It’s a bad thing!”
Fan Qi sniffed: "Next sentence."
Chen Zhiqian turned and left, and Fan Qi was angry.
He brought in a tissue, lifted her chin, wiped her tears, and said with a little disdain: "I said I like you, and you obviously like me too, but you keep talking about divorce. I really don't know what kind of brain you have."
Fan Qi wanted to deny it outright: "I...I..."
"What do you mean by 'I'?" Chen Zhiqian picked up the pants in the basin and started hanging them up. "You have such big eyes but they are useless. I gave you some time to come in first. If you don't find anything, go to the windowsill and look."
Fan Qi turned her head to look at the windowsill. Hey! Why are there two dolls on the windowsill? She threw off her slippers, climbed onto the bed, and looked at the pair of male and female dolls on the windowsill. They were exactly the same as the two figures in the two pictures when he played games with her last time! The two hands were designed so that one was facing inward and the other was facing outward, fitting together perfectly, like holding hands.
Chen Zhiqian hung up the clothes and looked at Fan Qi who was kneeling with her back to him: "When I was communicating with them, they suggested designing a kissing scene, but I didn't want it."
Kissing? Fan Qi reached out and touched her hot face: "This is great!"
Chen Zhiqian put away the stuffed toys on the bed and asked her, "Can we keep Wukong tonight?"
"Okay." Fan Qi looked at the doll she was holding hands with, and a question suddenly popped up in her mind: Chen Zhiqian likes her, when did he like her?
Could it be that... he had always been secretly in love with the original owner, and because the original owner didn't treat him well, that's why? That's right! Otherwise, why was he alone in his previous life?
Thinking of this, Fan Qi felt sad again. She could no longer hide the fact that she knew English. If we counted by day, the time he liked her would not exceed two days. If we counted by hour, it would not exceed twenty-four hours. If we counted by minute... Was her love just stolen time? As she thought about it, tears welled up in her eyes again.
Chen Zhiqian watched her from behind as she raised her hands to wipe her tears. Doesn't this look like tears of joy? He remembered that she had always said that the original wife would not have a good ending. He got on the bed, handed her a tissue, and rubbed her head: "What are you talking about?
Soon Chen Zhiqian opened the door and handed her underwear in. Fan Qi took it and began to adapt to life with a husband.
One of the advantages is that you don’t have to force yourself to put your dirty underwear back on, someone will help you get it.
She stood up, washed her pants, and went into the room to hang them up. When she came out, Chen Zhiqian asked, "Does your stomach hurt?"
After his reminder, Fan Qi found that after she drank the black chicken soup seriously this time, she seemed to have no feeling.
“I don’t feel anything!”
"After that, take it for another week. This time when I went back, my mom asked me about it and said if it didn't work, she would prescribe another prescription and asked me to bring it here."
“It works very well.”
The two got in the car, Fan Qi sat in the passenger seat, Chen Zhiqian handed her a small bag of soda crackers: "Eat some more."
Fan Qi was eating cookies when he asked, "Are you free on Saturday?"
My period is here and it’s almost over on Saturday, but it’s still not suitable for exercise. She said, “I can’t exercise when I have time.”
"My colleagues in the company have been saying for a long time that they want to meet you. I want the company to hold a family day on Saturday and go to Sai Kung or Lamma Island together. Can we go together?" Chen Zhiqian asked.
"OK."
As the two were talking, a piece of news came to their ears from the radio: "British citizen William Taylor was involved in a suspicious car accident. The police have intervened in the investigation."
News analysis suggested that the British citizen’s car accident might be related to Feng Shichang of Feng Group.
Fan Qi asked: "Was it Feng Shichang who did it?"
"It's possible." Chen Zhiqian said, "In addition, Feng Xueming may also be here to add fuel to the flames."
"Feng Xueming, is it necessary?" Fan Qi asked, "If his father goes to jail, can he inherit the Feng family's assets?"
Chen Zhiqian shook his head: "Feng Xueming has no interest in the cannery. It's mainly because Feng Xuejie and Feng Shichang are at odds with each other, and the second wife is caught in the middle. Let his mother vent her anger!"
When the car reached the road next to the building, Fan Qi wanted to push the door and get out as usual, but Chen Zhiqian said, "I told you to get used to it."
Fan Qi stopped and turned to look at him, and he stretched his head towards her.
That's it? Fan Qi reacted, reached out to turn his head, kissed his lips, let go and asked, "Is this okay?"
"Sure!" Chen Zhiqian said with a low laugh.
Chen Zhiqian touched his lips. He just wanted her to kiss him on the cheek, but she took it a step further.
Fan Qi got out of the car, took two steps and turned around to look. She saw him touching his lips. What a silly look!
She turned around and walked back into the building. The elevator was still crowded, so she took the stairs instead. She heard a voice: "Fan Qi."
Fan Qi stopped and saw Xu Miaoer walking towards him quickly. She looked very haggard, but her smile was very friendly: "Thank you so much for yesterday!"
"You told me that yesterday."
"I want to apologize to you."
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