Why Not Divorce[Transmigration Book]

Teacher Qiu approved the homework in the middle of the night, and his back hurts. Not only the lower body is numb, but the upper body is not much better. He was bitten by the big winter mosquitoes all over his body. It is estimated that if he goes out tomorrow without wearing high-necked clothes, he will attract neighbors. Frequent sideways glances.

And his gardener student was not ashamed, but proud, and exhaled into the teacher's ear: "This big mosquito bites very artistically. You see, it is symmetrical and neat. It looks like a mosquito." A painting."

"Get lost." Teacher Qiu slapped him, "Tomorrow I will buy mosquito repellent."

With heavy eyelids drooping, Teacher Qiu yawned from exhaustion, temporarily put aside his homework, let his body sink into the soft and comfortable mattress, and soon fell asleep.

He didn't notice it at all. The gardener who tended the whole garden was the one who kept the mosquitoes. Buying mosquito repellent was useless.

Jiang Qiu’s dreams these days are memories from high school, and the longest memory lasted for three months. Except for cleaning up the mess every time he wakes up, the rest of the time is very pleasant and happy, especially The time spent with Xiao Qi's company was so sweet and warm that it was full of sunshine.

Qi Xiuze accompanied him through the heat of the summer vacation, and together with him, he slipped away and deserted in the middle of giving a speech under the national flag of the new semester.

Sitting on the edge of the playground and eating the breakfast that Qi Xiuze brought him, Jiang Qiu's bright eyes reflected the golden red rays of the morning sun, they were as beautiful as two gemstones, and Mr. Qi couldn't help but feel his cheeks heat up: "You... Which university do you want to go to?"

Jiang Qiu was slightly taken aback, he really hadn't thought about this question.

It was only then that Jiang Qiu realized that as the time it took for him to master his body became longer, then when it was his turn to take the college entrance examination, could it be that he was also taking the exam?

What if something goes wrong during the exam?

The self in the dream seemed to be thinking about this question too, so he hesitated before telling the other party: "I want to take the exam for B University."

University B, the university in city B, is also the university that Qi Xiuze will attend in the future.

B University can exchange money for a degree. As long as the grades are not ugly and barely pass the first line, you can go to this top-ranked school in China.

When Jiang Qiu heard what he said in his dream, he just wanted to cover his face.

Qi Xiuze applied to the same school as him, but the original owner went to University A in the end, and he failed to enter University B!

And University A is the second university in this city, and the score line is not high.

With Jiang Qiu's ability, there is still a high possibility of him being admitted to B University. The reason why there is such a big gap before and after is that something went wrong during the college entrance examination, which caused him to fail the first choice and was sent to the second place. Two volunteered.

He wanted to pat Qi Xiuze's head and comfort him, but the two teenagers in the dream had already started to think about what they wanted to do after being admitted to university, and they didn't think about what would happen if they didn't pass the exam.

Even though he is young and mature, Xiao Qi is still a young man in his teens, full of hope for the future, and never thinks that he will fail.

Jiang Qiu silently mourned for himself and Mr. Xiao Qi for a few seconds.

Then time flies, time flies, they are always in different classes of arts and sciences, facing each other far away, but they are never bound by distance.

Once, Qi Xiuze gave him another music box.

The music in the music box was played and recorded by Mr. Xiao Qi himself. There is an interlayer under the music box. Although Qi Xiuze didn't tell Jiang Qiu about it, after the Rubik's Cube incident, Jiang Qiu has a lot of insight and has studied it for a long time. After a long time, I finally found the mechanism and opened the mezzanine.

The interlayer is full of origami little stars. Jiang Qiu took Mr. Qi behind his back and opened one of them to see that the little stars were filled with "I like you".

There is no need to remove the second one, Jiang Qiu also knows that the same sentence is written in all the little stars.

So sweet that the heart is slightly sour.

The corners of Jiang Qiu's mouth curled up into a beautiful curve, and after putting away the music box, he hugged Qi Xiuze's neck and smacked his face, which made Xiao Qi stunned for a long time, and almost missed the class time.

After waking up, Jiang Qiu held his trembling heart, and couldn't help but kiss Da Qi on the face next to him, but Mr. Qi was a little thick-skinned, and he deepened the superficial kiss into a French kiss, and then used The hoarse and sexy voice said: "Baby, good morning."

Jiang Qiu: "..."

