12dz Chapter 129 The illusion that his wife was waiting for him to come home
Chapter 129 The illusion that his wife was waiting for him to come home
Jiang Qianxun shook her head and couldn't think about it anymore.
My waist is still sore now, why am I trying to find the culprit?
She forced herself to calm down. She was really tired last night, the project at hand was going smoothly, and she had nothing to do when she returned to the company, so she simply took out her cell phone and sent a message to the man.
"I'm tired, I'm going to take a day off today."
Then put your phone under your pillow, close your eyes and rest.
Xing Group Office.
Xing Mingyu pressed the button to end video recording and clicked on the unread WeChat message that just popped up. He read her message word by word, and his eyes finally fell on the word "tired", and his brows frowned slightly.
He pressed the nine-key twice, deleted the four words "Have a good rest" that he had just typed, and sent the video he had just recorded. Assistant Zhou knocked on the door and came in. He respectfully reported today's schedule to him across the long table.
"Sir, it's the regular weekly meeting. All heads of departments are going to the conference room to report on the progress of related projects..."
Assistant Zhou reported everything and waited for the boss to give instructions.
The man behind the long table put down his phone and looked at him.
"Just follow the procedures. Now please help me arrange another thing."
Generally, the things that are arranged temporarily are urgent and important. Assistant Zhou has experience in this and he stood up straight immediately: "Yes, sir, please give me your instructions."
Xing Mingyu tapped the screen of his phone with his index finger and said seriously, "Call Aunt Song and ask her to make more meals that can restore a woman's strength during this period of time and give them to Uncle Song."
Assistant Zhou was stunned: "Huh?"
Who has no energy left?
Royal Lake Bay Apartment.
Jiang Qianxun was just beginning to feel sleepy when the cell phone under her pillow rang.
She took it out and saw that it was a video sent by Xing Mingyu. She knew what the content was without thinking.
He actually recorded it.
She was a little surprised.
Although she let him express himself freely, the content of the guarantee was mostly just soft words. To be honest, it was hard for her to imagine a billionaire CEO humbly recording a video to give her a guarantee.
In fact, she didn't have much expectation, but she didn't expect him to actually send it.
After being surprised, she felt a little amused.
Even if he really promised, he probably wouldn't be willing to do it.
She could already foresee the scene where that noble and handsome face would say "I'm unhappy".
She clicked on the video while chuckling, but was stunned when she saw the enlarged handsome face and his serious expression in the video.
"I am Xing Mingyu, I promise..."
She patiently watched the videos one by one, and when the last byte of the video fell, in addition to being surprised and satisfied, her heartbeat became uncontrollable and disordered. Her mind was filled with his magnetic and beautiful syllables, and he recited those humble lines that she could not imagine.
And the deep eyes he looked at her through the screen, serious and steady.
She suddenly felt that it was a bit difficult to sleep today.
I must be excited because the custody of the child is guaranteed.
She suppressed some inexplicable emotions, saved the video, and sent a few words: "Got it."
.......
"Ding."
Xing Mingyu had just sat down at the end of the long table in the conference room under the gaze of all the shareholders when he heard a faint WeChat message alert tone from his mobile phone.
He slightly loosened the blue striped tie around his neck, turned on his cell phone, and when he saw her reply, his stern brows relaxed a little and his eyes swept over the shareholders present.
"let's start."
The people present clearly felt the man's relaxed aura, and the tension in their hearts was reduced a bit, and the reporting process became more relaxed.
Perhaps the atmosphere was too good. When it was the design department's turn, when Assistant Zhou reminded Director An that he had called for a personal leave, an elderly shareholder became bolder.
"Director An is asking for leave again?"
There was actually no trace of sarcasm in the old shareholder's words. There was a smile on his face when he said it. Anyone could see that it was just a simple joke, just like when one of the colleagues asks for leave, a talkative person would make a guess.
But for some reason, as soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere present became a little tense.
The people present clearly felt the change in the man's aura and remained silent. Some even looked at the old shareholder with sympathy.
The old shareholder was a little confused at first. Why did the boss look unhappy when he mentioned Director An? Why was he so protective of her? Director An was not the president's wife.
No, the boss hates it most when personal matters are brought up during work matters. How could he be saying too much?
I am really getting old and confused!
The old shareholder reacted and wanted to explain, but at this moment, the man opposite him spoke with an indifferent tone.
"Don't the company's rules and regulations state that colleagues should be united and considerate of pregnant women?"
The first reaction of the old shareholders was that the company’s pregnant women were only “considerated” after the due date, and it did not say that it started in the second half of pregnancy.
But he only dared to think so in his heart. Since the boss had said so, he did not dare to refute. He could only smile respectfully and said, "Yes, yes, I am old. I forgot that pregnant women need to rest more and have more checkups..."
"Go on." Xing Mingyu interrupted him and tapped the table lightly, prompting the meeting to continue.
Everyone present immediately got into the mood and reached a consensus in their hearts.
Director An is a pregnant woman, and even the boss is taking extra care of her. We must not offend her easily in the future.
......
After a busy day, Xing Mingyu returned to Yuhuwan Apartment feeling a little tired, and happened to meet Uncle Song who came to deliver food.
Looking at the sumptuous meals that Uncle Song had laid out, and the little woman sitting in front of the table looking at him with chopsticks in her hands, Xing Mingyu suddenly had the illusion that his little wife was waiting for him to come home, and his brows relaxed a little.
After Uncle Song hung up his suit and left, he came out after washing his hands, only to find Jiang Qianxun sitting at the table without moving her chopsticks.
"Are you not liking the food?" He frowned and carefully checked whether there were any side dishes she didn't like.
