Why Not Divorce[Transmigration Book]

Jiang Qiu's face was touched again, and he faced Qi Xiuze's smiling and pampering eyes.

Immediately, the old man blushed: "I know that the behavior of hiding things in tree holes may seem childish, but I can't think of other good ways for the time being. If you find another hiding place in the future, just move it."

Jiang Qiu thought of a way to patch himself up.

But Qi Xiuze shook his head: "No, I can't think of a better place than this, Xiaoqiu is smarter."

Jiang Qiu: "...Young man, do you know what a rainbow fart is?"

Qi Xiuze looked at him suspiciously.

The world in the dream is still the junior high school days of the protagonists, and it is normal that they have never heard of the popular online vocabulary.Jiang Qiu originally wanted to explain to him, but when he saw Qi Xiuze tilting his head slightly, his eyes locked on him and looking a little dazed, he forgot all the words.

Thinking of Qi Xiuze who was standing alone in the teaching building, looking at the test paper Lin Yan forcefully handed to him, and struggling with the test paper alone, Jiang Qiu couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth again.

Qi Xiuze didn't have many facial expressions since he was a child, but when he occasionally showed emotions other than his deadpan expression, he looked extraordinarily cute.And Jiang Qiu was lucky enough to see it several times in a row.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know, anyway, you will understand one day." Jiang Qiu winked at him.

The dream ended here.

Jiang Qiu was woken up by the sun. Although the sun was not high enough, the weather was fine and cloudless. The sun penetrated the window early in the morning and shone directly on Jiang Qiu's bed.

Jiang Qiu deliberately opened the curtains before going to bed last night. The original owner’s dark and thick curtains made him feel uncomfortable. Physiologically speaking, opening the windows can ensure air circulation, and pulling such thick curtains Sleep, prone to hypoxia.

Psychologically, with such thick curtains, as soon as the lights are turned off, the room becomes a completely dark, square cage, and even healthy people will inevitably feel oppressed.

The original owner was already melancholy, and he still liked such dark colors. After shutting himself up in such a heavy space for one night, it was no wonder that his condition was difficult to improve.

Except for this room, the decorations in Qi Xiuze's house are mostly light-colored, which makes people feel light and relaxed when they look at it.

Jiang Qiu yawned, rubbed the pillows and quilt on the bed, lay on the bed for a while, and pulled away the quilt to wash after being warmed by the sun.

There is a small bathroom in the original owner's bedroom, and only the basic toothpaste, toothbrush and towel are guaranteed. There is only a bottle of Dabao skin care products, and nothing else.Not to mention men's perfume, not even a box of hair oil.

From this it seems that he doesn't go out often, and lives in a slovenly manner.

It’s not that Jiang Qiu usually dresses up like a lady when he goes out, it’s just that he deeply realized the influence of appearance on the negotiating partner when he was working, at least tidy up himself, and others will think that you pay enough attention to him , Before starting to talk about business, you can preconceived to win the favor of the other party.

The current conditions do not permit, so Jiang Qiu had no choice but to wipe the ends of his hair with tap water, and pushed back his slightly longer bangs, revealing half of his smooth and full forehead.

"Looking at it this way, I feel much more energetic." Jiang Qiu looked at the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.

After packing himself, he found a set of sportswear from the closet and came out.

The clothes of the original owner are also a bit worrying, all plaid shirts and crumpled slacks. At first glance, I thought it was a programmer in the IT industry.The only formal suits that can be seen are also black, and Jiang Qiu is not going to a funeral, so he really doesn't want to go out in black.

Reluctantly changed into sportswear.

"No, if I haven't put it back on in a few days, I have to help 'Jiang Qiu' improve the wardrobe." Jiang Qiu said.

After finishing all this, he finally felt a little hungry. Jiang Qiu hurriedly put the fully charged mobile phone and other documents into the backpack, opened the door suddenly, and almost bumped into the person behind the door: "...Qi, Qi Xiuze , How long have you been standing here without making a sound?"

Qi Xiuze first quickly supported Jiang Qiu's arm to help him stand still.

Then his eyes wandered around Jiang Qiu's face, the nervousness and worry in his eyes faded, replaced by a touch of warmth, and his usual expressionless face resumed: "I heard movement in your room, thinking you should I just got up, and I will come out soon, so I just wait here."

"Are you waiting for me?" Jiang Qiu looked at him inexplicably, "Why are you waiting for me?"

Qi Xiuze told him the answer with a clear and fragrant embrace, and whispered in his ear with a deep and hoarse voice: "Good morning."

"Morning... good morning." Jiang Qiu's limbs were stiff, and after the other party left, the roots of his ears were still itchy.

"Going out today?" Qi Xiuze glanced at his equipment, seemingly asking casually, but frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

"Well, we have an appointment." Jiang Qiu went downstairs with him.

On the dining table downstairs, there is already a breakfast made by my aunt. There are fried eggs with toast and fried dough sticks with soy milk. It is a combination of Chinese and Western. It is not rich, but it is definitely not shabby.

Jiang Qiu is not picky about food, he eats whatever he has, and eats his breakfast quietly after sitting down.

