After being pregnant, Sand Sculptor always insists on marrying me

At first glance, Han Qi thought his account had been hacked.

Otherwise, they are very good, and they are not very familiar, so why did they throw an olive branch.

But the more you look behind, the more you can feel Xia Mingming's seriousness.His tone is very sincere, calm and polite, which is quite different from his previous style of being picky and venomous.

Not only that, but he also gave several documents and materials, which seemed to be full of sincerity.

Although the information given is very simple and there are not many, but the whole idea and framework are very complete.

【let me consider it. 】

Han Qi thought for a long time, but he didn't directly refuse, but only gave a response after considering it.

But under normal circumstances, if there is no such child, he must agree without saying a word. After all, he still has a lot of time and cost for him to invest. If he wins, he will earn blood and lose too much. .

But now there is such a variable, if he joins easily now, he will show his feelings in the future, and if he quits halfway, it will definitely cause losses to Xia Mingming.

This inevitably made him hesitate.

【Need to work offline? 】

After thinking about it, Han Qisi was still a little unwilling. It's a pity that he gave up so easily. If he could go online, maybe he could.

[Not mandatory, it depends on your wishes, but the work that needs to be completed needs to be completed on time. 】

Xia Mingming answered almost instantly. It seemed that he should have his phone by his side, waiting for news.

【Okay, let me think about it. 】

Although Han Qi was moved, he still needed some time to think it through.

[Okay, there is no rush, if it is convenient, we can make an appointment to meet. 】

In addition, there was also a pink and tender cute emoji in response to Han Qi.

【OK. 】

Han Qi hesitated for a moment, but in the end he only replied a good one.

No matter how many times he chatted with Xia Mingming, Han Qi felt a little unacceptable every time he saw him take out the pink emoji.

Whether it's the venomous tongue and picky style before, or the calm and rational style now, it's really hard to connect with the cuteness of pink.

Mix and match the two, it's just deadly.

Han Qi was so frightened that he quickly read a few chapters of the novel to suppress his shock.

Since this room is just a small cubicle in the office, the sound insulation between the two is not very good. Although you can't hear what the people outside are talking about, you can still tell if someone is making a sound.

Han Qi sat on the bed, and could easily hear the sudden commotion outside, probably a meeting was about to start.

There are a lot of people, they should be discussing something, the voice is a bit loud, and occasionally a few fragmented words can be heard.

The screen of the phone suddenly lit up. Han Qi thought it was some new message from Xia Mingming. When he opened it, he saw that it was from Fu Juntong:

[I will have a meeting for about 10 minutes, and I will come in to find you after the meeting is over. 】

Although it was just an ordinary WeChat message, Han Qi could imagine what Fu Juntong's expression would be if he said these words to him face to face.

Han Qi didn't reply to Fu Juntong right away. He was not angry, but he was inexplicable. He just didn't want to reply to the message because of his temper. Of course, he also wanted to see what Fu Juntong could say if he didn't reply to the message.

He never considered that Fu Juntong would not reply to his message.

Sure enough, even though he didn't reply to the message, Fu Juntong still sent him:

[Don't be angry, dear, what do you want for dinner? 】

Why are you talking about food again? !

People always eat three sentences, but he always eats every sentence.

Could it be that in Fu Juntong's heart, he is a pure cook?

He wasn't very angry at first, but now he is really going to be angry.

Han Qi felt that it was not suitable for him to continue this topic with Fu Juntong now. This would only make his image completely related to food. He had to establish a little majesty in front of Fu Juntong:

[Don't play with your mobile phone during the meeting, let's talk about it later. 】

Official, serious and upright.

Fu Juntong also returned quickly:

[As ordered. 】

It's just a little unknown secondary school.

Hey, obedience is such a strange word. When it is used on this occasion, it always feels a little bit ashamed to say it to him.

Moreover, I have to say that Fu Juntong, who seemed to be having a serious meeting in front of his subordinates, actually secretly chatted with him on WeChat secretly, and there was only a wall between them, and even their voices could be faintly heard.

This kind of scene seems to have a little secret stimulation, as if they are in front of everyone, developing some underground love affair that only the two of them can know.

Dangerous and ambiguous.

Han Qi was taken aback by his sudden thought.

He patted his face to calm himself down and stop thinking about it.

Han Qi felt that he must have broken down with classmate Fu Jun, day by day, what was he thinking.

He took out the snack bag again, and quickly ate a snack to suppress his shock, but since he just thought of the stalk of underground love, he couldn't forget it.

Even if you don't think about it deliberately, the plot will automatically fill in your mind.

As a result, Han Qi was sitting in the room, hearing the faint voices outside, always feeling uneasy to the point of restlessness.

It's going to kill me.

With no other choice, Han Qi had no choice but to take out his earphones, find a drama, and force himself to watch it seriously to divert his attention.

Facts have proved that this method does work.

The plot was very exciting, except for the moment when it was hard to see it at the beginning, as the plot progressed, Han Qi's full attention was also drawn in, and all his attention was focused here, so that when Fu Jun and the others opened the door It will be quiet.

