The boss of the empire was blown up by me

"The company does provide housing benefits for internal senior employees, and Liang Zhao's house is a benefit provided by the company."

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"However, I didn't know that the house she chose would be near our home, so, can you stop being jealous? Don't say I'm married to you, even if I'm not married to you, I'm dating another woman And she won't have anything to do with Liang Zhao, she's not my type at all."

When the sound fell, Nan Qiao laughed back angrily:

"Then who is your favorite? Wen Shuning, who is so charming? Don't forget that the reason you married me was not because you really loved me, but because you thought I could save your life, and you felt that you were too old. See I'm pleasing to the eye, that's why you married me?"

An Jifeng was annoyed by her, "The baby is born, how can I love you again? Nan Qiao, you're so stinky today, aren't you?"

After he finished speaking, he slammed the door and walked out without waiting for Nan Qiao's reaction.

When he went downstairs, he saw Zhan Xijue who went upstairs with An Xiaoqi to change clothes, and his unhappy mood got worse.

He frowned deeply, and said in a deep voice, "Why hasn't he gone yet?"

Facing An Jifeng's sarcastic remarks, Zhan Xijue completely turned a deaf ear to him, and said flatly, "I can't change clothes in the downstairs living room of your house, can I?"

An Jifeng: "Zhan Xijue, don't do this with me. There is a cloakroom downstairs..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Xijue interrupted him:
"There is a cloakroom, but I am a clean freak. I would rather wear wet clothes than change into clean clothes in someone else's cloakroom. I feel disgusting."

An Jifeng laughed back angrily: "You feel uncomfortable using the cloakroom, why don't you feel uncomfortable wearing Lao Tzu's clothes?"

Zhan Xijue said lightly: "Didn't you say that Mrs. An bought the wrong size and you didn't wear it?"

"..."

An Ji's fists were clenched.

An Xiaoqi felt that Xi Jue really owed Zhan Xijue, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted.

She pushed Xi Jue Zhan: "If you don't change, get out now."

Zhan Xijue looked at An Jifeng in surprise, "Tsk, could it be that I said something I shouldn't have said?"

An Jifeng clenched his fists and bit his back teeth, and then said to An Xiaoqi: "If it weren't for seeing that he is your child's father, I would let the dogs drive him out now."

After speaking, An Jifeng was about to go downstairs.

An Xiaoqi sensed that something was wrong with him, and quickly stopped him: "Where are you going? Did you argue with your sister-in-law?"

But An Jifeng's cold back only responded to An Xiaoqi.

Zhan Xijue said at this time: "It is said that dogs can't get rid of eating shit. It's probably because Mr. An was stealing fish outside and Mrs. An found out, so there was a big fight..."

When the sound fell, An Xiaoqi got angry at him and said, "Zhan Xijue, shut up!"

Zhan Xijue touched the tip of his nose with his hand, and said:
"Honey, it's really not my nonsense. Once at a commercial reception, I saw a pretty long and alluring woman desperately blocking Mr. An's drink,
That woman looked at your elder brother like a hungry wolf... Later, I specifically inquired about that woman, and it turned out to be his golden secretary named Liang Zhao. "

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi gritted her teeth angrily: "Zhan Xijue, you are really free, why do you want to ask my elder brother's secretary?"

Zhan Xijue said seriously:

"Of course I'm not idle. I came here to inquire about that woman. If I can really get hold of your elder brother, I can turn an enemy into a friend and ask your elder brother to help me pursue you..."

An Xiaoqi: "..."

Seeing that An Xiaoqi's face became more and more ugly, Zhan Xijue quit as soon as he saw it, and hurriedly sneezed at this moment, and said:

"Baby, I should have a high fever, and the concussion has become more serious. I am dizzy, cold and want to vomit. Can you help me?"

Zhan Xijue didn't exaggerate.

He was indeed concussed. Since midnight last night, he has been very dizzy and dizzy.

It's just that, relying on super self-control, he has been able to endure the person he wants to see.

However, An Xiaoqi didn't think so.

After all, Zhan Xijue was so cheap before!

It was impossible for her to help him.

