The Pillow of the Bad President

On the line, Qin Huainian's voice was deep and mellow, "Are you going to sleep?"

"Well, I'm already lying on the bed." Hao Yan said, lying on the bed, and found a very comfortable position to talk to him on the phone.

Qin Huainian knew that she had her own room in the apartment, so she didn't have any scruples.

He smiled and asked, "Tangtang is asleep."

"Well, I'm asleep." Hao Yan nodded, and shared with him with a smile, "Let me read The Little Prince to her tonight. After listening to it, she slept very soundly."

It was like before, every time he came home from overtime work, the two of them would have such an ordinary conversation.

Hao Yan's voice subconsciously softened, "What about you?"

Qin Huainian replied, "I just came back from the company, and I'm a little late to deal with the work. I just entered Mansion No. [-] now."

After the voice fell, it seemed that the electronic lock and the sound of him turning on the light could be heard.

"En." Hao Yan said softly.

Qin Huainian seemed to have changed his slippers, and after the sound of footsteps stopped, he paused, and said with some resentment, "I want to crawl into your room and sleep with you at night."

Hao Yan couldn't help looking out the window.

The moon is bright and the stars are high, and the greenery and street lights of the community cannot be seen, only the velvety night sky.

Hao Yan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Stop making trouble, I'm on the 13th floor here, it's very high, you're going to die"

She thought of Jiang Yishen, Jiang Nuannuan's bedroom who had turned through the window early in the morning, and was familiar with the way, like this kind of thing had been done for countless times, and they were really good friends.

Qin Huainian's voice seemed lingering, "But Hao Yan, I miss you."

Hao Yan's heart softened completely.

Since he came back, this is not the first time he has said this.

Must have missed her.

Hao Yan thought of him returning to No. [-] mansion alone, which was the home of the two of them, but he was alone at this time, and his shadow under the light should be lonely.

She couldn't bear to think of his handsome brows and eyes raised when he sent her back in the evening.

Although she said that agreeing to the marriage was not only for the banker, but also to punish him.

The reason for the punishment is simple, so that he will not abandon himself again.

But Hao Yan's heart softened suddenly, she felt that this was enough, and wanted to return to him.

But this marriage is an agreement. She and Xi Zhen are partners. They both get what they need, and she must abide by the spirit of the contract.

Hao Yan could only say softly, "Qin Huainian, I miss you too"

Qin Huainian smiled happily.

After pondering for a while, he said, "Tomorrow is the weekend, let's go out on a date."

"I'm afraid it won't work." Hao Yan was embarrassed, and said with some embarrassment, "My mother-in-law invited me to go to the racecourse with Xi Zhen tomorrow, and I have already agreed to her first."

During dinner, Xi's mother mentioned to her about going to the racecourse tomorrow.

Because of the special nature of their marriage, in order to avoid trouble, they seldom went to Xi's house, so Xi's mother seldom made any requests. This time, she took the initiative to talk to Hao Yan. She couldn't refuse, so she agreed.

After marriage, Hao Yan did not change her name to mother, but called her mother-in-law.

It's just that when Qin Huainian heard these words, it didn't taste that way.

The year of Qinhuai was gloomy, "mother-in-law"

Hao Yan corrected with a strong desire to survive, "Ahem, I mean Mrs. Xi, Aunt Xi"

Qin Huainian snorted coldly.

In the end, I was still a little unhappy when I hung up the phone.

The next day, it was still sunny.

Hao Yan took Xi Zhen's car and set off for the racecourse.

Tangtang didn't follow along.

When they came over, they dropped her off to the dealer.

The dealer called and wanted Tangtang to come over.

After learning that Zhuang Qintong came back, Hao Yan brought back Tangtang, who had been living in the Zhuang's house for a while, so on weekends, including Mrs. Zhuang, they wanted Tangtang to go there, and liked that the villa was full of her children. Talking to children.

Even if Hao Yan didn't care about Mrs. Zhuang, she still had to consider how Mr. Zhuang wanted to see his grandparents.

The racecourse is in the suburbs, and it is the one she is familiar with.

When they came here once, Qin Huainian bought the whole place, and Tangtang's little pony is also raised here.

Today, it is naturally open to the public, and there are many vehicles at the door.

After Hao Yan and Xi Zhen got off the car, they went in to meet Xi's mother.

Mother Xi is too old to love outdoor activities such as horse riding, but there will be some horse racing activities on the racecourse, and the ladies will usually participate in it, asking them to join in the fun.

The horse farm has a large area. The main building is divided into east and west sides. The left side is the horse riding field, and the right side is the horse racing area.

The second floor is a private room, which is also an excellent viewing area.

At this time, some people came to discuss business.

Qin Huainian was in a black suit, with glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his long legs were casually crossed. This posture was a bit loose, but on him, he was gentle and elegant.

Ren Wu was still on his marriage leave, and next to him was the secretary Irene.

The sofa is arranged in a U shape, and there are many people, all wearing suits, chatting.

Qin Huainian glanced casually out of the window with his eyes behind the lens, and his fingertips landed on the dial, knocking on it again and again, then suddenly lifted up, and ticked diagonally opposite.

Zhou Xing who was sitting there was shocked.

Looking back, after confirming that it was me, I was a little happy.

Zhou Xing walked over flattered, "Mr. Qin, you call me ha!"

He has always wanted to show his presence in front of Qin Huai Nian. He has a contract in his hand. He wanted to sign a contract with the Qin family last year, but he never had the chance. He didn't grasp it at the last wedding, so this time he learned that the Qin Huai Nian will be coming. , he followed suit to get close.

Zhou Xing has a relatively fat body, and he has a very naive smile.

Qin Huainian slightly pushed his glasses with his middle finger, and asked lazily, "Mr. Zhou, are you familiar with Mr. Xi?"

Zhou Xing thought for a while, and replied honestly, "Familiar is not familiar, but I know, and I can talk."

Qin Huainian raised his thin lips when he heard the words.

There were still two horse races left before Hao Yan and Xi Zhen left their seats and walked to the horse riding field to the east.

It seemed that neither of them was very interested, and Ximu was afraid that they would be bored, so she sent the two of them to ride horses by themselves.

Because there are horse racing activities, there are not many people on the horse riding field here. Looking around, it seems that they are all staff.

There are small pavilions in the leisure area.

After Xi Zhen settled her down, she didn't sit down immediately, "Swallow, I seem to have met a friend in cooperation, let's go over and say hello first."

"Okay." Hao Yan nodded.

Xi Zhen apologized slightly, "You wait for me here first"

"Yeah." Hao Yan smiled.

Xi Zhen nodded, then turned around and left temporarily.

The waiter brought exquisite snacks and tea, the same as before, with malt in it, and Hao Yan drank a cup, which was sweet.

She put the glass down, and there were footsteps behind her.

Hao Yan was surprised.

Thinking it was Xi Zhen, she wondered why she came back so soon, turned her head, but saw Qin Huainian's handsome eyes.

She blinked in surprise.

The Pillow of the Bad President