I turned wild after kicking my ex

Qiu Tianwen thought he heard it wrong, "What did you say?"

Jiang Jing's expression was obviously not joking, "I'll take care of you until you give birth."

Qiu Tianwen frowned, and said in a deep voice, "I don't need your care."

Jiang Jing said stubbornly: "Your stomach is my seed, and I have the responsibility to take care of you and the child."

Seeing that Qiu Tianwen still wanted to drive him away, Jiang Jing said first: "I made your belly bigger, and it was my brother who forced you to go abroad. I must stay to make up for you."

Qiu Tianwen took a deep breath, his temples throbbing.

With Jiang Jing's temper, even if he refuses, this kid probably won't listen.

Qiu Tianwen was too lazy to argue with Jiang Jing any more, so he just said whatever you want, and closed the door directly.

Jiang Jing stood where he was. He looked at the towel in his hand, buried his face in it and sniffed it. It was the smell of laundry detergent that Qiu Tianwen often used.

There was a smile on Jiang Jing's lips, like a child who stole candy, picked up a towel and wiped his head.

After an unknown amount of time, the sensor lights in the corridor finally went out, and there was no movement outside.

Jiang Jing left.

Qiu Tianwen turned his face back, lying quietly on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Thinking of what Jiang Jing said tonight, his mood was extremely complicated.

He would rather he never knew what Jiang Jing did for him, so that he could continue to blame Jiang Jing without any burden.

Qiu Tianwen was preoccupied with something, tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, until the middle of the night, he finally couldn't overcome the turbulent drowsiness, and slowly fell asleep.

Early the next morning, Qiu Tianwen was awakened by a noise.

He reacted for two seconds before realizing that it was the sound from outside.

Qiu Tianwen sat up from the bed, feeling a little pain in his head, he didn't take it seriously, tightened his pajamas, got out of bed and came to the door.

When I opened the door, I saw Jiang Jing directing the people from the moving company to move things into the next room.

Qiu Tianwen frowned, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Jing turned her head and saw Qiu Tianwen standing at the door, her eyes were attracted by his swollen belly. The nearly six-month pregnant belly formed a semicircular arc under the pajamas, which could hardly be blocked.

Jiang Jing's throat tightened inexplicably, and he said in a low voice, "I rented the house next to yours, and we will be neighbors from now on."

Qiu Tianwen narrowed his eyes, "Are you serious?"

He thought Jiang Jing was just talking casually, but he didn't expect to move directly next door to his house.

Jiang Jing seemed to see through Qiu Tianwen's thoughts, and said in a muffled voice, "It's easier to take care of you this way."

Qiu Tianwen narrowed his eyes, "Your domestic company doesn't care anymore?"

Jiang Jing explained: "My dad will help me take care of it temporarily, so I don't need to worry about it."

He called his father last night and asked him to take care of Xu Jing temporarily. He knew his father's weaknesses best, and when he mentioned his grandson, his father readily agreed.

Qiu Tianwen held his breath, looked at the room next door that was already being renovated, and finally closed the door without saying anything.

The thought of being neighbors with Jiang Jing in the future gave Qiu Tianwen a headache.

Not long after, the apartment doorbell rang.

Qiu Tianwen knew who it was without guessing, so he pretended not to hear and continued reading leisurely.

The knocking on the door from outside continued, and there was a posture of not giving up until the door was opened.

Qiu Tianwen was annoyed by the noise, he dropped the book in his hand to open the door, and said expressionlessly, "What are you doing?"

Holding an insulated box in his hand, Jiang Jing stood outside the door and said, "You haven't eaten yet, I made you breakfast."

Qiu Tianwen looked at the insulated box handed in front of him, and paused for a moment.

When the two were together, it was Jiang Jing who cooked for Qiu Tianwen. Later, after Shen Shulin returned to China, Jiang Jing stayed away from home all day long and focused on Shen Shulin. Even Qiu Tianwen forgot how long Jiang Jing hadn't cooked. Cook him another hot meal.

Jiang Jing lowered his voice a few degrees, "This is a nutritious meal specially formulated for you that I learned from a nutritionist in China."

Qiu Tianwen frowned slightly, but didn't reach out to pick it up.

As if worried about Qiu Tianwen's refusal, Jiang Jing handed over the insulated box, "I've been making it for a long time, how do you taste it?"

Qiu Tianwen pushed the insulation box back, "No need, I have a servant who can cook."

Jiang Jing gritted her teeth, "I've done everything, so just take a bite, okay?"

Qiu Tianwen looked at him fixedly, not intending to accept it.

Jiang Jing's eyes were stained with disappointment, he put the thermos box into Qiu Tianwen's hand, and said with a bit of anger: "If you don't want to eat, just throw it away."

After speaking, Jiang Jing turned around and went back to the room next door, closing the door.

Qiu Tianwen looked at Jiang Jingli's back, then looked at the heat preservation box in his hand, but finally didn't take it away and throw it away.

He opened the insulated box, and a scent wafted into his nostrils. The food inside was neatly arranged, all of which were Qiu Tianwen's favorite dishes.

Qiu Tianwen hesitated for a moment, picked up his chopsticks and ate.

Anyway, there is a free chef to cook, and you don’t eat for nothing.

He doesn't have to struggle with his body.