And Qi Xiuze had already eaten before, he got up earlier than Jiang Qiu, and he gave Jiang Qiu a good morning hug for three meals a day, and picked up his briefcase to go back to the company: "Try to go home as early as possible, don't go too far away , contact me in time if you have any difficulties.”

Jiang Qiu was chewing the chewy fritters, his cheeks were slightly puffed up, when he heard this, he raised his head and gave a vague "hmm", just like a little hamster in a daze.

Qi Xiuze couldn't help bending his lower lip, and went to work in a good mood.

After Jiang Qiu finished his breakfast, he cleared away the dishes and chopsticks, and went out after a while.

The person he met was a beautiful woman. Although she was over forty years old, she still had charm. She looked like she was only in her early thirties. She was in good shape, with charming charms in the corners of her eyes and brows—it was the biological mother of this body, Tan Miss.

Ms. Tan looks weak and harmless, but she is actually a shrewd woman. As soon as she came up, she greeted Jiang Qiu and cared for him like a mother: "How is Xiaobao recently? Did the person surnamed Qi bully you? You didn't answer yesterday." The phone call, I was worried and scared all night, look, the dark circles under my eyes have come out..."

Ms. Tan gave birth to two sons for Jiang's father, calling him 'Xiao Bao', and 'Da Bao' naturally refers to the original owner's elder brother, Jiang Hang.

Ms. Tan continued to look at him with her hands on her chest, with tears in her eyes: "Seeing that you are fine, I finally let go of a big stone in my heart. Come, come, sit down, I ordered your favorite siu mai."

The place they agreed to meet was a Cantonese-style tea house, and the private room also provided Kung Fu tea sets. Ms. Tan wrapped the bamboo steamer of siu mai in a hot towel, so that Jiang Qiu could taste the hot siu mai.

Jiang Qiu lowered his eyes: "...You don't need to bother, it's the same when I come to order again."

Ms. Tan is not afraid of trouble, but she is afraid that Jiang Qiu will not understand her "good intentions". After her expression froze, she put on a smile all over her face: "Didn't I think of you as soon as I sat down? I just remembered that you haven't come after clicking. Oh, I'm really old and my memory is not good!"

By the way, it was sold out again.

Jiang Qiu found out from a few conversations with her from the moment he entered the door that this woman has a high level, no wonder she can coax Jiang's father around, and if she really can't handle the extramarital affairs, she can wait for her to give birth to the child before divorcing.

She is very good at acting, and is good at trying to understand people's psychology. Knowing that 'Jiang Qiu' lacked love since childhood, she gave him meticulous maternal love, almost defrauding the original owner's meager savings.

The reason why Jiang Qiu had to come to see her was to see for himself. If Ms. Tan was indeed forced by life and had the obligation to support her parents as a child, he would consider the support and ensure Ms. Tan's daily needs.If Ms. Tan deceived the original owner just for money, then he would not give the other party a penny.

Looking at it now, Ms. Tan has hands and feet, and she maintains them much more carefully than his son. She wears famous brands all over her body, and even the mobile phone is much more expensive than the original owner. The new model with dual cameras even Jiang Qiu I only saw it once on the billboard downstairs, and he hasn't appeared in his original world yet!

So Jiang Qiu didn't want to accompany her to perform anymore, he didn't eat any of the siu mai in the bamboo steamer, and didn't drink any tea, so he said directly: "Ms. Tan, I'm sorry, I can't take care of my financial situation by myself now." .”

"Ah?" Ms. Tan was still looking at him with caring eyes, and she didn't react when she heard this sentence at first.

Jiang Qiu lowered his head, trying to figure out the tone of the original owner and said: "I suffer from a serious mental illness, all property is not up to me, and must be approved by the guardian. If you really need money urgently, you should discuss it with Mr. Qi , according to the law...all the decisions I make now will not be counted, only my partner can decide. I'm sorry, I'm afraid I won't be able to give you the money I promised. "

The smile on Ms. Tan's face suddenly seemed to be frozen, showing signs of cracking.

She suddenly grabbed Jiang Qiu's arm forcefully, her eyes bulged, the tenderness in her eyes had long since disappeared, and she became somewhat fierce: "Did Qi Xiuze find out, and he asked you to tell me that?!"

"Mom, you hurt me."

Jiang Qiu stood up calmly, opened her fingers effortlessly, and looked down at her with gloomy eyes, not at all the faint joy when he saw his mother before, but with a cold sense of arrogance: " Didn't you say you like Xiaobao the most, even if Xiaobao has no money, you should still like me as always."

Ms. Tan instantly felt that the blood in her whole body was cold: "..."

For the first time, she felt so clearly that this little treasure of hers was really sick!

That "Mom" yelled that her heart almost stopped in fright.With the hairs all over her body standing on end, Ms. Tan instinctively grabbed her mobile phone and bag, and ran out of the private room as if fleeing for her life.

Seeing that she had run away, Jiang Qiu sat down, rubbed his face, and casually stuffed a piece of siu mai into his mouth: "Am I that scary?"

In fact, the expression he put on just now was a reference to Qi Xiuze's appearance when he confronted Yi Zikun, and he felt that he hadn't imitated the essence of Qi Xiuze yet.

It shouldn't be that he is scary, but Qi Xiuze is more scary.

The author has something to say: You are both scary.