The Pillow of the Bad President

Han Han really wanted to stay.flash dance.. please

As early as when Ji Qinghuan took her back to country f, the little guy felt very lost and sad.

She likes here, likes to play with Little Xingxing, and prefers to be with her father, but she has been very sensible and well-behaved since she was a child, knowing that her mother is hardworking, she never loses her temper like other children, and listens to her mother's words very well.

Now hearing Ji Qinghuan say that they will not return to Country F, Hanhan jumped up happily.

She rushed over to hug her mother, and repeatedly asked for confirmation, "Mom, can we really stay?"

"Yes." Ji Qinghuan gave her daughter an affirmative answer.

Hanhan cheered, her face glowing brightly.

Ji Qinghuan seemed to be infected by that good mood too, she raised her head, just in time to meet Shen Nanfang's gaze, thinking of the relationship between the two who had just changed their status, she lowered her eyes a little shyly.

Shen Nanfang took her hand again, his thin lips almost covered her ears, "Let's go, Mrs. Shen"

Ji Qinghuan's breathing was slightly wrong.

Her lowered face was slowly turning red.

Ji Qinghuan gently held his big hand back, her voice shy like a flower bud in early spring, "Okay, Mr. Shen"

Seeing her blushing face, Shen Nanfang felt extremely at ease in his heart.

Many blooming jasmines were planted in the flower beds by the roadside of the Civil Affairs Bureau. The air was filled with a sweet floral fragrance, like the smell of love, filling every pore, controlling breathing and heartbeat.

With two freshly baked marriage certificates in his pocket, the Maybach drove very slowly.

Shen Nanfang seemed to be taking a walk, facing the sun.

Now that they are married, Country F will not go back. Many things need to be dealt with, including the hospital and the rented house. A friend helped to mail all the luggage over.

Shen Nanfang listened lazily in the front, and when she finished, she took their mother and daughter to a nearby shopping mall.

The couple watched a Disney animated movie with their daughter.

The entire auditorium went dark, only the huge screen was lit up. During the movie watching, his daughter was sitting between the two of them. Shen Nanfang's hand held hers from below, and his slender fingers entangled with her.

Ji Qinghuan sat upright, her cheeks were hot, and she kept trying hard to pretend to be calm.

Then, Shen Nanfang scratched her palm twice with his fingertips.

The two teasing was too obvious, like a feather fluttering over the tip of her heart.

Ji Qinghuan was defeated in an instant.

Even though the light in the auditorium was dim, her face was blushing and she was about to bleed.

When the movie screening was over, Shen Nanfang held his daughter in one arm, and then led her out. During the process, he whispered something in her ear, "Wait until you get home."

There was no beginning or end to what he said, but the hints inside were too obvious.

Ji Qinghuan's face was filled with waves of heat, and he almost fell down when he walked down the steps.

Go down the escalator from the top floor theater to the restaurant.

It was already noon, and it was lunch time. Every restaurant was very lively. Shen Nanfang took his wife and daughter into a Japanese grocery store.

It seems that she has just been promoted to a wife, and Ji Qinghuan's words are very virtuous, "Will it delay you?"

Shen Nan said, "It's okay, I have a day's schedule empty."

After she agreed to the marriage proposal last night, he called the secretary directly and told him to cancel the whole day's trip.

They just got the certificate, this is newlyweds.

The restaurant is decorated in a very Japanese style. Each small private room is made of tatami mats. There is a recessed place under the table, just enough to put your legs in, which is very comfortable.

The waiter brought the food quickly.

Japanese food is no better than Chinese food. There are many kinds of dishes on the plate, and they are neatly arranged on the dining table, which looks very rich and complete.

The early mornings don't count, and neither do the ones before.

This time, it was a real meal for a family of three.

Hanhan is so happy today, the laughter seems to have never disappeared from her mouth, and the infectious smile of the couple has been hanging on their lips.

Shen Nanfang fondled his daughter's head, and looked at Ji Qinghuan who was drinking miso soup. The curling water vapor was lingering on her fair face, and those eyes were clear, as if they had been baptized, reflecting his shadow.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Mrs. Shen, let's go to Japan for our honeymoon trip."

"En." Ji Qinghuan paused for breath.

Although he had called himself that when he had just received the certificate at the Civil Affairs Bureau, she still couldn't control her heartbeat when she heard it again.

She covered her heart and nodded with a smile, "I really want to take a hot spring."

As soon as the voice fell, a mobile phone rang.

It was Shen Nanfang's call. He seemed to think it was a matter of work. He took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket. When he saw the number displayed on the screen, he frowned and hung up directly.

It's a small episode and doesn't affect anything.

Just after the meal, on their way home, the phone rang again, the same number as before.

A knot formed between Shen Nanfang's brows.

The co-pilot was inconvenient for others to sit in. Ji Qinghuan sat in the back with her daughter, lowering her head and talking softly to her daughter.

After hanging up again, the caller was very persistent and called three more times along the way.

Shen Nanfang simply turned off the phone.

The Maybach drove back to the villa. Under the sunlight, the two-story building seemed to have a faint layer of gold, like a gorgeous dream, which made people want to step into it.

At this moment, Ji Qinghuan felt a sense of stability in her heart.

She felt that this was her home.

Shen Nanfang helped her carry her daughter out of the car and closed the car door. He paused a little, as if he had no intention of going in with them.

He frowned, as if he was on the way back just now, and then said to her, "Qing Huan, I still have something to do, you take your daughter in first."

Ji Qing smiled and nodded, "Okay, then drive carefully on the road."

It was just after two o'clock in the afternoon when the sun was shining, her small face seemed to be coated with a layer of brilliance, she was extremely radiant, and because the corners of her mouth were slightly turned up at this time, there was a trace of wife's softness for no reason.

If it wasn't for his daughter who was still by his side, Shen Nanfang wanted to kiss her impulsively.

But in no hurry.

"Daddy bye" Hanhan blew a kiss to him.

"En." Shen Nan raised his lips, touched his daughter's head, then turned and returned to the car.

The Maybach turned around and walked away in the sun.

When he disappeared from sight, the expression on Ji Qinghuan's face dropped instantly.

Eyelashes drooped, and she felt a stone pressing heavily on her chest.

In the car just now, although she had been talking to her daughter, when he picked up the phone, Ji Qinghuan still saw an incoming call on the screen. The name was not someone else but

Zhuo Xuan.