Qiu Tianwen took a sip, at least the taste was more palatable than his servant's.

Although the servant he hired was good at cooking home-cooked food, he was not a professional nutritionist after all. Qiu Tianwen had a mouthful, and he had severe pregnancy reactions during pregnancy, and often felt nauseous. Most of the leftover food was thrown into the trash can.

Unknowingly, the insulation box bottomed out.

After breakfast, Qiu Tianwen was going to his room to get a laptop to handle his work, when he just stood up, he felt dizzy suddenly.

He touched his forehead, it was hot, probably because of the rain last night

Qiu Tianwen never paid attention to this kind of minor disaster and illness, just take some medicine and sleep for a while.

Qiu Tianwen tried his best to process several documents sent by Assistant Cao. After sending them out, he closed the computer and lay down on the sofa, his eyelids drooped heavily, and he rushed over with drowsiness, and fell asleep without knowing it.

At noon, Jiang Jing came to knock on the door, wanting to ask how the nutritious meal made in the morning tasted.

He stood at the door and waited nervously for a long time, but Qiu Tianwen didn't even open the door for him.

Jiang Jing knocked again without giving up, "Qiu Tianwen, are you at home?"

There was still no response.

Jiang Jing's heart moved, and he said again: "I'll get the insulation box, you open the door for me."

No matter what excuse he made, there was no movement in the house.

Jiang Jing thought that Qiu Tianwen didn't want to talk to him, so a look of disappointment appeared on his face, and he shouted through the door: "I left my lunch at the door, remember to eat it."

He put the thermal box at the door of the apartment, waited for a while, and walked away step by step.

Back at the apartment, Jiang Jing flipped through the recipes sent by the nutritionist, thinking about what nutritious meal to make for Qiu Tianwen at night.

Just as he was concentrating on choosing a recipe, the phone on the coffee table rang suddenly.

Jiang Jing glanced at the caller ID and picked up the phone casually.

The assistant's voice came from the phone: "Mr. Jiang, I have something to report to you."

Jiang Jing stared at the notebook and said casually, "What?"

The assistant hesitated and said: "I went to deliver something to Mr. Shen today, but I found that there is no one in the apartment, and Mr. Shen's cell phone can't get through."

Jiang Jing frowned and looked away from the screen, "You mean he disappeared?"

"I checked, and Mr. Shen's bank card, ID card and passport are gone, and a suitcase is missing, and the rest is there." The assistant said truthfully: "The house is very clean, and it doesn't look like it was robbed by thieves."

Jiang Jing remembered the last time when Shen Shulin found the office and volunteered to sacrifice himself, probably because he was rejected by him, so he left in a fit of anger.

fair enough.

Jiang Jing doesn't want to have anything to do with Shen Shulin now, and finally Qiu Tianwen eased his attitude a little bit, he didn't want Qiu Tianwen to misunderstand that he still has feelings for Shen Shulin.

Jiang Jing was silent for a while, "He is already an adult and can take care of himself. Since he is leaving, that's his business."

The assistant asked cautiously: "Then do I still need to send something to Mr. Shen in the future?"

Jiang Jing said flatly: "Don't worry about him, he will contact you later, if it's not urgent, don't bother."

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang picked up the recipe and started preparing dinner for the evening.

He rolled up his sleeves, tied his apron, and stood in front of the cooking table, washing and chopping vegetables skillfully. A strong fragrance soon filled the kitchen.

It's been an hour since dinner was done.

Jiang Jing packed the nutritious meal and went out to deliver the meal. He came to the next door and was about to knock on the door when he kicked something hard.

Looking down, the meal he sent Qiu Tianwen at noon was still at the door.

Jiang Jing frowned, picked up the thermos box and opened it to look, and sure enough, he hadn't touched a single bite, and the food was completely cold.

Qiu Tianwen doesn't touch the spring water at home, and Jiang Jing cooks occasionally. With Qiu Tianwen's character, it is absolutely impossible to cook by himself, at most he orders takeaway to pass the time.

But even if Qiu Tianwen ordered takeaway, it was impossible for him to leave the food at the door, and he could either take it back or throw it in the trash can.

Jiang Jing faintly felt that something was wrong, he raised his hand and knocked on the door, calling out, "Qiu Tianwen?"

There was no response from the apartment.

Jiang Jing became a little anxious, and the knocking on the door became louder and louder, "Qiu Tianwen, at least give me an answer!"

He knocked on the door for a long time, until his hands were sore, and there was no response from the room.

Jiang Jing's heart moved, he suddenly remembered something, took out his mobile phone, and tried to dial Qiu Tianwen's number.

A few seconds later, a piercing bell rang in the apartment.

Qiu Tianwen was indeed at home.

No one answered the phone until the phone was hung up, and Jiang Jing's bad premonition intensified. He put away his mobile phone, ignored the trespassing of the house, and opened the combination lock to enter the number.

The first time it was wrong, the second time it was still an error.

Jiang Jing was anxious for a while, and his palms were sweating. He suddenly remembered the new password that Qiu Tianwen had changed before, and with the attitude of giving it a try, he successfully unlocked it by mistake.

He pushed open the door and ran in. The room was pitch black, so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Jiang Jing turned on the light, and his search stopped suddenly. He saw Qiu Tianwen lying on the sofa, his eyes closed, and his face flushed abnormally.