The Pillow of the Bad President

Hao Yan couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Qin Huainian's face turned even darker.

At this time, there was a flame burning in his chest, and he was waiting for her to put it out, but she didn't intend to admit his mistake, but even laughed out loud.

Unreasonable

Seeing that his brows and eyes were tense, Hao Yan could see that he was really going to get angry, and quickly said, "There is no such thing as a cuckold, I don't have such a strong taste, and he is old enough to be my father."

Qin Huainian frowned, "What do you mean?"

Hao Yan glanced at the direction the business car left just now, and explained, "The man just now is called Zhuang Qingze, you should know that he is L's husband and Miss Zhuang's uncle."

"Chairman Zhuang," Qin Huainian was taken aback.

From the morning, Qin Huainian almost stayed in the conference room all day.

During Shen Chang's meeting, he sent her a message and made an appointment to pick her up at night.

Unexpectedly, Qin Huainian arrived downstairs in the office building on time, but she was still nowhere to be seen. Almost everyone in the building had left. When she called Hao Yan, she was in a cemetery on the outskirts of the city. The signal was not good and she did not answer. Pass.

Then, I happened to see her colleague working overtime.

Qin Huainian asked Ren Wu to call her over, and after asking, he learned that she had already left.

When the business car drove over just now, Qin Huainian was sitting in the back seat, a little far away, and Zhuang Qing was wearing casual clothes, so he couldn't tell his age from his back.

Hao Yan nodded, "Yeah"

Qin Huainian was surprised, "When did you know him?"

Hao Yan pondered for a while, "To be sure, it was today. It was Mr. Zhuang who came to see me. He and my mother used to be acquaintances. After learning of her death, Mr. Zhuang asked me to take him to the cemetery to see my mother."

Qin Huainian nodded upon hearing this.

He never spies on others, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Knowing that the other party was Zhuang Qingze, after a misunderstanding, Qin Huainian's eyebrows relaxed again, but he was still a little angry.

The corners of his lips hooked slightly, drawing a seemingly invisible arc, and he snorted coldly, "Don't let me dove again in the future."

Hao Yan nodded immediately, "I see."

She raised the corner of her mouth, looked at him with her clear eyes, and nodded meekly and flatteringly.

Qin Huainian was instantly happy.

He stretched out his big hand, wanting to grab the back of her head and grab her delicate lips.

Hao Yan was shy.

If it's just the two of them, it's fine, there is still a task ahead to drive.

She pushed with her hands, but in the end, Qin Huainian failed.

Qin Huainian was not in a hurry, at night, he could kiss as he wanted.

The engine started, and the black Rolls-Royce slowly drove out of the community.

The sky has not yet completely descended, and it is time to get off work, and there are many pedestrians on both sides of the road.

Passing the intersection, Hao Yan saw a girl holding a bouquet of bright red roses in her hands, blooming layer upon layer, with a sweet and happy smile on her face.

She noticed that there seemed to be a lot of couples today.

After the car merged into the main road, it followed the flow of traffic onto the viaduct.

Seeing this, Hao Yan couldn't help turning to Qin Huainian in surprise, "Aren't we going to the hospital to see Tangtang?"

When returning from the cemetery, Hao Yan sent Zhuang Qingze's car to the downstairs of her house because she was on the way.

My home is very close to the hospital, and now I am on the bridge, obviously going in a different direction.

Qin Huainian said, "Today is a special day, we won't go there"

"What day?" Hao Yan was confused.

Qin Huainian glanced at her, "Today is Qixi Festival"

"Qixi" Hao Yan was stunned and blinked, "I don't even remember."

No wonder, seeing so many couples and roses on the street, it turned out that today is Qixi Festival.

For her, since she broke up with Gu Dongcheng five years ago, she has been taking her daughter alone on Valentine's Day. She has never celebrated this kind of festival again, so she didn't pay much attention to it.

However, it was unexpected that Qinhuai would remember such a festival with all his affairs in his daily life.

Hao Yan was a little surprised.

Seeing her gaze, Qin Huainian coughed lazily, "Ren Wu remembers it very clearly."

Ren Wu, who was driving in front: ""

The car stopped in front of a French restaurant.

Qin Huainian had already reserved a seat in advance, and after entering, the restaurant manager took them to a seat.

Catering to the festive atmosphere, the restaurant is also extremely romantically decorated. On the white square table, there is a glass vase with a fragrant rose in it.

Even the menu has launched a couple set menu according to the occasion.

They chose a set directly.

In the center of the restaurant, there is a white piano, and a pianist is invited to play it.

Just like on the street, there are mostly couples around, and they are in it, which is no different.

Hao Yan lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembling in embarrassment.

Halfway through the meal, footsteps stopped at their table.

Qin Huainian frowned, and when he looked up and saw the other party, the corners of his lips curled up, "Why are you here?"

The air-conditioning in the restaurant was sufficient, Yao Wanjun gathered the silk scarf on her body, and said with a smile, "I dined here with a few ladies. When I checked out and left, I heard from the manager that you were there, so I came to have a look."

Hao Yan quickly stood up, "Mrs. Qin"

Yao Wanjun saw her with a gentle smile, "Miss Hao, I still remember you, we met at Xinyue's engagement banquet before."

When Hao Yan heard this, she didn't expect Mrs. Qin to still remember herself, and she was quite flattered.

She nodded slightly, "Hello"

After Yao Wanjun sat down, she also raised her hand, "Don't be so restrained, just sit down and talk."

Hao Yan nodded and sat back down again.

Yao Wanjun is not as domineering as Yuan Fenghua, her smile and tone are very gentle, as if afraid of Hao Yan's embarrassment, she took the initiative to raise the topic, "Miss Hao, what do you think of the cheongsam I am wearing today?"

Yao Wanjun often wears a cheongsam when she goes out.

Today, she is the same as last time. She is also wrapped in a cheongsam in the shawl. It is made of light coffee-colored soft silk fabric, and the sleeves are designed without any patterns. She wears gemstones on her neck and hands. crude.

Hao Yan pondered for a while, and she said slowly, "It's just an ordinary cheongsam, there's nothing special about it, but this kind of material is hard to find in the market, and you protect it very well, it shows that you love it very much."

Yao Wanjun raised her eyebrows, and then broke into a smile.

Hao Yan evaluated the cheongsam truthfully, without flattery, without flattery, and without intentionally picking nice but false words to tell her, which made Yao Wanjun's affection for her even deeper.

Yao Wanjun looked at her more cordially, "Miss Hao, if there is a chance, let Huai Nian take you to my house as a guest. Then we can have a good chat about cheongsam design. I am very interested." Qin Huainian hugged his shoulders beside him, the corners of his lips raised calmly.