The Pillow of the Bad President

The night was dark.

The mountains and forests in the distance merged with the night, and a crescent moon hung above a few wisps of floating clouds.

The Zhuang family's villa in Luncheng is smaller than the domestic ones, but it also has three floors. Zhuang Qintong's room is on the south side of the top floor.

It was quiet at night, everyone else went back to their rooms one after another, and the servants had already rested.

Zhuang Qintong didn't intend to sleep.

She was sitting in front of the dressing table, her delicate eyebrows and eyes were reflected in the mirror, but no light could shine in her eyes.

After dinner, when Zhuang Qintong went upstairs, he heard Mr. Zhuang and Zhuang Qing discussing. The father and son were discussing enthusiastically how to hold a grand banquet. They wanted to make Hao Yan, who is the real and only blood of the Zhuang, Make it public.

Lin Yin on the side reminded them with a smile that Hao Yan doesn't care about these things, just find the right time after returning to China

Zhuang Qintong returned to the room with a sullen face.

From the first time she knew Hao Yan's existence, her perfect life trajectory seemed to be completely disrupted, and everything was out of her control.

First a man, a career, and then a daughter

Thinking of these, Zhuang Qintong couldn't sleep, his mood was restless and restless.

She had to make Hao Yan lose something too.

Zhuang Qintong sat for about an hour.

The whole villa seemed to be quieter.

Zhuang Qintong looked at the time, stood up, did not go to sleep, but went into the dressing room, changed into a new set of clothes for going out, and left the villa quietly.

The taxi stopped at the corner of an alley.

After dumping the tip, Zhuang Qintong got out of the car clasping his handbag.

In the middle of the night, it is the time when the world is drunk, and there are rows of nightclubs in the alley.

Zhuang Qintong entered one of them.

Under the coat, she wore a black suspenders and a leather skirt, showing her beautiful legs. She was dressed for nightclubs, but her demeanor was always elegant and noble. This is what she has been training since she was a child after entering the dealership. into.

Compared with the simple signboard outside, the inside is a different world.

There are two or three floors underground, the music is deafening, and the dance floor is full of men and women twisting their waists.

Zhuang Qintong walked to the peninsula-shaped bar inside, pulled out a high chair and sat on it, ordered a cocktail casually, but didn't drink it, and tapped his hands on the table, looking down at his watch from time to time.

After a while, a thin foreign man walked towards her furtively.

His hair was a little long, unkempt, and he looked a little sloppy. His eye sockets were sunken, his eyes were dull, and he looked around from time to time. One arm was covering his chest, and there were blue needle holes in different degrees on the exposed skin.

He leaned in front of her and asked in English in a low voice, "Miss Zhuang"

Zhuang Qintong frowned, "Bart"

After the other party nodded, she didn't want to be wordy and said, "Where is the thing I want?"

The man covered his chest with his hand and put it into the inner pocket of his clothes, and took out a palm-sized transparent plastic bag. Under the light, he could vaguely see white powder deposited inside.

Zhuang Qintong took it.

The gda international design exhibition lasted for two days.

Hao Yan's design has received a lot of praise.

The harvest this time is very big, not only her, but also the sys studio behind her, also emerging on the world stage together, the future is limitless.

Susan bought a big bag of beer in the supermarket downstairs of the hotel, claiming that she was looking for someone to celebrate, and then blatantly swiped her card and entered Ren Wu's room to wait for him to come back.

Hao Yan didn't tell the truth when she saw it, and went back to her room to have a video chat with Tangtang.

Tangtang had just finished lunch in the kindergarten, and the baby's fat little face seemed to be rounder again, the big eyes were flickering in the camera, and the sound of the baby's milk spread from the sound channel.

Seeing that she was the only one, she did not forget to ask Qin Huainian.

Hao Yan told her that Qin Huainian went to work and socialized at night.

Although it's for private business, Qin Huainian still has a business trip when he comes to Lun City this time. Before that, he was always with him and didn't deal with the company's affairs.

Tangtang nodded sensibly, and then she talked about the funny stories in the kindergarten, and the teacher praised her again.

Hao Yan listened with crooked eyebrows, her heart was soft.

There was a sound from the porch.

Hao Yan smiled and said, "It seems that your father is back."

Tangtang tilted her head and raised her chubby hands towards the screen, "Then I'm going to take a nap, mom and dad should also go to bed earlier, bye"

Immediately, the video ends.

Hao Yan looked at the phone screen and smiled with her forehead on her hands.

Was it spoiled by Qin Huainian?

She put down her phone and walked towards the entrance. Qin Huainian had just taken off his suit jacket. Under the light, he wore rimless glasses with platinum wire rims on his nose. He had handsome features and a gentle demeanor.

Hao Yan greeted her with a smile, "Qin Huainian, you are back."

Taking the suit jacket from his hand, the smell of alcohol lingered in her nostrils. When she looked up, she saw some alcohol in his narrow eyes.

Qin Huainian pursed his lips, "Don't worry, I only drank two glasses of red wine, I won't get drunk"

Although he said so, Hao Yan still mixed a glass of warm honey water.

Back in the bedroom, Qin Huainian patted her on the thigh, "Hao Yan, come, I have something to tell you."

Hao Yan smiled.

She obediently went over, gave him the cup, and sat on his lap by the way.

Qin Huainian held her hand and raised his head, drank the honey water in one gulp, sweetness filled his throat and stomach.

He raised his brows and said lazily, "When I went to visit Mr. Kenny tonight, Zhuang Qintong was also there. It should be that the Zhuang family also wanted to talk about cooperation. I didn't say a word to her the whole time."

Not only that, there was no eye contact.

Hao Yan was surprised, then nodded with a smile, "Yeah."

At this point, she would not have any jealousy long ago.

Qin Huainian knew about it, but he would still report it seriously.

Hao Yan is too lazy to pay attention to Zhuang Qintong, but it seems that she has given up her identity as a fashion designer, and she is also very successful in Zhuang's.

She put down the cup, cupped Qin Huainian's face with both hands, and kissed his lips with a smile.

The soft touch made Qin Huainian's heart flutter.

He held her in his arms and quickly took control of her.

After the kiss was over, Hao Yan lay on his chest panting, she couldn't help blinking and asked him, "Qin Huainian, are you smoking?"

Between the lips and teeth, in addition to the residual alcohol smell and the sweetness of honey water, there is also a faint smell of smoke.

Qin Huainian had quit smoking during Tangtang's bone marrow transplant, and since he had a daughter, he didn't want his children to suffer from second-hand smoke, so he hasn't smoked for a long time.

"En." Qin Huainian nodded and explained, "Mr. Kenny loves cigars the most in his life. He just got some good ones recently, and he was very interested in sharing them with me. I couldn't refuse, so I smoked one."

The Pillow of the Bad President