The Pillow of the Bad President

This sound dispelled all the ambiguous atmosphere.flash dance.. please

Shen Jiaheng took his family's honey, and was looking inside with both eyes open.

Ji Qinghuan was so red that she couldn't lift her head, she was so shy that she wanted to sneak in through the cracks in the ground, her voice trembled like a butterfly's wings, "I'm going back to my room to rest, good night"

After speaking quickly, she ran away and went upstairs.

Shen Nanfang looked over with a sullen face, and asked very angrily, "What's the matter?"

Shen Jiaheng also knew that he had interrupted his good business, so he had a flattering face, "Cough cough cousin, I just want to tell you that tonight I will take my honey to stay outside for a night. After all, we haven't seen each other for so many days. Xiao Biesheng is newly married, the soundproofing of your room is not very good, I am afraid I will disturb your sleep at night, you know"

"" The corner of Shen Nanfang's mouth twitched.

After Shen Jiaheng finished his report, he pulled his honey and disappeared like the wind.

Shen Nanfang opened the refrigerator door, and could only take out a bottle of ice water and gulp it down to calm down the urge to move.

Upstairs, Ji Qinghuan's cheeks were still hot after returning to the room, like a patient with a high fever.

After the door was closed, she lifted the quilt and lay down next to her daughter taking a deep breath.

It may be because of the relationship in Shen Nanfang's house, even in the guest bedroom, between the sheets and bedding, there seems to be his masculine aura, which always seems to be brushing against her nose, always following her everywhere.

Ji Qinghuan made sure that none of them had drunk tonight.

When eating hot pot outside in the afternoon, only Hanhan had juice and the rest of them drank tea.

Throughout the night, Shen Nanfang only drank the glass of milk he handed over.

When he was awake, and in very straightforward words, he said that he wanted to kiss her.

If Shen Jiaheng and the others hadn't appeared, they would have

Ji Qinghuan's mouth was parched and he couldn't think about it anymore.

She desperately waved all the charm out of her head and closed her eyes.

Following the steady and gentle breathing of the daughter beside her, she also fell into a dream unconsciously.

The moonlight shines in gracefully through the window screens, and the mother and daughter on the bed have similar sleeping faces, revealing tranquility.

The door lock turned slightly.

The sleeping mother and daughter didn't know, a tall and straight figure walked to the window lightly, stood silently by the bed for a long time, then slowly bent down

There seemed to be sighs of satisfaction in the air.

the next morning.

Ji Qinghuan didn't expect that she overslept, and she was the only one left on the bed.

She raised her hand and touched her lips.

The feeling of swelling, as if someone has severely ravaged it.

Ji Qinghuan seemed to have had a real dream last night. In the dream, someone pinched her chin, pressed her thin lips, and then her teeth were pried open, stirring her lips and tongue, attacking the city.

Touching some red and swollen lips now, this dream is too real

Ji Qinghuan got up quickly, and when she went downstairs, her daughter had already washed up, and she was sitting at the dining table with Shen Nanfang. The bright morning sun shone in, and the picture of the father and daughter was particularly warm.flash dance..

Breakfast was set on the table.

Ji Qinghuan looked up and saw the Maybach parked at the entrance of the villa, with a secretary waiting for the co-pilot, who should have just bought it and delivered it.

Before blocking them back, Shen Nanfang lived alone all the time. He usually had a lot of dinners and entertainments. There was basically no fire at home, and there was no food. Yesterday's dinner was also a takeaway.

The two of Shen Jiaheng went out to open a room last night, but they didn't come back. There were only three of them for breakfast.

Han Han looks like a very small lady, biting the steamed bun gracefully.

Ji Qinghuan was also biting the steamed bun, but she was a little absent-minded.

Shen Nanfang wore a dark gray handmade suit today. The coat was draped behind the dining chair, and there was a brand new white shirt inside. He looked like a business elite. His facial features were sharp and angular, exuding a resolute and handsome appearance.

Ji Qinghuan's eyes fell on his thin lips.

After hesitating for a while, he looked up at him hesitantly, as if wanting to prove something, "Last night"

Shen Nanfang asked, "What's wrong?"

He looked at her, full of incomprehensible confusion, even a little innocent.

Ji Qinghuan suddenly felt that he was thinking too much.

It was just a dream, how could it be possible to think of his head, blame the dream for being too real, or maybe the swelling of her lips after waking up was because she bit her

Ji Qinghuan pursed her red and swollen lips, shook her head in embarrassment and said, "It's okay."

Shen Nanfang remained calm.

Seeing her bowing her head to drink porridge again, he said, "I will tell my secretary to find a suitable nanny as soon as possible during the day."

Because he has always lived alone, the family usually only hires a cleaning aunt who comes at a fixed time every day, but now that she and her daughter have moved in, they have to consider changing to someone who can cook three meals for a long time.

Ji Qinghuan said, "Actually, it doesn't need to be so troublesome."

Although she was forced to stay, she was still under the fence, and she couldn't live and eat for free all the time, at least she had to do something.

Last night, she asked for leave from the country f hospital. There is nothing to be busy here. She is also free every day, so it is easy to cook a meal.

Ji Qinghuan continued, "I see that your kitchen is very big, and the kitchen utensils are also very complete. During the day, I will take Hanhan to the supermarket, buy some ingredients, and cook by myself."

"You have to do it yourself." Shen Nanfang was surprised.

But after thinking about it, she has been taking care of her daughter alone abroad for many years. Even if she doesn't know how to cook, she should let herself practice such skills.

Ji Qinghuan nodded, "Yes."

Hanhan listened to the conversation between the two of them, and also interrupted, showing off, "Dad, mom's cooking is delicious."

When mentioned by her daughter, Ji Qinghuan took the initiative to add a little shyly, "Shen Nanfang, if you have nothing to do at night, I will cook some dishes and we can eat together when you come back."

Shen Nanfang nodded happily, "Okay."

After breakfast, it's almost time, and he has to go to the company for a meeting.

After saying goodbye to his daughter, Shen Nanfang picked up the suit jacket on the back of the chair and left. Outside the villa, the secretary of the co-pilot saw his tall figure walking out, and immediately opened the rear door for him respectfully.

He raised his hand to button the bottom of his suit.

The handsome facial features are facing the sun, and the lines look much softer than usual.

Shen Nanfang didn't sit in immediately, but asked, "What are my plans for tonight?"

Hearing this, the secretary nodded and replied in an orderly manner: "Mr. Shen, you have a dinner with the chairman of Changxing, and you have invited customers from overseas. You want to talk about the merger and import of pharmaceutical factories in the second half of the year. What do you say?" It’s very important, so we made an appointment a week in advance.”

Shen Nanfang frowned after hearing this, and threw out a sentence without thinking, "Cancel"

Secretary: "" so capricious