The Pillow of the Bad President

Zhuang Qintong wore a dress with three-quarter sleeves. The skirt was below the knees, revealing only two round and slender legs.

Dressing up looks very simple, but in fact it took a lot of thought. She deliberately didn't wear any jewelry, only a jade bracelet on her wrist. The makeup was light, and she looked dignified and elegant. She would be very popular with the elders.

Yao Wanjun was a little surprised.

Why not Hao Yan

Yao Wanjun heard her son say on the phone that he wanted to bring someone home, she subconsciously thought it was Hao Yan, because the last time she met by chance, she kindly invited him to the house

Could it be that she was thinking too much, but that day in the restaurant, it was clear that the two of them had a good relationship.

And that day is Qixi Festival again

As for Zhuang Qintong, she is the only daughter of the Zhuang family. As a big family in the city, Yao Wanjun has met her several times at banquets, and she and her son have known each other for many years. Yao Wanjun has a good impression of this girl, very standard Shuyuan.

It's just that seeing it now, it's inevitable that I'm still a little disappointed.

After all, the visitor was a guest, and Yao Wanjun stepped forward with a smile on his face.

Tonight is the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, all family members.

Qin Huainian never thought of bringing an outsider back. Even if he changed his mind and agreed to Zhuang Qintong's proposal, it was just a strategic cooperation in business, not real, so she couldn't be counted as his family.

It's just that when he finished working overtime and came out of the company, Zhuang Qintong came with a gift.

She said that she wanted to go to Qin's house with him tonight. She hadn't seen his parents for so many years, and she really wanted to visit. By the way, she also visited Zhuang Qingze and his wife who had just returned to China.

This is a show of favor from the dealer to the Qin family, and it is not easy for Qin Huainian to refuse.

Zhuang Qintong had his own plans.

She also knew that in Qin Huainian's eyes, the commercial marriage of the two of them was not real, and she wanted to use this opportunity to gain the love of the Qin family couple during this period, so that the fake would become real.

Step by step, this is her ultimate goal.

The smile on Zhuang Qintong's face seemed to be engraved on her face. She took the initiative to say hello to Mrs. Qin, "Hello, Auntie, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."

Yao Wanjun smiled and nodded, then invited her into the villa together.

In the kitchen, the servants are busy non-stop.

Except for Qin Huainian, the other two sons of the Qin family, the eldest, Qin Yinian, could not come back from the flight, and the youngest, Qin Sinian, seldom set foot in the Qin residence all year round, using the excuse of being busy in the hospital.

But the uncle's family came over, which added a lot of excitement.

Yao Wanjun went to the kitchen to check the dinner situation. The uncle and his wife chatted with Qin Boyun and his son. The remaining two juniors, one hadn't arrived yet, and the other was depressed. After arriving at the Qin residence, they shut themselves in the room.

Zhuang Qintong and Qin Xinyue have a good personal relationship, and they are very understanding to comfort each other.

But to no avail.

Qin Xinyue's affection for Gu Dongcheng is very deep, and she can't listen to anyone's advice, especially now that she has learned that Gu Dongcheng is going to marry Hao Yan, which means that she is completely hopeless. She hits hard.

Zhuang Qintong was only giving a symbolic enlightenment, which was what she was most happy to see.

The servant knocked on the door and announced that dinner was about to start. Qin Xinyue had no intention of eating, so Zhuang Qintong went downstairs alone.

When she was walking towards the restaurant, she passed the entrance and was hit on the shoulder by someone who walked in with a dull head.

It is impossible for the servants of the Qin family to be so reckless.

Zhuang Qintong was not angry, and smiled at the other party, "Qin Yu, you are here."

After Qin Yu left Hao Yan's place, he drove over all the way in a speeding car. He was carrying a thermal lunch box in his hand, and the wind was blowing under his feet, without looking at the road.

Seeing that Zhuang Qintong was a little surprised, he blurted out subconsciously, "Well, why are you here?"

Because he was anxious to show off in front of Qin Huainian, before Zhuang Qintong could reply, he hurried into the restaurant.

Zhuang Qintong was left in place.

Seeing this, Yao Wanjun from behind hurried forward, "Qintong, don't mind, Xiaoyu may be a little bit unhappy because of what happened back then, so he's not very polite, don't be angry with him"

Everyone in the Qin family knew about the conflict between Qin Huainian and Qin Yu, and they also knew a thing or two about the entanglement between their young people.

Yao Wenjun misunderstood and helped to smooth things over.

When Zhuang Qintong heard this, the smile in his eyes deepened, and he shook his head very gently, "It's okay, auntie."

After everyone is seated, dinner begins.

Yao Wanjun noticed that the insulated lunch box beside Qin Yu's hand was very prominent under the neat tableware, especially because he deliberately wanted others to find it.

She smiled and asked, "Xiaoyu, what are you holding?"

Qin Yu raised his eyebrows, "This is an extra meal I brought myself."

Then, he slowly opened the lid. The white porridge inside had been placed for a long time, but under the light, the puffed rice grains looked crystal clear.

Qin Yu leaned in front of the lunch box, took a deep breath and said loudly, "Tsk, it smells so good!"

Qin Boyun couldn't help laughing, "Isn't this just plain porridge? I thought it was a delicacy from mountains and seas. There are so many dishes on the table tonight, and there is a cook at home. Just order what you want."

Qin Yu retorted, "Uncle, this is different from my white porridge. It is not bought from outside, nor is it made by a chef. It is made by a friend of mine. It has a different meaning."

Yao Wanjun smiled and asked, "What friend, the one who can cook should be a girl."

Qin Yu's mother, who was sitting on the side, also echoed, "Xiao Yu has met someone he likes."

Even Zhuang Qintong looked over with great concern.

Qin Yu pretended to be mysterious and smiled without answering.

He scooped up the porridge in the lunch box with a spoon, and looked at Qin Huainian who was opposite.

Although all the curly hair was combed back, he still shook it, and asked deliberately with provocative eyes, "Second cousin, this white porridge tastes really good, do you want to try it?"

It's impossible for Qin Huainian not to know the insulated lunch box for porridge.

He also knows who did it.

Qin Huainian's eyebrows and eyes were full of emotions, and he pursed his lips and said, "No need."

Qin Yu shook his legs and looked like a villain, "Then I can only enjoy it to myself."

Everyone felt dumbfounded, they didn't understand that he was like a baby to such a table of delicious food.

Qin Huainian took a sip of water.

Putting down the cup in his hand, he stood up calmly, "I'm going to the bathroom"

When passing by Qin Yu, Qin Huainian raised his arm inadvertently.

The insulated lunch box placed by the table knocked upside down on the floor with a "bang".

Except for the spoonful that Qin Yu scooped out, the porridge was messy.

His old blood almost spurted out.

Qin Huainian pushed down the frame with his middle finger, with a sorry and regretful look on his face, "I'm sorry, I didn't see it, but it's a pity that I can't eat it on the ground. I'll ask the servant to come and clean it up." Qin Yu: ""