Chapter 312: A Show of Power
Ye Jinmo's expression was slightly cold as she took the wooden box and said, "Okay, go back and tell him that my sister-in-law has received it."
"yes."
She placed the wooden box on the table, opened the metal buckle, and was about to open it.
Tan Qinghuan came over to stop her: "Jinmo, didn't you say that Zhong Bochuan is not a good person? What's the meaning of the word 'thing'..."
"No," Ye Jinmo patted her opponent, "Grandpa is here today, with so many guests, how could he blatantly harm others? He came back with such fanfare, I'm afraid he must be preparing... to perform some tricks."
As the wooden box opened slightly, a thick ginseng appeared inside.
She took it out and sniffed it: "This ginseng is top quality."
"Jinmo, there seems to be a layer."
She knocked and found there was indeed a mezzanine.
The two of them opened the first layer together, revealing a rectangular envelope underneath.
She took out the envelope, opened it, and inside was a folded medical record.
It was clearly written "Tan Mingzhu".
Tan Qinghuan suddenly felt that he was having difficulty breathing.
This was the result of my mother's psychiatric examination last week, which showed that her mental condition had improved, but there was a possibility of relapse. At that time, Shang Ruyu also said that she still could not be stimulated, especially not contact with past memories, otherwise it would easily cause secondary depression.
How did Zhong Bochuan get this case?
Ye Jinmo clenched her fingers and had a bad feeling in her heart.
"Sister-in-law, tell Grandpa Tan to protect Aunt Tan during this period. Who knows what this lunatic Zhong Bochuan might do!"
Give me a warning on the first day back!
The two chatted for a while, and Ye Jinmo waited until Zhong Shaoqing entered the room before leaving.
There was a smell of alcohol on his breath.
He saw Tan Qinghuan frowned and stopped when he wanted to put his arms around her.
"I'm going to take a shower first."
He glanced at the things on the table, and his expression turned cold for a moment: "Don't worry, he can't cause any trouble in the imperial capital."
Seeing that she was still a little worried, he sighed slightly, packed up his things, and patted her head: "Don't worry, I will protect our mother."
She was slightly startled, then realized who "our mother" was talking about. A warm current surged in her heart, her cheeks felt hot, and she pushed him: "Go take a shower."
Watch him go into the bathroom.
She sat at the dressing table and began to remove her makeup.
The makeup on her face was not heavy. After taking off her cheongsam, she found a loose home clothes, long sleeves and long pants, with a beige and red contrasting design. They were couple pajamas specially picked out by Zhong's mother.
After she changed, she walked to the bed. The bedding was light pink and had no complicated designs on it.
Originally, Zhong's mother wanted to choose the most gorgeous one, but after much persuasion, she finally decided to use this set for the engagement and the bright red one for the wedding.
She leaned against the head of the bed and casually flipped open a magazine.
Mr. Tan called.
"Qinghuan, you should take a rest first. Our two families will have dinner together in the evening."
"good."
"Go home after dinner. Even though you have a child, engagement is not marriage, and you cannot live together before marriage."
"I understand..."
Before I hung up the phone, Zhong Shaoqing opened the bathroom door and came out with a bath towel tied around his waist, with water droplets still on his upper body.
She quickly looked away: "Okay, Grandpa, I'll listen to you."
I hung up the phone in a hurry, put on my shoes and got out of bed.
"I'll get you some pajamas."
She walked to the stool at the end of the bed in two or three steps, picked up the pajamas and handed it to him.
Just now when I was changing into my pajamas, I took his out as well.
The man coughed lightly, took the pajamas, and pressed the electric curtains.
The curtains slowly closed, and a warm yellow light filled the room.
The ambiguity rises instantly.
Zhong Shaoqing turned his back to her, untied the bath towel around his waist and put on pajamas.
There is not a trace of fat on his strong back and waist.
She quickly turned her face away, but couldn't help her curiosity and secretly turned her head to look.
"Where is the person?" She opened her eyes and the man who had just stood there was gone.
"Qing Huan, if you want to see it, just look openly. I'm not saying no to you."
A magnetic and gentle voice suddenly sounded above my head
She couldn't help but shrink back and blushed instantly.
The person in front of me was wearing a pair of pajamas, with his upper body open and not a single button fastened.
"You...you button your clothes first..."
Before she could finish her words, her bright red lips were blocked by him.
In a daze, she lay on the bed.
Maybe it’s because of the pregnancy, my body has become unusually sensitive.
A simple kiss made her heart beat faster and heat spread all over her body.
She pushed him away: "You... don't be like this, there are a lot of people here today..."
"They won't come in~" The man's tone was like a coquettish act, and he leaned over and gently bit her ear.
"Qing Huan, it's only 3:30 in the afternoon, and dinner is at 7:30 in the evening, so there's plenty of time~"
She felt like she was on fire. Was this what she was worried about?
"No... Zhong Bochuan is back. Should we consider this issue?"
She even threatened me with her mother's medical record. This is the real deal!
"Heh," he looked up and kissed the corner of her lips, his tone gentle, "Qing Huan, this is the imperial capital. He came back not only because of Meng Shanshan, but more importantly, he couldn't stay abroad anymore. Meng Shanshan did so many bad things. Do you think Ji Sichen doesn't know who is behind the scenes? CS is already in danger. Do you remember the Ye family before? They were jumping back and forth on the edge of life and death."
He rested his hand against her forehead, his tone more tender: "This is Ji Sichen's usual trick. Jin Mo almost got into trouble in Haicheng, how could he let it go?"
Tan Qinghuan was frightened when he heard this.
"Won't Zhong Bochuan be caught in a trap when he returns this time?"
"Wife, you are so smart!"
He lowered his head and bit her neck.
"But Jinmo said, hiss, don't bite, you are a dog?" She hit him.
"How could Ji Sichen let Jinmo know about what happened overseas? He is trying hard to create an image of himself as kind and considerate. It is normal for Jinmo to be a little worried because she does not know about it."
"Honey, let's not talk about them, let's talk about us."
His hands were restless on her.
She felt like she was on fire.
There were several near misses before, but there was only one time when we truly enjoyed the love.
She followed her gaze and looked at her slightly protruding belly. She had gained a lot of weight due to being fed by her family recently.
It's incomparable to the Chinese New Year.
I always feel inferior in front of the person I love.
"Don't look at me...I've gained a lot of weight..."
Her tone was a little depressed, and since she was pregnant, many of her thoughts were strange.
Zhong Shaoqing didn't say anything, but just kissed her all over her body.
It feels like falling into the clouds, swaying and gentle.
He didn't have to toss and turn for too long. After forty minutes, the person next to him was already fast asleep.
He sent a message to his assistant: [Let Lan Ying come back and keep a close eye on Zhong Bochuan. 】
The other side.
Ye Jinmo sat at the chess table, opposite Zhong Bochuan.
"Cousin, you lose."
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