The Pillow of the Bad President

Qin Yu turned around. ..

When he saw someone coming, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Qin Huainian wore a suit jacket under his arms, and a dark satin shirt on top, which was particularly textured and a bit lazy, with his back against the sunset light outside the window in the corridor, his eyebrows and eyes were ridiculously handsome.

There is a mirror frame on the bridge of the nose, which vividly interprets the gentle and elegant temperament.

Qin Huainian hooked his lips towards Tangtang who threw herself on his lap as a pendant, and took her little hand.

Hao Yan was also surprised, "Boss Qin, why are you here?"

Qin Huainian did not answer her, but glanced at Qin Yu who was in the ward, and asked him with the same words, "Why are you here?"

Qin Yu wanted to say that of course I poached your corner, but she swallowed it back with a guilty conscience.

He stiffened his neck and snorted coldly, "Why can't I come here? This is a hospital, a public place. I can come whenever I want."

Qin Huainian indifferently looked away.

It seems that he is too lazy to get to know him.

Qin Huainian turned around and asked, "Hao Yan, are you going out?"

When he entered, he saw Hao Yan holding a child's red coat in his hand.

Hao Yan hesitated, "No"

Qin Yu shook her legs proudly, "Yes, I'm going to take Little Swallow and Little Lolita to the children's restaurant for dinner, and now I'm going out to enjoy the delicious food Second Cousin, you better not waste our time"

Qin Huainian said, "I ordered takeaway from xx restaurant, and it was delivered quickly, so I don't need to go out."

"Uh" Hao Yan blinked.flash dance..

She knew about that restaurant. When Qin Huainian came to see Tangtang in the ward for the first time, he called it once.

The restaurant that has never done take-out, but asked him to bring it over, is still rich and willful.

Qin Yu on the side almost jumped up on the spot, he said anxiously, "How can we do that? We have agreed to go out for dinner."

Qin Huainian gave him a sideways look.

Then, he squatted down, was at eye level with Tangtang, hooked his lips and said to her, "Tangtang, do you want to eat in the children's cafeteria outside, or do you want to have dinner with me in the ward?"

Qin Yu also looked at Little Lolita full of expectation, holding his breath excitedly.

Ever since Tangtang saw Qin Huainian's appearance, her little face was flushed, she was very cute and cute.

Without even thinking about it, she said sweetly, "Hee hee, with you"

Although Qin Yu talked for a long time just now, Tangtang really wanted to go, but compared with the domineering president, of course she chose to be with the domineering president

Qin Huainian curled his lips.

Qin Yu: ""

Why am I always the one who's hurt

Tangtang didn't see Wei Shushu's injured heart, all she could see was the domineering president.

She held Qin Huainian's big hand with her little hand, took him to the sofa and sat down, poured water and fruit for him very attentively, and even brought Qin Yu some snacks to please her, and gave him all of them.

Lying on his knees, holding his small face and smiling all the time, smiling.

Qin Yu wanted to vomit blood.

Hao Yan expressed sympathy.

The takeaway from the restaurant also followed, covering a whole table, and the ward was filled with the smell of rice.

And Qin Yu was hit hard, so he didn't stay any longer, and walked away very decadently, clutching his chest.

When his figure disappeared, Hao Yan immediately said, "It has nothing to do with me, he was already in the ward when I came."

The desire to survive can be said to be very strong.

Although Tangtang doesn't know the undercurrents flowing in the adult world, she nodded cooperatively, "Yeah."

Hao Yan was very pleased.

My daughter is right.

Qin Huainian's eyes behind the lens swept across the door of the ward, and a cold light flashed, "It seems that I have to find something for him to do."

Hao Yan looked up at him.

Why does it sound like there is something in the words?

It's the weekend again.

Hao Yan stayed with her daughter in the hospital during the day, and after four o'clock in the afternoon, she went to the commercial street in the west of the city, which was very lively.

The commercial street is very large, and there are many types of shops gathered together.

Among them is a street that sells fabrics. This is a place frequented by many fashion designers and clothing lovers. Hao Yan used to go to this street when she was in college.

But at that time, it was all for schoolwork needs, just jumping casually on the street stall.

Hao Yan came here today to choose a good piece of fabric.

The blueprint for the suit she designed for Qin Huainian had long been formed.

The last time I suddenly flew abroad to celebrate his birthday, when I didn't know what gift to give him, I regretted that the suit was not made.

So after returning to China, she always wanted to put this matter on the agenda as soon as possible.

In fact, Hao Yanda can find a studio or factory with a good reputation to help order the designed drawings, which is very simple.

The one she made for Gu Dongcheng when she was in college was designed by a teacher after she designed it.

But Qin Huainian specially emphasized that he should be more careful than Gu Dongcheng's.

Hao Yan intends to do it herself.

She walked for an hour.

I visited almost all the shops on the whole street, and finally met my favorite one in one of them.

The boss smiled and asked her, "Miss, what do you need?"

Hao Yan said, "I want a piece of fabric for a suit"

The owner of the "suit" smiled and asked again, "Are you going to wear it when you are going to get married?"

Hao Yan was startled, then blushed, "No"

She chose navy blue among the fabrics on the counter.

Most of Qin Huainian's clothes are very stylish, finely tailored, and mainly in dark colors. The navy blue is low-key and luxurious, and it is very graceful, which fits his aura very well.

After imagining what he would look like in those clothes, she felt that he would be very handsome.

Hao Yan carefully selected and picked up a piece of fabric.

The combination of cashmere and silk, you can feel that it is made of very fine textile technology when you touch it with your fingertips.

She is satisfied.

Hao Yan cut out the corresponding suit fabric according to the size used, and also buried the chest lining and cotton core for shoulder pads by the way.

After buying everything, she paid the money and returned with a full load.

After coming out of the store, the temperature on his cheeks has not completely faded.

When the boss mentioned marriage, Hao Yan thought of the staff who misunderstood her as Qin Huainian's wife at the racecourse in New City, but he did not deny it.

The water in the heart lake was disturbed again.

Hao Yan pressed the back of her hand to her cheek to let the temperature cool down as soon as possible.

The steps she took were uncontrollably brisk.

She returned along the original road of Shangmao Street, and when she was about to stop the car on the side of the road, her mobile phone rang.

Hao Yan took it out.

On the screen, Qin Yu's number was displayed.

Hao Yan supported her forehead, waited for a while, and then picked it up slowly, "Mr. Qin"

In the line, first came the sound of music.

Some ear-splitting, fast-paced, and drumming.

When Hao Yan frowned, Qin Yu's voice finally came from over there, "Little Yanzi, I'll give you half an hour, and you come to the Peninsula Bar at No. 39 Back Street immediately."

The Pillow of the Bad President