After she took him back to her room in An Mansion, she threw him into the bathroom by herself, and then went to find Nan Qiao.

Seeing Nan Qiao's red eyes, she was sure that An Jifeng and Nan Qiao had really quarreled.

An Xiaoqi comforted Nan Qiao for a while, and said:
"I can tell that elder brother actually cares about you very much. If he doesn't care about you, with his current status and status, there is absolutely no need to listen to his wife every day and go home on time. Besides, he often From time to time, he will buy you gifts and give you surprises, he must have you in his heart..."

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"Of course, because of his status and status today, there must be a lot of women outside who miss him. Those women have similar ideas, but they are just out for money, and there may be people out for people, but you have to believe yours. emotion.

Marriage is the most vulnerable to mutual suspicion.As for the Secretary Liang you mentioned, he is indeed restless.Since you don't like her, you can exercise Mrs. An's rights and tell my elder brother to drive her away, right? "

Speaking of this, he changed the subject abruptly and explained, "As for the relationship between my eldest brother and Wen Shuning, it was all a mess many years ago, and it has already been turned over. Why do you care?"

In fact, it's not that Nan Qiao doesn't believe in her relationship with An Jifeng.

It was because she was a bit depressed after giving birth, and she was very anxious. She often worried about gains and losses and often denied herself. She felt that she was out of shape and had no self-confidence.

She understood what An Xiaoqi said, but she couldn't control her temper when it came up.

After An Xiaoqi finished speaking, she said:
"...Maybe I'm a bit depressed after giving birth, and my emotions are always out of control. I will pay attention to it later. He is the chief executive of Anhua Group. There must be a lot of women who miss him. If I am jealous and angry every day, I will probably be in my prime. died young.

However, this Secretary Liang still has a few brushes, I have to give her some color this time to show her. "

An Xiaoqi smiled lightly:
"Men are all cheap bones. What you eat makes you feel tired. What you can't get is the most heavenly. Don't always spoil him, and don't be too centered on him. If you have nothing to do, go out for a drink with your good sister." Tea,
Dress up yourself, enrich your life, you live a colorful life, and he is afraid that you will flirt with men outside, so how dare you really mess around outside? "

The two talked together for a long time. Seeing that Nan Qiao's mood improved, An Xiaoqi got up and said:
"Zhan Xijue is a shameless person. If I don't drive him away after he changes his clothes, he can stay in my room until dark."

Hearing this, Nan Qiao smiled lightly and said:
"I feel sorry for him when I look at him. It's not his fault that he lost his memory, and it's not his fault that you separated because of a misunderstanding...,
I think the most commendable thing is that his love for you has not changed. It is enough for you to abuse him as much as you can. If it is too much, you may not be happy if he is not happy, is it? "

An Xiaoqi was a little dumbfounded.

Because Nan Qiao's words are on point.

She hummed and said, "I know it well."

After An Xiaoqi left Nan Qiao's bedroom, she returned to her room.

After she came back, she found that Xi Jue Zhan was still in the bathroom, her face sank to the bottom of the valley.

It's just a change of clothes, not a bath, so how long?

Thinking of taking a bath, the sound of water splashing came from the bathroom.

An Xiaoqi: "..."

Before An Xiaoqi could get angry, Zhan Xijue, who had finished the hot bath, heard her coming back, and began to order her: "Honey, I know you're outside, can you please help me take down the towel to wipe the water? "

An Xiaoqi was so angry that she couldn't get up, and couldn't get down again, her lungs were about to explode.

She took a deep breath to calm herself down as much as possible, and then went to the cloakroom to get a bath towel for wiping water.

She stood at the bathroom door for a few seconds before opening the bathroom door.

The steam in the bathroom was a little thick, and the naked man quickly walked out of the bathtub.

Accompanied by him coming out of the mist, An Xiaoqi saw many bruises and abrasions on his body, presumably from the car accident last night.

After her gaze passed over him indifferently, she turned to leave.

Zhan Xijue wrapped himself in a towel, and followed her closely.

When he was about to walk out of the bathroom door, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her closer to him, then leaned his steaming head on her shoulder.