How could he have forgotten that there is a world of difference between Mr. Qi with a full-level account and Mr. Qi from Xinshou Village.

While Mr. Qi was going downstairs to make breakfast, Jiang Qiu dug out his exclusive password box again.Taking out the palm-sized music box, he opened the lid and skillfully found the interlayer. Jiang Qiu looked at the colorful little stars, and couldn't suppress the smile on his face anymore.

He picked up one of the little stars, put it in his pocket, and placed the music box in an inconspicuous corner of the table.

When Qi Xiuze came up to call him to eat, he saw the half-covered music box on the table with a glance, and put his arms around Jiang Qiu's waist and smiled softly: "Do you remember another episode?"

"How have you grown these past few years? Xiao Qi used to be so young, you would blush for a long time if you kissed him. Look at you now..." Jiang Qiu said on his smooth chin that had just shaved off his stubble. Squeezed it, and put on a look that looked left and right and was not very satisfied.

Qi Xiuze let him look at him with "disgusting" eyes, but the smile in his eyes remained unchanged: "Do you want to hear the truth?"

"Huh?" Jiang Qiu looked at him suspiciously.

"Actually, I haven't changed. It's because you think too well of me." Qi Xiuze leaned his head on Jiang Qiu's shoulder, moved his fingers slightly, and gently twirled the hair on Jiang Qiu's cheek, "I'm afraid I will offend you." I am happy, so I restrained myself before, but in fact, when you kissed me, I treated you like this and that..."

He whispered something in Jiang Qiu's ear, and the more he spoke, the more indescribable colors became, until Jiang Qiu couldn't listen anymore, and reached out to cover his mouth.

The silenced Mr. Qi blinked innocently.

"Eat and eat, if you talk about it, you will be hungry." Jiang Qiu put on a sullen face, trying to keep calm, but the red ears betrayed him.

Mr. Qi was kind and kind, consciously put a chain on his mouth, and followed his wife downstairs.

For breakfast, I had sweet water chestnut cake and slightly salty tofu flower with sesame seeds and peanuts.Jiang Qiu has no obsession with sweet and salty tofu flowers, as long as it is delicious, he can eat a bowl of it.

And this is the breakfast made by my lover, with the addition of filters, Jiang Qiu thought it was the best tofu in the world, so he ate half a bowl more.

Seeing how full Jiang Qiu was being fed by himself, Mr. Qi finally showed a satisfied smile, picked up his briefcase and went to work.

Jiang Qiu slumped on the sofa, squinting his eyes to pick up the aftertaste that he hadn't finished watching yesterday, like a lazy cat.

The food in Yushan restaurant is definitely better than the average fast food restaurant, but it is unrealistic to say that it is compared with five-star hotels.

According to the information Jiang Qiu learned, the owner of this restaurant has really learned imperial cuisine, and the certificates posted on the wall were also obtained by Mr. Chen when he was young.Now that he is old and has no strength to shake the spoon, he just opened a shop in a bustling street with his two apprentices.

Although the craftsmanship of the two apprentices is not as good as that of the master, they have also practiced a bit. In addition, the materials used in the store are clean and exquisite, so the flow of customers is relatively stable at ordinary times. There are even food programs from local TV stations to interview.

The social news caused by a gym coach was not enough to make Mr. Chen decide to close the store. The real reason why the store could not continue was that one of the apprentices changed his job and wanted to change jobs.

Mr. Chen couldn't keep another apprentice, and the remaining one was also a little bit distracted. The rest of the apprentices were not yet ready to become teachers, so they had to reluctantly close the door.

But this is just in line with Jiang Qiu's requirements. The "one-stop gym" he envisioned provides nutritious meals as long as they taste good. It doesn't need to be real imperial meals, even apprentices can cook them.

He calculated in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was very feasible. He classified the post-dinner impressions written down by the senior executives of the Qi family into categories, wrote down a summary, and then made an appointment with Mr. Chen with these materials.

Mr. Chen is 70 years old. He is relatively thin, but he has a strong aura. After all, he has also been a chef, a leader and a boss.

After hearing Jiang Qiu's proposal, Mr. Chen thought he was joking, and categorically refused: "I run a restaurant, and the chefs under me are all cooking gourmet food, not the kind of cook who cooks big pot meals without technical content! You If you want to find that kind of chef, there are a lot of them out there, why bother to find us?"

