Prison Marriage

Frowning slightly, Mo Xiangjia raised his head and looked at Zhao Qiancheng, "You are also very good. After all, so many things are not only due to us women, aren't they?"

Mo Xiangjia's words made Zhao Qiancheng think for a long time. Is she talking about her deliberate efforts to obtain Fengchao's internal information?
Smiling embarrassingly, Zhao Qiancheng met Mo Xiangjia's eyes.

"I'm only thinking about my own company."

It sounded good, but in fact, he didn't want to benefit from it. Mo Xiangjia was a little angry. Until now, Zhao Qiancheng was still unwilling to tell her the truth.

Now that it's all done, what else can't be said?

What's more, she seemed to be slowly falling in love with this man, and even began to be willing to share some things about herself with him. Whether she was happy or unhappy, she would think of him immediately.

Maybe the relationship between the two parties is more than just cooperation and utilization.

"Come on, you don't need to explain to me, anyway, what you got is not the information of the Shen Group, so of course I won't care."

Speaking of this, Mo Xiangjia paused, "If you can defeat Feng Chao, it will be a good thing for us." After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and touched Zhao Qiancheng's glass, and then drank it down.

Such Mo Xiangjia seemed a little strange, Zhao Qiancheng looked at her suspiciously, then picked up the wine glass and drank the wine in the glass.

"Today we only talk about individuals, not about work."

As if he was afraid that the atmosphere would be awkward again, Zhao Qiancheng quickly changed the topic.

"If you trust me, you can talk. If you don't trust me, you can eat. It doesn't matter if you don't tell me anything." Zhao Qiancheng said in a caring manner.

After finishing speaking, he put a piece of meat in Mo Xiangjia's bowl.

In fact, it's not that he doesn't believe it, but to a certain extent, Mo Xiangjia feels that Zhao Qiancheng should be on guard, although she has already begun to be moved silently.

"There's nothing to believe or not to believe, it's just that it's best if you're honest." After saying something, Mo Xiangjia didn't continue talking, just picked up his chopsticks and ate by himself.

And Zhao Qiancheng just sighed slightly, didn't continue talking, just looked at Mo Xiangjia's face slightly obsessed.

Although it was a pleasant dinner, it was only because there was no conflict at the dinner table.

And Fang Qiao'ai has already started to prepare for takeaway, when suddenly the screen of the phone goes black, and then there is a voice from the phone, "I'm scared to death."

Muttering silently, and looking at the caller ID, Fang Qiaoai still picked up the phone, but said angrily, "What's the matter?"

The voice from the phone was a bit familiar, and Fang Qiaoai seemed to be angry when she heard it, so she just said in a daze, "I'm just calling you."

And the other party's words seemed to anger Fang Qiao'ai, "Did I tell you, don't call me if you have nothing to do."

After speaking, just as the hand holding the phone was about to hang up, the voice of the person over there rang again.

That was clearly the person who deceived He Muqing and He Qingmao before, the person with the same name and surname as He Qingmao's father, He Chengyuan.

"Don't worry, I think Fengchao is very quiet recently, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do about it."

After saying this, Fang Qiaoai was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "We are just waiting to see what happens, do you understand?"

In fact, it is said to wait and see what happens, but Fang Qiao loves herself a little confused.

What should I do next? After not coming back for a while, Feng Chao has become more invulnerable. Is there anyone behind this who is serving as a military adviser?

Thinking of this, Fang Qiao's pretty brows almost wrinkled together.

She didn't speak for a long time, but He Chengyuan on the other end of the phone was still chattering about something, which annoyed her for a while.

"Okay, I know what you said, and I will find a way."

It seemed that she didn't want to listen anymore, but she couldn't offend He Chengyuan, a ruthless character, so she said something impatiently.

Fortunately, He Chengyuan understood Fang Qiaoai's meaning this time, and hung up the phone after only saying a word.

This man is really, he can talk more than women, Fang Qiaoai said in his heart.

But there is no way, after all, the situation in Fengchao is slowly improving, so they are naturally anxious.

Having a headache, Fang Qiaoai stretched out her hand and rubbed her forehead, but she was no longer in the mood to continue ordering takeaway.

Lying lightly on the bed, turning off the light is like a dark sky, suddenly a little confused.

Fang Qiaoai suddenly didn't know what to do, who could help her.

Even though she thought so in her heart, she knew that it was best to handle this kind of thing by herself.

But Tan Jin and He Qingmao were still kept in the dark and didn't know anything.

"Honey, let's see if this works."

It seemed that he liked to cook with He Qingmao very much. Tan Jin wore a small apron, cut up the vegetables and looked at He Qingmao who was tidying up the sofa.