His hands landed on her waist, and he didn't wrap it too hard, but because the breath scattered around her was too strong, it gave people a very heavy sense of depression, which made An Xiaoqi hold back and wanted to push her away move.

Seeing that she let him circle him, Zhan Xijue turned An Xiaoqi in a circle in his arms, making her face him.

She was wearing a maroon knitted cardigan, with an off-white dress underneath. She had no expression on her fair face, but her beautiful peach eyes were particularly radiant.

From the first time Zhan Xijue saw her today, he wanted to hug her seamlessly like this, but at that time his body was wet and he was afraid of freezing her.

Now, the person is in his arms, within close proximity, so real.

He looked at her silently and intently for a while, and then called her softly, "Qibao~"

His voice was a bit rich because of its hoarseness, so it had a bit of bewitching flavor.

"Did you never gain weight all these years?"

Hearing this, An Xiaoqi was taken aback.

What do you mean, have you never gained weight all these years?

It's as if he knew that she was fatter than she is now.

"When I was pregnant, I was overweight. When I gave birth, I had a heavy hemorrhage due to dystocia. No matter how I take care of it later, I won't gain weight."

When An Xiaoqi said this casually, Zhan Xijue's breathing became stuffy.

He raised his head slightly, looked deeply into her eyes with downcast eyes, and said again: "I'm sorry."

His sudden apology made the atmosphere a bit weird.

An Xiaoqi didn't know why he said I'm sorry.

But, from beginning to end, he did owe her more than one apology.

She didn't care, but said coldly: "Can you let go? You have washed the bath and brought you the clothes. Can you let me go now and change the clothes and disappear from my eyes?"

Hearing this, the depths of Zhan Xijue's pupils only trembled slightly for a few minutes, and after a few seconds, he let go of her.

He raised his hand and rubbed her thick black hair, and said, "The hair is so long."

longer than any he could remember seeing,
"Whether you want to listen or not, I will tell you that I love you, far more than I think, can we reconcile?"

An Xiaoqi didn't speak, and Zhan Xijue would not express his opinion after seeing her for a while, and said again:

"You don't have to make a decision in such a hurry. You don't want to see me now, and I will leave later." After a pause, "When I call or send you a text message, can you respond? Even if it is blank information, that's fine."

His sudden humbleness made An Xiaoqi feel that he seemed a little different from before, but she couldn't tell exactly what was different.

However, she gave Zhan Xijue the answer he wanted: "Okay, you can go back to the hospital and lie down now. I just checked online that if a concussion is not treated properly, it will cause a persistent headache."

Zhan Xijue hummed, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, An Xiaoqi walked out of the bathroom.

After Zhan Xijue changed his clothes in the bathroom, someone knocked on the door of An Xiaoqi's room.

An Xiaoqi went to open the door, and Wen Shi, who was standing in front of her door so fat that she could barely recognize her, looked at her with a smile, "Long time no see, I heard that you woke up, so I couldn't help but come to you... "

What she said later got stuck when she saw Zhan Xijue behind An Xiaoqi.

Zhan Xijue glanced at her, thinking about An Xiaoqi's good friendship with Wen Shihao a few years ago, probably because he wanted to wash off the bad spots on his body in front of An Xiaoqi, so he had a good temper and greeted Wen Shihao proactively : "Princess Wen, good morning."

Wen Shi was very surprised, "Hey, didn't I hear that you lost your memory because of a broken brain? How can you still know me?"

The point is, she is so fat now, 200 catties!

Wen Shihao's words also aroused An Xiaoqi's doubts, "Do you know her?"

Zhan Xijue raised his eyebrows, and immediately explained:

"At the third uncle's wedding yesterday, all the women in the banquet were busy trying to catch rich men. Only Princess Wen seemed to be obsessed with delicious food, which was quite different, so I paid attention to it, and only then did I know that she was the daughter of the Wen family. Miss, Princess Wen."

What he said was flawless.

An Xiaoqi didn't find anything unusual, after Zhan Xijue finished speaking, she said, "You can go, don't delay us sisters talking about the old days."

