The Pillow of the Bad President

All of you here are classmates you haven't seen for many years, and it takes a long time to get together just to ask about your health.flash dance.. please

Shen Nanfang has been holding her hand all the time. He is now the helm of the entire Shen family, and he is completely handy in such a social occasion. It's just that ordinary people can't invite him, and tonight he is entirely for Ji Qinghuan.

He is mature and stable, but not serious and indifferent. There is always a slight arc on the corners of his lips, greeting everyone, but she looks a little shy.

Shen Nanfang has an outstanding appearance, especially in crowded places, he stands out from the crowd, and the surroundings seem to fade into Beijing.

Ji Qinghuan had the feeling of having a baby secretly.

In the middle of the party, some people were late.

Among them was Ji Qinghuan's college roommate Jiayu, who was the one who contacted her for this class reunion.

The last time I ran into each other in the square, I was in a hurry. I thought I could have a good chat at the party, and at the same time, I was a little curious about the kind of person who made the other party marry far away, so I looked up.

At this moment, he saw a familiar figure.

Two people walked into the private room, but Jiayu was not her husband, but a tall and beautiful woman.

Ji Qinghuan took a breath.

Jiayu came up and apologized for being late, and then introduced to everyone with a smile, "This is my cousin, Zhuo Xuan and my husband have a temporary emergency, so I can't come here. I feel too lonely, and my cousin is fine, so I let her come with me."

Zhuo Xuan came here today at the invitation of her cousin.

The cousin had good intentions. Seeing that she was in a bad mood recently, she thought it was caused by the divorce. All she wanted to let her go out to relax in a crowded place was not because of the divorce, but because of Shen Nanfang's rejection.

Zhuo Xuan said generously, "Hello!"

After listening to the introduction, everyone was very enthusiastic, not to mention that the other party was a beautiful woman, so they greeted her kindly.

Zhuo Xuan has always been good at dressing herself up, and what she wore tonight is still beautiful, a long black skirt that reaches to her ankles, although it looks very low-key, it looks very delicate.

Especially the shoulders and arms are all exposed, the lines are outlined, and the chest has a very plump curve.

Such a beautiful woman is like a landscape, her gestures are charming and charming, and almost all the men present can't help but look over her.

Ji Qinghuan subconsciously looked to her side.

Shen Nanfang didn't look at Zhuo Xuan, he was lowering his head, peeling nuts for Hanhan to eat.

The hands with long joints and sleeves are skillful and neat. After peeling off the white skin on the outside, there are bluish-white fruits inside. After peeling off a piece, they pass it to Hanhan next to her. She eats it crunchy.

Except when Zhuo Xuan first entered the door, everyone looked over, from the beginning to the end, he didn't look at each other again.

Ji Qinghuan's heart was very warm.

Whether he was deliberately avoiding it or it was his duty as a husband, his indifferent performance made her feel happy.

When Ji Qinghuan looked towards Zhuo Xuan, the latter also saw them.

His complexion suddenly changed.

Zhuo Xuan would promise her cousin to come with her, knowing that Ji Qinghuan would be there too.

At this moment, seeing her and Shen Nanfang being so close together, and when others said they were husband and wife, all the conjectures in her head were confirmed, and her beautiful face was a little dark under the light.

University parties are always very lively, and the atmosphere in the house has never been cold.

Since it was time to come out, many people brought their children with them. With so many children, Ji Qinghuan didn't want to restrain her daughter, but she drank too much and quickly pulled her sleeves to go to the bathroom.

She talked to Shen Nanfang, and then took her daughter to the bathroom.

The bathroom is on the second floor, and Ji Qinghuan has visited it more than once, and not long ago, Shen Nanfang also brought their mother and daughter here, so they are very familiar with it.

After Hanhan went to the bathroom, she stood in front of the low sink to wash her hands, like a little lady.

Ji Qinghuan watched from the side with a smile, waiting to dry her hands. The mother and daughter came out of the bathroom and returned to the private room on the first floor.

Pushing open the door, she saw Zhuo Xuan sitting next to Shen Nanfang.

Because there are a lot of people in the class reunion, several dining tables are set up, and the private room is soundproofed, and there is a KTV inside. At this moment, I have been drinking for three rounds, and the lights have been dimmed. There are many leisure sofas in the room. Many people gathered together in twos and threes to chat enthusiastically.

Ji Qinghuan was originally sitting next to Shen Nanfang, but as soon as she left, the seat became vacant.

Zhuo Xuan took the opportunity to sit in her seat.

Holding the hem of the skirt in her right hand, the high slender heels made the instep of her feet seem to have curves.

At this time, her other left hand raised to hold Shen Nanfang.

Because Zhuo Xuan's position just blocked Shen Nanfang, Ji Qinghuan couldn't see his expression, but only saw Zhuo Xuan's big hand holding him, and there were no sporadic thorns in front of her eyes.

If it was before, she must have turned around and left.

But now it's different, they're married.

Ji Qinghuan's face suddenly turned cold, she took her daughter and strode over, and said in a solemn voice, "Miss Zhuo, please respect yourself"

During the banquet, Zhuo Xuan wanted to make eye contact with Shen Nanfang several times, but he ignored her at all. She saw Ji Qinghuan leaving with her daughter, and then took the initiative to sit next to him cheekily.

In the hospital before, Shen Nanfang's indifferent face was exactly the same as now.

That day he spoke very heartlessly, not to mention he knew the truth, Zhuo Xuan had no chance with him, but there was a thorn in her heart, a thorn of envy and jealousy, forcing her to do something to feel comfortable.

Zhuo Xuan deliberately put on an appearance of knowing her mistakes and being ashamed, and reflected on him.

Because Shen Nanfang came to Ji Qinghuan's classmate reunion, he didn't want to make it too ugly. When Zhuo Xuan was sitting next to him, he ignored her and let her sing a one-man show by herself.

It's just that she didn't expect her to push an inch.

The moment her hand touched it, Shen Nanfang's face darkened, and when he was about to shake off her hand and scold, Ji Qinghuan's voice sounded one step ahead of him.

Ji Qinghuan stepped forward and knocked off Zhuo Xuan's hand.

There was no obvious anger on her face, but she was very imposing at the moment.

She used a lot of strength and was so rude that the back of Zhuo Xuan's hand was patted red.

Zhuo Xuan became angry from embarrassment, and provocatively said at the same time, "Xiao Ji, you snatched my man away, aren't you very proud?"

The volume is not low, and it is deliberately made to be heard by others.

"Miss Zhuo." Ji Qinghuan didn't even call her sister, she knew that everyone was looking at her, but she didn't change her expression, her small chin was raised high, "I didn't take your man away, it was Nanfang himself Proposed to me, the third time I said yes

Now we are married, we have a daughter and a family, we are living happily and what do you want to do, follow the trend and be a mistress?"