Jiang Qiu shook his head: "When I do things, I pay attention to excellence. There are better ones in front of me. Why should I go for the second-class ones? And fitness meals are not a big pot. My idea is this..."

Jiang Qiu handed the prepared plan to the other party, and attached the high-level taste survey to the back, showing the posture of talking at the negotiating table in the past, and successfully made Mr. Chen accept his whimsical proposal.

It's just that Mr. Chen was still a little hesitant, and he wasn't sure he could convince his apprentices. Jiang Qiu smiled and said to him, "Don't worry, let me talk to them when the time comes."

"Are you so confident that you can win the gym next door?" Mr. Chen touched the gray beard on his lips and looked at Jiang Qiu. Gather up and give you a chance to convince everyone."

"Okay, then it's settled." Jiang Qiu stood up and shook hands with the other party with a smile.

Old Chen had a good impression of him and sent him out.I thought to myself, Boss Yan from the house next door is so shrewd, when you sign the transfer contract, maybe all my apprentices and grandchildren will be gone, and the young people may not be worth the loss by then, right?

However, just as he was about to turn around, Old Chen suddenly opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at Boss Yan who came out from the next door.

That old fox-like Boss Yan smiled like a flower when he saw Jiang Qiu, and warmly held Jiang Qiu's hand, trying to lead him into the store, and gave Chen Lao a slightly hostile look: " Come, come, come, I've already brewed the black tea you brought over last time, oh! The room is full of fragrance... If you don't come for a drink, you won't give me face!"

Old Chen: "..."

Has Boss Yan been stimulated by anything recently?This anxious look doesn't look like him at all.

Of course, Mr. Chen didn't know that Boss Yan's hair was graying from the intermediary's lower quotation every day than the previous day. It was understandable to see Jiang Qiu's eyes shining.

He didn't know that Jiang Qiu had signed a sales agreement with Boss Yan on the same day, and the gym would be under Jiang Qiu's name soon.

After Jiang Qiu returned home, he was still discussing with Lao Gong how to win the restaurant.

Qi Xiuze thought directly: "Give them a raise."

This proposal is very in line with the image of a rich and powerful president.

"A salary increase is necessary, but if we can give it, other restaurants can also give it." Jiang Qiu thought seriously, "If I can hook them with something else, it would be great if I would be willing not to quit."

Qi Xiuze stroked his chin and chuckled, "Like you hooked me?"

"Don't make trouble." The discussion should be a serious discussion, and don't rely on strange topics if there is a disagreement.Jiang Qiu glanced at him warningly.

"I'm not making trouble for no reason." Mr. Qi looked at him innocently, "Boss Jiang, do you still remember why I want to practice cooking so hard?"

Jiang Qiu blinked: "Isn't it because you like me so much that you want to buy my stomach and please my heart?"

"Totally correct, but I want to add one more thing." Qi Xiuze kissed him on the lips with a smile, took his hand and said, "As your husband, I should let me fatten you up. If you If you cook better than me, I will feel a sense of crisis."

Jiang Qiu really wanted to knock him on the head, it was just cooking, why would there be a sense of crisis, then wouldn’t it be a sense of crisis if the aunt was surpassed by you...

However, he suddenly understood what Mr. Qi meant. To make those chefs stay, he just needs to shake their confidence in their skills and make them feel a sense of crisis!

"Understood?" Qi Xiuze approached with a smile on his face, "I gave you such a good idea, shouldn't the boss give me some reward?"

Jiang Qiu looked at the opponent's eyes that were as hungry and green as a tiger, and used his toes to figure out what kind of "reward" he wanted.

"No, there was too much trouble yesterday..." Jiang Qiu whispered against his chest.

"Without rewards, I, an excellent employee, may have to quit." Mr. Qi was sad for a few seconds, and then slowly raised the corners of his mouth, "I don't ask for a promotion and salary increase, but the boss at least wants to treat me to a meal." right?"

At first, Jiang Qiu thought that the "eating" he said meant eating delicious food, but before he asked Mr. Qi what he wanted to eat, he was enveloped by a shadow approaching.

Boss Jiang shuddered all over, and suddenly felt a strong sense of crisis.

Qi Xiuze bit the zipper of the turtleneck sweater and pulled it down, looked up at him and smiled, as if saying: Isn't the delicious food right in front of you?

The author has something to say: the electricity was off for an hour today, and it was even later, so please feel free to touch everyone~