Zhan Xijue fastened the last button of his suit at this moment, and said calmly to An Xiaoqi:

"I heard that you used to have a good relationship with Princess Wen, so you can count it as a love house. I know an old Chinese doctor. She is very good at treating stubborn obesity. How about I recommend it to Princess Wen?"

The sound fell, and Wen Shiyu appeared before Wen Shiyu's kind words.

He burns incense and prays to Buddha all the year round, and his body has a strong fragrance.

When he came over, he brought a burst of scent, "I thought she had to keep her mouth shut."

After the sound fell, Zhan Xijue narrowed his eyes and looked at him, his four eyes collided, it seemed that the sea was calm but the tide was turbulent, but he was so calm.

Zhan Xijue put one hand in his trouser pocket, looked at Wen Shiyu with unfathomable eyes, and said coldly:
"I heard that Mr. Wen's current wife is a little general? If Mrs. Zun finds out...Mr. Wen is messing around, I'm afraid it will be hard to live in the future, right?"

Hearing this, Wen Shiyu chuckled lightly and said:

"You only heard that she is a little general, but haven't you heard that she is a slave? As long as Qibao is willing, she will give up Mrs. Wen's position at any time. After all, she is just a show in name."

While talking, the housekeeper downstairs hurried up and hurriedly said to Wen Shiyu: "Mr. Wen, a woman driving an armored car came to the gate. She said she was here to see you." After a pause, he added Said, "She said her name is Jiang Qingyi."

As soon as these words came out, without waiting for Wen Shi to meet him, Zhan Xijue sneered in a drawn-out tone, "Tsk, is this the husband slave you're talking about?"

After speaking, without looking at Wen Shiyu's face, he withdrew and left.

Because Jiang Qingyi's visit to the Lin'an mansion was so grand that he drove a total of sixteen armored vehicles, each of which carried several tanks, so Wen Shiyu had to go out to meet her.

At the beginning of April, after the rain again, the sky was exceptionally high and cloudy, and the sun was warm and comfortable when it shone on people.

When Wen Shiyu walked out of the gate of An Mansion, he saw a young woman in a grass-green uniform sitting on the front of an armored vehicle.

She has one knee bent, one leg crossed, and she is fiddling with a machete that cuts iron like mud. She plans to use this machete to chop bamboo later, and then cook bamboo rice for her husband. Her husband is very special. Picky eaters, don't eat this or that.

Someone nearby saw Wen Shiyu coming out of it, and ran up to her like a dog's leg, and whispered: "Boss, your husband, Mr. Wen, has come out."

As soon as the words came out, the woman immediately jumped off the front of the car reflexively, and then stood upright, the cold and heroic look on her face was quickly replaced by another expression.

She stopped watching the little daughter-in-law at home, and looked at the man who had walked in front of her obediently and softly.

Oops, my husband lost weight again.

Jiang Qingyi frowned unhappily, and said softly:

"Husband, I happened to be taking a batch of cargo transport tanks in Shengjing. I heard that you were a guest at the An Mansion, so I stopped by to see you."

While speaking, his whole body was glued to Wen Shiyu.

Wen Shiyu wanted to push her, but the woman stuck to his arms as if she had eaten chondroitin.

Jiang Qingyi was a little unhappy that the man treated her coldly, curled her lips, and said coquettishly: "Honey, I miss you so much, I want to hug..."

Just as he was talking, his eyes flicked past Wen Shiyu, looking at An Xiaoqi who appeared behind him, and his brows were drawn into the deepest.

An Xiaoqi's eyes met her at this moment, her brows were raised, but she didn't speak.

Jiang Qingyi pursed her lips in displeasure, and couldn't hold back, so she raised her chin to An Xiaoqi and said hello: "You are An Xiaoqi, right?"

An Xiaoqi directly ignored Jiang Qingyi's hostility towards her, and said in a low voice, "Mrs. Wen, are you planning to blow up our house by engaging in such a big battle?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qingyi plucked his ears with his hands, narrowed his eyes and asked, "What did you call me just now?
An Xiaoqi felt that the woman in front of her was a bit interesting, she chuckled lightly: "Aren't you Mrs. Wen?"