Hearing Tan Jin's "call", He Qingzhao put down what he was doing and went into the kitchen.

And Tan Jin was looking at him proudly with a knife in one hand, "Husband, do you think the cuts I made look good?"

Looking down at the carrots on the cutting board, He Qingmao quickly took the kitchen knife from her hand.

"I didn't look at you for a while, but you slipped into the kitchen and started using a knife."

While muttering, He Qingzhao untied the apron from Tan Jin's body, and put it on himself.

"You'd better go out, I can do this kind of thing."
Seeing Tan Jin's slightly displeased eyes, He Qingzhao looked around, and then said, "I haven't tidied up the sofa yet, why don't you go and fix it, then eat some fruit and wait for dinner."

After finishing speaking, he pushed Tan Jin out of the kitchen, and Tan Jin had no choice but to walk out with her mouth pouted.

"You really plan to confess me. In fact, I do these things to the best of my ability, okay?"

Seeming to be complaining, He Qingzhao smiled, "I know you are amazing, but you have to think about the baby now, you are going to be a mother soon."

In fact, only children can hold Tan Jin down now.

Thinking about it carefully, what He Qingmao said still made sense. Although he was not convinced, he had no choice but to obediently go to the living room and continue spreading He Qingmao's unfinished sofa cushions, and then sat down.

"What should I eat?"

Looking at the fruits in the basket, Tan Jin felt sad, as if she was prone to sentimentality after pregnancy, which was not the case before.

Silently despising herself in her heart, Tan Jin picked up an apple and started to chew.

"Husband, how is the company these two days, okay?"

While eating the apple, he didn't forget to talk to He Qingmao in the kitchen about his work, which made He Qingmao laugh a little.

"You are a real person. You have agreed not to talk about work during off-duty hours." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his head from the kitchen and gave Tan Jin a big smile.

"It's just chatting."

Tan Jin muttered to himself, but He Qingzhao still heard it.

"Yes, yes, you, the proprietress, should naturally ask." These words not only affirmed Tan Jin's status, but also flattered her.

"The stock has rebounded in the past two days, and the increase has been very obvious. It can be said that it has returned to spring."

Hearing what He Qingzhao said, Tan Jin felt relieved.

"What about the cooperation with Mo Xiangbei, I don't seem to have heard you mention it." Tan Jin asked as if thinking of something again, leaning on the sofa gently.

"Since the matter of cooperation has been negotiated, the relevant departments will deal with the next matter. If I stare at each of them, I won't be exhausted."

Seemingly surprised that Tan Jin still remembered the cooperation with Shen Group, He Qingzhao smiled.

"Your memory is really not bad."

What he said, as if his brain would degenerate after pregnancy, Tan Jin said unconvinced.

"I've always had a good memory, and it's even better when I'm pregnant because I have two brains."

With two brains, He Qingmao couldn't help laughing.

"You counted the baby too."

And Tan Jin said confidently, "He is in my stomach, of course he is also mine, so there are two."

After speaking, he proudly stretched out his hand to gesture.

He Qingmao thought silently in his heart that what others said was really true. After being pregnant for three years, it seemed that he was already losing his mind.

Even though I think so, I have to admit that Tan Jin is still very cute, but I didn't cherish it before.

"Okay, okay, everything you say is right, just two."

Hearing what He Qingzhao said, Tan Jin took a sip of milk with a smile, "You're right when you say that, but"

Speaking of this, Tan Jin paused for a moment, but He Qingmao was a little curious, "Just what?"

At first, she thought she had something important to say, but after a long silence, Tan Jin said, "It's just that I almost vomit from drinking milk every day, can I change it?"

He Qingmao frowned, "Drinking milk is good for the baby. I heard from the older generation that the baby's skin will be white and tender after drinking more milk."

Having said that, Tan Jin really stopped talking.

He Qingmao said while the iron was hot, "Anyway, you're going to give birth soon, so bear with it."

not long?Tan Jin's eyes widened, "It's still several months, but it's not long."

After finishing speaking, he rolled his eyes at He Qingmao, and He Qingmao stuck out his tongue as if he didn't see it, and continued to turn around and look at the dishes in the pot.

"If you get confused, I will ask you to settle the score."

Even though he said so, He Qingmao's face was full of smiles.

"Then I'll just sit here and wait for you to settle accounts with me."

After listening to He Qingzhao's words, Tan Jin also started to joke, and the atmosphere continued to heat up.

"Hum." He snorted slightly, but in Tan Jin's eyes, it still had a hint of coquettishness.

It turns out that a man can be cute like this. For the first time, Tan Jin knew that He Qingmao would also let go of the president's airs when facing him, just like a man at home.