Take a pack and ask a pack.

After finding about seven or eight items, he refastened the bag and put them back.

"Don't you take more?" Although it's not good to eat more snacks, it doesn't matter if you eat occasionally.

After all, it was a complete accident to bring Han Qi here today. Another afternoon tea will be arranged soon tomorrow, so it doesn't matter if you eat more snacks today.

"No, it's almost done." Han Qi waved his hand. Although the snacks are good, they can't be full, let alone yogurt.

It was enough for Fu Juntong to see Han Qi, and he didn't continue to persuade him. He continued to read his documents, and read them as soon as possible so that he could take Han Qi home as soon as possible.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that he was working hard on this side, and something was pressed against his lips unexpectedly.

It smells like beef jerky.

It turned out that it was Han Qi who quietly walked up behind him at some point and fed him a piece of beef jerky.

If you don't eat something delivered to your door, you won't eat it for nothing.

Fu Juntong took advantage of the opportunity to bite down on the beef jerky that was delivered to his mouth. Not only that, but he also pretended to be careless, and the tip of his tongue brushed Han Qi's fingers, causing Han Qi to quickly withdraw his hand in fright.

"Sorry." Because there was still a piece of dried meat in his mouth, Fu Juntong's voice seemed a little vague.

Because he just took advantage of someone, even though Fu Juntong said sorry, he couldn't hide his joy in his tone.

When Han Qi withdrew his fingers, he subconsciously twisted them, and when he realized what he had done, his face burned.

However, he still teased someone else first, and he didn't even have a legitimate position to criticize.

When Du Ke entered the door, he saw such a scene.

Fu Juntong was eating, watching people laughing, Han Qi stood beside him with blushing cheeks.

It seemed that he, who broke in suddenly, was extremely redundant.

Dooko felt like an inopportune light bulb, turned on when he wasn't supposed to be there.

He just made a routine report on the upcoming meeting. What did he do wrong?

But this is the end of the matter, it's all here, and I have to explain things.

"Boss, the meeting was originally scheduled for half an hour later. Manager Zhang may need to advance the meeting by 10 minutes due to urgent matters. Do you think so?"

"It's okay, let them come over." It's called a meeting, but it's actually just a small work report, which is usually held directly in Fu Juntong's office.

"Then I'll avoid it."

When Du Ke first came in, Huan Hanqi was already in a bad mood.

After finally listening to it with a blushing face, he heard that Fu Juntong was going to have a meeting, so he quickly used this excuse to slip away.

Da da da, almost at a speed close to a trot, quickly escaped from this suffocating space.

After finally taking the courage to tease Fu Juntong, he teased him back and was seen by others.

I really lost my life, I can't live through this day.

He decided to unilaterally fight Fu Juntong for 10 minutes.

Fu Juntong looked at his back, amused and helpless, Han Qi was a little bit shy when he mustered up his courage, but he didn't hesitate at all when he got away and ran away, and he didn't even look back.

Little badass.

Fu Juntong secretly laughed and cursed in his heart, then looked at Du Ke.

Han Qi had no choice but to turn the blame on the innocent Mr. Assistant.

During the short period of silence just now, Du Ke had already started to get nervous.

What is more deadly than the boss swearing is that the boss looks at you and doesn't speak. Now he is lucky to understand the meaning of this sentence.

But Du Ke is not in the slightest now.

However, Fu Juntong is in a good mood today, so it shouldn't be difficult for him. After all, if the special assistant is too busy, it must be due to cooperation, and the boss will also have to work overtime.

Fu Juntong is now a man with a family. Of course, it is impossible to stay up all night and work overtime like before.

Although, Du Ke still couldn't help being a little nervous, this was purely because he had been squeezed before, and it was a conditioned reflex.

What Du Ke didn't expect was that after being nervous for a long time, he only heard Fu Juntong say a word:

"Duke, pack up and go mining in Africa next month!"

Although the tone was murderous, Du Ke was extremely puzzled:

Recently, the company has no mining projects in Africa. Is it necessary to ask him to go to Africa to talk about one? !

Wait, don't really mine.

Da Ba Da Ba.

Boss, we are a serious company, and we don't want to do the same thing as the boss in the past. With his small body, he will never return.

***

Han Qi closed the door, buried his entire face in the pillow, and took a deep breath.

This is his little habit, and he likes to do it every time he has big emotional ups and downs.

It's just that this time he forgot that he was in the room where Fu Juntong used to sleep, and the things around him were also Fu Juntong's usual ones, not his own.

So when he took a sip, all that came into his nostrils and mind was Fu Juntong's breath.

Not only did it fail to calm him down, it had the opposite effect.

Han Qi could only feel his heart beating faster and faster, and he could even hear it directly.

He got up abruptly, wanting to pat his face to warn him of his failure, but lost his strength the moment his fingertips touched the hot skin of his face.

That's it.

Han Qi let go of his hands helplessly, and could only find other things to do to divert his attention. The best choice, of course, was to play with his mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, just as he turned on his phone, he found several unread messages on WeChat, all from one person.

The note he gave was Xia Mingming, isn't this the picky but rich Shangjia he met on the platform before.

Send him so many messages, is there any urgent order?

But his current physical condition may not be able to bear it.

Han Qi clicked on the message record, and the first item on the top was a straightforward sentence:

[I want to start an Internet company, are you willing to join? 】

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if I still remember Xiaoxia, who was the first person I met on the platform, a stupid (?) rich but fluffy guy

Although Xi Zai is not sure how long this relationship will last, he is still looking forward to it, so he will play some tricks between couples.

I feel like I know how to fall in love! (I'm not talking nonsense)