Jiang Qingyi smiled, and her hostility towards An Xiaoqi was reduced by half:
"You are sensible, and you know how to measure. Let me tell you Ang, An Xiaoqi, I don't care who you are, if you want to get my husband's idea, I can take off your uniform even if I take off your skin." , did you hear that?"

An Xiaoqi nodded and said with a smile: "I heard that." After a pause, "Do you want to come in and sit down?"

Jiang Qingyi glanced at a bamboo grove in the An mansion inside the carved gate, and said, "Just sit and sit, I just want to go in and chop a few bamboos."

An Xiaoqi said yes, Jiang Qingyi took his body off Wen Shiyu's body, looked at the man with a faint displeasure in his eyes, "Honey, are you unhappy to see me?"

Wen Shiyu pointed to the convoy she brought, "I should be very happy that you showed up here with dozens of armored vehicles and dozens of tanks?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Qingyi quickly said:

"Oh, you can't blame me. My mother said that your horoscope is full of yin and you are very restrained. She went to the temple a few days ago to make a fortune, saying that if I want to live a long life with you, I must Reload and attack, so that I can prosper."

He pursed his lips and said in a low voice,
"If you're not happy, I'll let them go first. After this shipment, I have a three-month vacation. I've already planned these three months. Create villains within the month,
You see, you are not young and your health is not good, you have to hurry up and leave a descendant for your old Wen family while you are young, this kind of thing of passing on the family line, I can't do it alone..."

Wen Shiyu pinched his brows with a headache, now he regrets why he married the Jiang family in the first place, and married such a woman with a different appearance.

He frowned, and said softly: "Jiang Qingyi, why are you so shameless?"

Jiang Qingyi stood on tiptoe as soon as his words fell, and smacked on Wen Shiyu's lips, "I don't have the nerve to show you anything that is even more shameless. How can this be?" ?”

Wen Shiyu's chest was ablaze by her sudden action, and he was furious: "Jiang Qingyi—"

Jiang Qingyi frowned, "Husband, you should call me Yiyi, or my wife..." After a pause, she ordered the subordinates behind her, "Get him into the car for me, and we'll go back to the camp later. "

As soon as these words came out, Wen Shiyu's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at her in disbelief.

Jiang Qingyi raised her eyebrows and smiled slyly:

"Hey, my mother is right. You can't pretend to be too much. It's too tiring to be inconsistent. I really can't pretend to be a good wife and mother..." After a pause, the topic changed abruptly, " Husband, from now on, I won't spoil you like before, man, he still needs to be cured, otherwise he will go to heaven."

After she finished speaking, Wen Shiyu was forcibly strapped into the armored vehicle by Jiang Qingyi's subordinates.

After Jiang Qingyi finished these, she really took her machete and followed An Xiaoqi to the Bamboo Garden of An Mansion to cut bamboo.

She chopped down a dozen bamboos in one go.

After the bamboo was loaded onto the cart, she said to An Xiaoqi:
"An Xiaoqi, I see that you are different from those ordinary coquettish sluts, so I will tell you clearly today. To be honest, my husband and I haven't shot a real shot since we got married. The reason why I didn't The real gun is because he has not given up on you in his heart.

Objectively speaking, I hate you.And the people I hate generally don't end well.So, An Xiaoqi, I advise you not to let me find out that you are seducing my husband behind my back or contacting my husband, not even sending text messages.

Otherwise, you can look forward to what will happen after you provoke me, do you understand? "

An Xiaoqi waited for her to finish speaking, and said with an understatement, "Then I wish you all a safe journey, a happy marriage for a hundred years, and an early baby?"

In Jiang Qingyi's eyes, An Xiaoqi's attitude was perfunctory or indifferent, which made Jiang Qingyi suspect that she was like a rambunctious resentful woman.

She snorted and said angrily: "I'm not scaring you, what I said is true, if I find out that you are really hooking up with Wen Shiyu, I can really get rid of you... ..."

An Xiaoqi interrupted her, saying: "Don't worry, Mrs. Wen, all the men in the world are dead, and I won't hook up with your husband."