The Pillow of the Bad President

After a toss at Zhuo Xuan's house, Shen Nanfang didn't drive back to the company, but went home.Flash dance..Mobile terminal

He suddenly wanted to see Ji Qinghuan very much.

The sun was shining, and the Maybach turned a corner and entered a private road.

Shen Nanfang's car was not fast, and from a long distance, he could see the endorsement bathed in bright sunlight, which was his home.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and warm heat flowed through his chest.

Shen Nanfang parked the Maybach in the courtyard, took the car key and entered the door, seeing the pair of little mandarin ducks nestling on the sofa in the living room, he did not hide his disgust at all.

Looking up upstairs, the house was quiet, except for the sound effects of the two of them playing games, no one seemed to be there.

Shen Nanfang frowned and walked over, "Why are you two here?"

Shen Jiaheng was distracted from the game and returned to him, "Xiao Ji took Han Han out, and probably won't be back until evening."

Shen Nanfang's mood plummeted.

He suddenly felt that it was not because this villa felt like home, but because their mother and daughter were there.

Where is their mother and daughter, where is home.

Shen Nanfang leaned over and sat on the sofa with his long legs crossed. He took out his mobile phone to make a call and asked where she had been.

Shen Jiaheng, who was playing games next to him, cursed from time to time, blushed with excitement, and his neck was thick. After losing again, he was so angry that he wanted to drop his phone, and then thought of something, and leaned towards him obsequiously.

Shen Jiaheng said, "Cousin, you used to be awesome at playing games, play a game for me and help me abuse these scumbags."

Shen Nanfang waved his hand and said calmly, "I've stopped touching it a long time ago."

Even though he said that, he glanced over from the corner of his eye. ..

When he saw clearly the interface of his cousin's game, his expression changed suddenly, and he snatched the phone away.

Shen Jiaheng couldn't help yelling, "Cousin, why are you saying you don't want to touch it? If you want to play, just say it. Why were you pretending to be deep?"

Shen Nanfang ignored him, but stared at the screen, those dark pupils seemed to penetrate the phone.

He raised his head and looked straight at his cousin, "Jiaheng, why do you have this number?"

He is very familiar with the account in the game, and he opened the friend information just now, there is a character of "Golden Retriever Lion King" in it, confirming that it is correct.

The owner of this number is obviously Zhuo Xuan, and Shen Jiaheng and Zhuo Xuan are clearly incompatible people, and I'm afraid they only had a quick glance at the restaurant door the night before, and it is impossible for them to have a personal relationship.

So, how did Shen Jiaheng log in? Did he buy it?

Generally, when a game player wants to quit after playing to a certain level, because the account level in the game is relatively high, they will resell it to other players. This is a common occurrence.

Shen Jiaheng was made nervous by his serious expression, and quickly cleared up, "It's not mine, it's Xiaoji's."

Shen Nanfang was taken aback. ..

He stared in astonishment, suspecting that he had heard wrongly, "Who are you talking about?"

Shen Jiaheng didn't know what happened, so he said weakly, "Xiao Ji's!"

Shen Nanfang's expression was completely blank.

Like a stone thrown into a calm lake suddenly, it caused a huge splash.

All his facial features froze there, and after a while, he threw the phone back to Shen Jiaheng, and he strode upstairs.

Shen Jiaheng looked at his abnormal back and scratched his head.

what's the situation

The sky outside is getting darker and the moon is hanging high.

in the study.

Shen Nanfang sat on the chair with his arms resting on the armrests on both sides. He had maintained this posture for a long time, and he seemed to be a little stiff. He did not change, and his eyes were fixed on the phone on the desk.

When the vibration sounded, he quickly reached out to pick it up.

In the line, the secretary's respectful voice came: "Mr. Shen, I have checked all the information filled in the game account registration. It is indeed Ms. Ji Qinghuan."

Shen Nan's Adam's apple rolled, "I see"

After hanging up the phone, he closed his palms and held them tightly until the wetness came out.

The female teammate who had been in love with her for a long time in the game once made him unable to control his feelings. The female teammate who wanted to develop with her in reality unexpectedly turned into an oolong in the end.

It was her

It turned out to be her

Shen Nanfang closed his eyes, then opened them quickly.

In addition to the unbelievable astonishment, what followed was a wave of ecstasy.

This was the joy and joy that overflowed from the bottom of his heart, as if the bright sunshine suddenly broke through the layers of dark clouds and filled his whole heart.

Li Xiangsi's home.

As before, Qin Yinian shouldered the heavy responsibility entrusted by his daughter. When Ji Qinghuan brought Han Han to the house as a guest, he took his son out for taekwondo class in advance.

At this time, the two girls were sitting cross-legged on the blankets in front of the French windows, changing clothes for the Barbie dolls in their hands.

Ji Qinghuan watched with crooked eyebrows, a little distracted.

Time passed quickly. She was blocked by Shen Nanfang and took her passport away. She promised to stay for another month to give him and his daughter more time to get along. Before she knew it, there was less than a week left.

The longer you stay, the stronger the reluctance in your heart will be.

Ji Qinghuan sighed.

Li Xiangsi made a pot of scented tea and walked over, and couldn't help asking, "Xiao Ji, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Ji Qing laughed happily.

Li Xiangsi poured her a glass, and asked her unwillingly, "You really don't plan to go back to the hospital to work, what's so good about going abroad, I was wandering abroad for six years, and now I don't know how to get through it when I think about it Xiaoji, why don't you think about it again, how nice it is to work together like before."

Ji Qinghuan slightly lowered her eyelashes and shook her head slightly.

Li Xiangsi couldn't make it harder.

The moonlight outside became brighter and brighter, Ji Qinghuan waved her daughter over, and said to Li Xiangsi, "It's getting late, I'll take Hanhan back first."

Li Xiangsi nodded, "Okay, then come back another day"

Ji Qinghuan smiled.

Li Xiangsi kept sending the mother and daughter away from the villa, and when she was about to call the driver over, a Maybach suddenly braked and stopped at the door.

Li Xiangsi raised his eyebrows and smiled, quite in time

Ji Qinghuan was surprised, "Why are you here?"

Shen Nanfang jumped out of the car, his eyes were particularly deep in the night, "I'll take you and my daughter home"

When Hanhan saw him, she ran over gracefully, and stretched out her two little arms to be hugged by her father.

Ji Qinghuan got into the car after him, and waved goodbye to Li Xiangsi.

There was no traffic jam along the way, and the speed was very fast, as if something very important was waiting.

Ji Qinghuan sat in the back with her daughter in her arms, and every time she raised her head inadvertently, she could meet Shen Nanfang's eyes in the rear-view mirror.

So deep.

Like a bottomless ancient well, but also like broken stars.

Falling into it, my heart was beating uncontrollably and couldn't stop.

Ji Qinghuan felt that his mood tonight was a little abnormal.

For what reason, but can't tell.