She doesn't eat strong-smelling vegetables, such as celery, coriander and onions, except durian.
Jiang Qianxun noticed his intention and took up the chopsticks to taste the fresh and tender shrimp: "It's very appetizing. I can tell at a glance that it was made by Madam Xing's personal chef."
It's not hard to guess that the taste is exactly the same as that at Huaixian Hotel.
But today's dishes are much more diverse than before, with all kinds of cuisines available, and the nutritional combinations are balanced, making them very suitable for pregnant women.
They have only been living together for a short time, and already it's such a grand occasion. She dare not even think about what will happen in the future.
But she is not a member of the Xing family after all, yet she has to trouble the Xing family's exclusive chef to take care of things for her. Xie Qiong is an insider, so it's no big deal, but other people would not think so.
She just wanted to give birth to the child in peace and didn't want to get involved in any other disputes.
She mechanically ate the delicious food in her mouth until her cell phone on the table vibrated. It was Aunt Lan who popped up a video.
Jiang Qianxun's beautiful eyes were clear and she hung up the video.
Xing Mingyu was sitting on her left. When he saw her glance at her phone and then hang up, his eyes turned slightly cold. At this time, the little woman continued the conversation.
"But I feel a little sick of eating too much. I want to change my taste recently. I want to move back to my home. My home is more spacious than here, and it is convenient for me to take a walk after dinner."
Xing Mingyu's eyes became colder and colder. His typing fingers stopped, and he felt abandoned: "Not living together anymore?"
Jiang Qianxun clearly sensed his displeasure. Thinking about the fact that he had just recorded a guarantee video today and she proposed to move out of his house, he...did this misunderstand her?
She lowered her head, picked up a piece of soft and rotten mutton that was good for her body, put it in her mouth, ate it, and then explained: "No, I just want to change places. Qin Chuan has been asking me to do a lot of things recently, and it's not good to stay in your house. If you don't mind, you can go with me."
Qin Chuan is a troublemaker. Not only did he harass her, he also brought Zheng Qingge and Zhao Xi along. When she woke up from a nap today, she either received a caring call from Zheng Qingge or Zhao Xi posted on WeChat Moments that Qin Chuan went to see her. With these people and things put together, no one knows what kind of trouble they will cause. Staying in his house is always a time bomb.
The Jiang family villa is still safer.
Anyway, Aunt Lan already knew about her relationship with Xing Mingyu, so there was no need to be secretive.
Xing Mingyu was in the mood to handle official business again: "Then let's go together. Stay one more night. I'll arrange for someone to move things tomorrow morning."
When he finished dealing with it, he suddenly asked again: "Do you dislike Qin Chuan very much?"
Jiang Qianxun didn't quite understand why Xing Mingyu mentioned that scumbag. She didn't want to answer and just gave a perfunctory "hmm". Her attitude was very clear that she didn't really want to talk.
Xing Mingyu glanced at her, and his long legs crossed and overlapped.
"It's hard to imagine that you were a couple at first. Why did you break up later? Because you didn't love him? Or you never loved him?"
When you mention a scumbag during a meal, the food tastes half as good. Jiang Qianxun put down her chopsticks, looked up at him, and blocked his mouth directly: "Isn't it because I'm pregnant with your child?"
It sounded like she was scolding him, but the little woman's calm look when she mentioned Qin Chuan did not escape his eyes. Xing Mingyu was not displeased by the scolding, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
In the end, he didn't make her feel any more upset, and even took the clean chopsticks in front of him and picked up another piece of mutton for her: "This is good for your body, eat more."
Jiang Qianxun didn't quite understand why the topic changed so quickly, and she was in good health, so why would she need to replenish her body?
However, the man was quite sensible, and Jiang Qianxun didn't bother with him. When she saw him picking up food for her, she pointed at the sweet and sour pork ribs that were farthest from her.
"I want to eat that."
Xing Mingyu worked hard to pick up a piece for her.
Jiang Qianxun didn't believe that he would be so obedient, and looked at the next dish.
The man was very tactful and picked up the dish without showing any displeasure in the process.
Until she was half full and could no longer "command": "I'm full."
Seeing that there were still many dishes, she thought for a moment, took the chopsticks in front of him, picked up a piece of crispy meat and handed it to him.
"Eat a piece?"
Since he always responded to her requests, she reciprocated and didn't mind serving him once.
After all, the premise for him not to fight with her for the custody is that she pays for him...
It's embarrassing for her to give herself to someone else, but this is not a big problem.
As soon as she finished speaking, her eyes suddenly blurred. When she reacted, Xing Mingyu had already stood up and walked to her side, holding her chin with his big hand.
She was stunned for a moment, then she realized that their postures were somewhat intimate: "Why are you......"
She watched his handsome features getting closer and closer, his burning gaze caressing her cheek inch by inch, finally stopping on her lips.
She was very familiar with this look, she had seen it countless times last night.
She opened her mouth and was about to say something to him when a white tissue wiped the corner of her mouth.
The man said calmly: "The corners of your mouth are not wiped clean."
Realizing that she had misunderstood, Jiang Qianxun was very embarrassed and wanted to run away, but before she ran away, she had to deal with the crispy meat in her hand.
She paused, put the crispy meat into her mouth, and was about to get up, but the next second, a big hand grabbed her waist, and the hot palm was tightly grasped on it.
"That'smine."
The man stared at the piece of meat entering her mouth.
Jiang Qianxun blinked her clear black and white almond eyes and said vaguely: "So?"
This look was exactly like an invitation. Xing Mingyu's throat slid, and the big hand on the little woman's waist tightened again, and he bit her.
My lips and tongue were burning, and the temperature in the living room was rising.