The Pillow of the Bad President

In the morning, the morning light is lazy. ..Mobile terminal

After Ji Qinghuan helped her daughter get up, she went downstairs to make breakfast in the kitchen.

She made it very simple, boiled millet porridge, fried eggs, and heated a tray of steamed buns.

Just when Ji Qinghuan brought the mixed pickles to the table, she heard a teasing voice, "Xiao Ji, good wife and mother!"

She looked up and saw Shen Jiaheng walking in with his honey in his arms.

Ji Qinghuan was slightly embarrassed.Shen Jiaheng didn't tease her anymore, and urged, "Bring the two of us for breakfast too. Is there any milk and bread? My honey can't eat the food from our side. We've stayed in the room for the past two days, and all we eat is from the hotel." food at all

Unappetizing"

Ji Qinghuan swallowed her saliva, "You stayed in the hotel for two days and two nights"

"Hmm..." Shen Jiaheng smiled obscenely.

Ji Qinghuan: ""

I dare not continue to think about it, it's too young

With two more people, Ji Qinghuan made two more breakfasts, and when they were brought out, Hanhan had already climbed onto the dining table by herself.

She looked up and called, "Daddy"

Well-dressed Shen Nanfang came down from the stairs. He was wearing a black suit today, hand-cut, outlining his tall and straight figure. A tie was tied outside the white shirt, making him look more mature and stable.

Shen Jiaheng called flatteringly, "Cousin"

Shen Nanfang frowned, obviously disgusted with the little mandarin duck who came back, "Mmm."

Ji Qinghuan also raised her eyes and smiled slightly, "You're up, let's have breakfast."

Shen Nanfang nodded, opened the chair and sat beside his daughter.flash dance..

When mentioning the matter of marriage last night, both of them avoided talking about it tacitly, as if it had never happened.

Han Han was well-educated since she was a child, she doesn't eat or sleep, she looks like an elegant little lady when she eats, the dining atmosphere of a family of three has always been very warm, this morning there are two more Shen Jiaheng who came back, it's very lively few.

Shen Nanfang and Ji Qinghuan were relatively silent, and the voices of the little mandarin ducks were mixed in Chinese and English during the dinner.

They all put down their chopsticks, and Ji Qinghuan got up to clean up.

Shen Nanfang raised his wrist and looked at his watch. It was almost time for work. He coughed and looked at Ji Qinghuan, as if to inform her, "I'll be back for dinner tonight."

"Okay, I see." Ji Qinghuan nodded.

Shen Jiaheng rolled his eyes around the two of them, and found that it was different from what he had imagined.

Seeing Ji Qinghuan turn around and enter the kitchen, he couldn't help leaning towards Shen Nanfang, "Cousin, what's the situation? I took my honey and hid in the hotel for two days to make room for you. take down"

Shen Nanfang glanced at him quietly.

Shen Jiaheng felt incredible.

That night, he clearly saw his cousin looking like he wanted to wipe Ji Qinghuan clean, and the dog-legged one stayed in the hotel for an extra night, but there seemed to be a slight estrangement between the two of them.

Shen Jiaheng thought for a while, and asked uncertainly, "Cousin, it's because you can't do it."

"" Shen Nanfang gathered his fingers together, resisting the urge to beat him up.

Gouging out his cousin viciously, he picked up his suit jacket and got up after saying goodbye to his daughter. At this moment, the secretary was already waiting at the gate of the courtyard.

Before leaving, Shen Nanfang couldn't help but looked in the direction of the kitchen for half a second.

His brows were slightly wrinkled, and he seemed to be very distressed.

As the temperature rises, the north has entered the midsummer season.

However, compared with the south, it is still more comfortable. The morning and evening are relatively cooler, and the life is so dull and fulfilling. Shen Nanfang almost comes home from get off work on time every day for dinner.

But there are exceptions.

Like tonight, they went out to eat.

Because it was not only their family of three, but also Shen Jiaheng's pair of little mandarin ducks, a total of five people. Ji Qinghuan's workload was relatively heavy, and he was often so busy that his nose was sweating, so Shen Nanfang suggested it.

After dinner at the French restaurant, the group of them left under the escort of the waiter's smile.

Han Han was full and didn't need anyone to hold her. She moved her two short legs and walked together holding her mother's hand, just enough to digest.

Ji Qinghuan leaned over and helped the woman straighten her loose hair.

"south"

At this time, a familiar female voice came.

They heard the reputation by coincidence, and it was Zhuo Xuan. She just got out of the car, and she should have come here for dinner. When she found Shen Nanfang, she immediately came over to say hello.

The injuries on Zhuo Xuan's face were completely invisible, she was good at dressing herself up, she wore a dress, which was not revealing, but showed off her curves very well.

Especially the pair of stiletto high-heeled shoes under her feet further set off her graceful figure. When she walked over like this, she attracted a lot of attention.

Zhuo Xuan held her handbag and asked him with a smile, "You come over to eat with your friends?"

"En." Shen Nanfang nodded lightly.

Zhuo Xuan glanced at him, then raised her eyebrows, "Hey, isn't this Xiao Ji, long time no see"

Seeing the other party looking at her, Ji Qinghuan smiled politely back, "Sister Zhuo Xuan"

When Zhuo Xuan appeared the night before, she cried and threw herself into Shen Nanfang's arms. She couldn't see other people, so she just found Ji Qinghuan and said hello.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Shen Nanfang was surprised, "You two know each other"

"En." Ji Qinghuan nodded and explained to him, "Sister Zhuoxuan is the cousin of one of my college classmates.

She wanted to say that when she was in school, people in her dormitory often played games together. One weekend, her classmate's cousin, Zhuo Xuan, came to visit her. After dinner, they went to the Internet cafe together.

Ji Qinghuan's medical university is boring because she has to memorize a lot of books every day. She often uses games to relax.

They were playing games at the Internet cafe that night. In the middle of the game, there was an urgent matter at home and they called her to go back. Ji Qinghuan was playing a game at the time, and it was difficult to quit, so Zhuo Xuan, who had been watching movies next to her, helped her to play.

But before she could finish speaking, Zhuo Xuan quickly interrupted her, "Hehe, it's all in the past."

Seeing this, Ji Qinghuan didn't say anything more.The expression on Zhuo Xuan's face seemed to be a little strange, but it was only fleeting, as if she didn't want to mention the topic just now, and asked kindly like a big sister, "Xiao Ji, I heard that you went abroad later. When did the development come back?

"

"Not long after I came back," Ji Qinghuan replied simply.

"It's a pity that my younger sister married to another province, otherwise you classmates can get together." Zhuo Xuan smiled, raised her hand to brush her long brown hair, but although she was talking to her, her eyes were always on Shen South body.

Shen Nanfang didn't look at her.He saw his daughter rubbed her eyes with her small hands, and frowned, "Hanhan is sleepy, let's go back early."