The Pillow of the Bad President

What Zhuang Qintong said sounded in Lin Yin's ears, "Uncle has always kept a clean life and kept a distance from women. Only Ms. Hao may have heard too many secrets of the rich family recently. She can't be uncle's illegitimate child outside." female"

Maybe it was just unintentional words, or even some nonsense, but they suddenly lingered in Lin Yin's mind.

Lin Yin and Zhuang Qing have been married for decades and have always treated each other with respect. The couple have never blushed, let alone had a single quarrel.

The combination of the two of them is the most common wealthy marriage.

Although there is no emotional basis, they are better than relatives and respect each other.

The couple never had children.

When Lin Yin heard such words, she didn't have any jealousy or injustice in her heart, but thought that if her husband really had a child with his ex-girlfriend, then she couldn't bear to let his blood flow out.

It's very unlikely, but what if?

Seeing Lin Yin's erratic expression, Hao Yan asked with concern, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Yin pulled back her thoughts, shook her head and explained, "It's okay, it's okay."

Hao Yan smiled.

Lin Yin said casually, "By the way, Ms. Hao, I know about your mother and Qing Ze, and I also know that your mother has passed away for many years, so your father has also passed away?"

"Yeah." Hao Yan nodded, and pondered for a while, "My mother told me so when I was young, because I don't have much memory of him."

"Is that so?" Lin Yin was thoughtful.

As if she was afraid that Hao Yan would find it awkward, Lin Yin naturally changed the subject, "Now your studio is becoming more and more popular. Before, many people asked me to seek cooperation. Susan kept saying that this You have the most credit for it.”

Hao Yan shook her head and said, "In fact, the credit belongs to Susan, she has always been responsible for the operation, and I am only responsible for the design."

Lin Yin had admiration in her eyes, and said with a smile, "That means you two are the soul of the studio."

The elevator reached the first floor with a "ding" sound.

Then the elevator door opened, and they all walked out.

When she stepped forward, Lin Yin's expression hesitated for a few seconds, and then she suddenly stretched out her hand.

Hao Yan whispered, "Ah!"

There is a slight pain in the head.

Lin Yin withdrew her hand from her loose long hair, and explained with a smile, "You accidentally dropped something on your head."

Hao Yan heard this and said quickly, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Lin Yin waved her hands, and they walked out of the office building together. The dealer's car was already parked there. She smiled and asked Hao Yan, "Do you want to take my car and ask the driver to take you back?"

Hao Yan shook her head, "No, thank you."

Before leaving the office, Qin Huainian called her and said that he would come to pick her up.

Lin Yin nodded, said goodbye to Hao Yan, and walked to the car.

After the car door was closed, Lin Yin slowly opened her curled hand, and there was a long strand of hair inside.

She restrained her expression slightly, took out a handkerchief from her bag, and wrapped it carefully and carefully.

After Lin Yin left, Hao Yan waited on the side of the road for a while, and saw Qin Huainian driving a black Mercedes-Benz g65.

The door was pushed open from the inside, and she got in the car.

Qin Huainian saw that she was in a daze after fastening her seat belt, so he stretched out his big hand and shook her, "What's wrong?"

Hao Yan turned her head and said, "I met you in the studio"

Qin Huainian raised his eyebrows slightly, "Well, then you should be very happy, isn't she your idol?"

"I'm very happy." Hao Yan nodded.

Since her college days, Lin Yin has always been her idol.

Now that she has really come into contact with the fashion design circle, after getting to know Lin Yin through Susan's relationship, Hao Yan still has the excitement of being a fan every time she sees her.

Hao Yan pursed her lips and said, "But when she just came out, she suddenly asked my father, Qin Huainian, do you think it's because my mother once had a relationship with Chairman Zhuang? happy"

Qin Huainian thought for a while and asked, "Do you think she is such a petty person?"

"I don't think so." Hao Yan shook her head.

It wasn't a lie when Lin Yin held her hand and said that she didn't mind, and the other party wasn't a hypocrite either.

Hao Yan finally concluded, "That may be because I was thinking too much."

Maybe it's because she always regards Lin Yin as an idol, so she cares a lot about her opinion of herself.

Out of the corner of her eye, she glanced at the back seat, and Hao Yan asked in surprise, "Hey, what's in the back?"

Qin Huainian also raised his head and glanced at the rearview mirror, and said lazily, "The pigeon soup brought by my mother, she put it in the car before leaving, and said she wanted me to give it to her future daughter-in-law."

The last sentence made Hao Yan shy and warm.

The expression on her small face was extremely pleasantly surprised, "Auntie?"

Hao Yan leaned back, and couldn't wait to bring the insulated lunch box over.

Qin Huainian was afraid that she might misunderstand, so he explained clearly in advance, "It wasn't her who made it. My mother never touches spring water. When I was young, she tried it once with great enthusiasm. She wanted to cook us a meal, but she almost set fire to the kitchen. , the fire brigade was dispatched, and my dad banned her from entering the kitchen, so she ordered the chef at home to do it."

Hao Yan didn't care at all, and her face was still full of emotion.

She unscrewed the lid, and the aroma wafted into her nostrils.

Hao Yan was very happy, "It smells so good, please help me thank you auntie"

If it wasn't in the car, she couldn't help but want to taste it now.

"Okay." There was an arc on Qin Huainian's lips, and then he smiled and said to her, "By the way, I will arrange a short trip around the 10th in a few days."

Hao Yan nodded.

While silently counting the date, I immediately thought of something, and murmured softly, "It's almost my mother's death day."

Qin Huainian's big hand reached out again, wrapped her small hand, and gently kneaded her fingertips, "Hao Yan, I will accompany you to visit the grave then."

Behind the lens, his long and narrow eyes were deep and full of tenderness.

Hao Yan frowned, "Yes."

There is warmth in her heart, and honey can ooze out, so sweet that her blood is a little greasy.

Encountered a red signal light ahead, Hao Yan couldn't help but walk over, and couldn't help but touch his thin lips with her lips.

Qin Huainian narrowed his eyes behind the lens, "Hao Yan, seduced me again"

Hao Yan smiled helplessly.

Where is she being seduced, it's obviously because of his evil intentions.

Hao Yan actually wronged Qin Huainian, because a small kiss from her was enough to arouse his interest.

But Hao Yan was not afraid of him, the signal light had changed, and the traffic flow resumed again, so she was not afraid of what he could do, so she deliberately leaned towards him.

Qin Huainian glanced at her, "Last night's recovery is over."

Hao Yan blinked innocently.

Qin Huainian's expression was lazy and anxious, "It's broad daylight, don't call me, otherwise the one who will return later will not be No. [-] mansion, but go directly to the hotel."

Hao Yan ""

She sat down quickly and politely.