Chapter 50 Qin Zhuoran's Praise



Chapter 50 Qin Zhuoran's Praise

Because the topic she was talking about with Liu Siyu was a bit heavy, and because Meng Yitong didn't want to go downstairs and run into that psychopath Qin Chengze again, Meng Yitong asked Aunt Li to bring lunch upstairs directly.

After eating the delicious food and taking a nap for an afternoon, Meng Yitong finally regained her energy.

After a busy day, Qin Zhuoran finally got home from get off work. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he saw Meng Yitong in the dressing room, pinching her body in front of the dressing mirror.

Qin Zhuoran was amused and deliberately kept silent. He leaned against the door and watched for a while. Seeing that Meng Yitong, who was obsessed with kneading meat, had not noticed him yet, he finally couldn't help but speak.

Qin Zhuoran coughed lightly and asked with a smile: "What are you doing?"

Meng Yitong, who was checking herself to see how much weight she had gained, was startled by Qin Zhuoran's sudden voice.

Startled, Meng Yitong glared at Qin Zhuoran angrily, then turned around, looked at herself in the mirror, and asked unhappily, "Have I gained weight?"

Qin Zhuoran also realized what Meng Yitong had just done at this time, and couldn't help but smile with his head down.

But Qin Zhuoran also knew that this expression must not be seen by Meng Yitong, lest she be unhappy again.

After Qin Zhuoran finished laughing, he raised his head and his face had a serious expression again.

Qin Zhuoran calmly walked behind Meng Yitong, stretched out his hand and pinched the soft flesh around Meng Yitong's waist as if normal, and then replied with certainty: "Not fat! The slenderness is just right!"

"Really?" Meng Yitong replied unconfidently.

She remembered that when she first came here, the original owner had no extra fat on her body, and her muscles were firm and smooth. But in just over a month, Meng Yitong felt that the flesh on her body seemed to have softened, and the originally faintly visible muscle lines seemed to have disappeared.

So even though Meng Yitong didn't gain weight, she still felt that she was fat.

"You're really not fat at all, ma'am. If you gain an inch, you'll be fat, and if you lose an inch, you'll be thin."

"What you mean is that I can't get fat in the future!" Meng Yitong replied unhappily.

"It's okay, my husband likes fatter ones!" Qin Zhuoran replied with a smile.

He has gotten used to Meng Yitong's occasional temper tantrums. Most of the time, Qin Zhuoran even thinks that Meng Yitong's temper is cute.

"So you just mean that you don't like me now!" The more Qin Zhuoran coaxed her, the more coquettish Meng Yitong became.

Qin Zhuoran buried his face in Meng Yitong's neck and said with a smile: "Don't you know whether I like it or not?"

Meng Yitong listened to Qin Zhuoran's laughing voice and somehow thought of what happened last night. Her face suddenly turned red.

Meng Yitong, who suddenly became shy, quickly shook her shoulders, shook Qin Zhuoran away, and said seriously: "I'm going downstairs to eat, do you want to go?"

After saying that, he raised his step and prepared to walk out.

Qin Zhuoran smiled and replied while changing his clothes: "Wait for me."

When Meng Yitong turned around, she saw a picture of a handsome man taking off his clothes.

Meng Yitong, who had never seen the world, couldn't help but blush.

Meng Yitong wanted to look but felt a little embarrassed. She averted her eyes. Then she thought that this was her husband, so why couldn't she look at him? So she turned her gaze back with a blushing face.

After Qin Zhuoran changed his shirt, he turned around and was about to button it up when he saw Meng Yitong with a red face and a slightly evasive look.

Qin Zhuoran walked in front of Meng Yitong while buttoning his shirt, and asked with a chuckle, "Why is your face red?"

Meng Yitong, who was already a little embarrassed, was caught and said angrily, "How could that be?! Stop being so narcissistic. I'm going to eat."

After saying this, Meng Yitong walked out angrily.

Qin Zhuoran looked at Meng Yitong's fleeing back, and thought of her trying to cover up her guilt just now, and couldn't help but smile and shook his head.

After Meng Yitong went downstairs, she saw Chairman Qin, Mrs. Qin, and the Second Young Master Qin were already seated at the dining table, waiting for them!

Meng Yitong couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. This was almost unheard of in the Meng family. No one dared to make Grandpa Meng wait, and Grandpa Meng would not wait for anyone.

Basically, as long as Mr. Meng arrives, the servants in the house will start serving the dishes.

After Meng Yitong greeted Chairman Qin, she apologized and said, "Sorry, Dad, I kept you waiting for so long. Qin Zhuoran is changing his clothes and should be down soon."

"It's okay. Zhuoran rarely gets off work so early. Waiting for a while is nothing. Hahaha..."

Chairman Qin started laughing as he spoke, and it was obvious that he not only didn't mind, but also looked very happy.

"Did Zhuoran often work overtime in the past?" Meng Yitong asked curiously.

Before meeting Qin Zhuoran, all Meng Yitong heard was what a workaholic this guy was.

But after she got married, she found that Qin Zhuoran got off work quite regularly and sometimes even skipped work. Is this called a workaholic? !

Meng Yitong deeply suspects that the rich people’s definition of workaholic may be different from that of ordinary people!

Maybe for rich people, working eight hours a day, five days a week is considered a workaholic!

"Hahaha, it was normal for you to be alone and busy with work before, but now that you have a family, it's different. Hahaha..." Chairman Qin laughed again before he finished speaking, and he seemed very satisfied with the current situation.

Just then, Qin Zhuoran finally changed his clothes and went downstairs.

As soon as he walked into the restaurant, Qin Zhuoran heard his father's hearty laughter. It was obvious that he was amused by Meng Yitong.

Qin Zhuoran walked over to Meng Yitong and asked with a smile: "What are you talking about? You look so happy!"

"Dad praised you for your hard work." Meng Yitong said as she glanced at Qin Zhuoran.

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