When Fu Juntong opened the door and came in, Han Qi didn't even know

, he was lying on his side on the bed with his back to the door, watching the drama very seriously, completely unaware that Fu Juntong was already sitting beside him.

He didn't react until he felt the bed beside him sag slightly due to the weight.

"What are you looking at?" Fu Juntong moved closer.

"It's nothing, I picked a drama at random." Han Qi turned his head slightly, the suit was hard and uncomfortable.

Fu Juntong came over, and Han Qi had no intention of continuing to read.

He took off his earphones, sat up, stretched, and collapsed on Fu Juntong randomly and deflatedly. He hesitated when he fell down, and then lightly laid on Fu Juntong.

Due to his height, Han Qi's head could just rest on Fu Juntong's shoulder.

Han Qi rarely took the initiative to approach people, but after all, the relationship between the two of them was different now, and there was always some intimacy.

But he doesn't know what should be done between lovers in general, so he can only imitate the expressions expressed in novels and TV that he has read, and try awkwardly.

Although Fu Juntong didn't fully understand Han Qi's thoughts, he could clearly capture the closeness released by Han Qi.

Han Qi's initiative to approach is a signal that the physical distance boundary has become blurred under the master's deliberate control.

He was surprised and loved it.

Fu Juntong felt a little pity, his clothes were too thick, even if Han Qi leaned on his shoulder like this, he couldn't feel the clear body temperature and touch.

He felt that something was not enough, so he boldly put his hand on Han Qi's waist.

After all, it was a very close part, so he didn't dare to hold it firmly, and he didn't dare to use force.

Han Qi didn't speak for a while, he was a little entangled, he didn't know whether he should tell Fu Juntong about the olive branch thrown by Xia Mingming, and he would refer to Fu Juntong's opinion.

Han Qi thought for a while, and finally made up his mind: "Brother Fu."

He gave a soft cry.

"When you were in a meeting just now, someone sent me a message."

Han Qi took out his phone and showed Fu Juntong the chat history. While flipping through it, he gave a rough account of how he earned extra money on the platform and then met Xia Mingming.

The more Fu Juntong heard it, the more shocked he became. He didn't expect Han Qi to be young, but his level was not low.

No wonder he wanted a computer. At first, he thought that Han Qi was a boy after all, and at this age, although he looked quiet, it was normal for him to like to play some end games.

Unexpectedly, Han Qi actually has a good skill in computers.

"So I want to ask you, Brother Fu, do you think I can do it?"

Han Qi sat up a little bit and looked at him with wide eyes.

Fu Juntong knew Han Qi's thoughts without thinking about it, because if Han Qi didn't want to go, he wouldn't come to ask him.

Since Han Qi has the skills in this area, he shouldn't be buried, which is a pity.

Seeing that Fu Juntong didn't respond right away, Han Qi looked at him a little embarrassedly, with nervousness and doubts in his eyes, but also a little uneasiness.

Just like comforting Han Qi before, Fu Juntong stretched out his hand and stroked Han Qi's hair.

"I know Xia Mingming. According to my knowledge of him, although he has a bad temper, he has a good character."

Han Qi thought that Fu Juntong would disagree, so he was ready for Fu Juntong to persuade him.

Unexpectedly, Fu Juntong not only did not mean to disagree, but even had a hint of support inside and outside the words.

"However, I'm not familiar with him, and I haven't heard that he has the idea of ​​starting a business recently. I'll find someone to check it out. I'll let you know the results when the time comes. I'll check it out for you. You don't have to be afraid of losing money."

Fu Juntong's analysis is very clear, he always appears to be very reliable when it comes to business.

Feeling the gentle force on his head, Han Qi was inexplicably happy.

"Can I really do it?" Although the question was on the lips, it was enough to see his good mood from his suddenly bright eyes.

"Why not?" Fu Juntong knew exactly what Han Qi's concerns were, and it was nothing more than worrying about the child in his stomach.

But people must first live for themselves, and children cannot be a rope that binds dreams.

"If you want to go, you can go. If you are tired and don't want to do it, I'm still here. If you want to leave directly, I will help you talk. If you feel that you can't hold on anymore and it's not good to withdraw, I'll just leave." Find someone to help you."

It has to be said that Fu Juntong's words perfectly hit all the points of Han Qi's concerns.

Thoughtful and thoughtful, it's hard not to be tempted.

Han Qi couldn't hold back, and threw himself into Fu Juntong's arms: "Brother Fu, you are so kind."

The voice is cheerful, but a little muffled.

As soon as I heard it, I knew I might cry.

Fu Juntong hugged Han Qi back and patted him on the back comfortingly. Han Qi, a little hedgehog, finally showed his soft belly and acted like a baby in front of him.

This discovery made Fu Juntong feel relieved, and his mood immediately improved.

But now is not the time to savor this kind of mood, he feels that if he doesn't say anything else now, Han Qi will really turn into a little crying bag and cry.

He continued to rub the top of his hair:

"Okay, okay, so now, would you like to have a meal with me, Mr. Programmer?"