C1024 My Wife Made It
Zhencan sobbed silently.
Qingsong held her hand tightly and did not let go.
When they arrived at the hotel, Qingsong held an ink mirror on Zhencan's face. He was wearing a cap and a mask.
Just like that, he led her across the lobby and into the elevator. She was always obedient and snuggled up to him like when they were little.
However, compared to when they were young, the difference in height between them was getting bigger and bigger.
The current Qingsong was like a towering tree, firmly supporting Zhencan's chaotic and oppressive world.
When they returned to Qingsong's suite.
The hotel staff had already cleaned up the suite and changed the bedsheets.
Wenyu quickly went into the second bedroom. "I'll go and tidy up. Move it out right away!"
This was a suite with two bedrooms and one living room. There was also a complete kitchen. There was also a washing machine on the balcony. It could be said that the facilities were complete.
Before Zhencan came over, Wenyu had been living in the room opposite Qingsong.
Now that Zhencan came over, there were two rooms here. He could not let Zhencan stay outside.
One had to say, Wenyu's self-awareness provoked Qingsong's dislike. "Who asked you to move?"
Wenyu looked at him in surprise. "But, but Zhencan wants to..."
He stopped halfway through his sentence.
It was only because Qingsong walked forward and took Zhencan's suitcase. He also dragged her suitcase to his main bedroom!
This scene was not only strange to Wenyu, but also strange to Zhencan herself!
Not long after, Wenyu reacted. " Oh, oh. Yes, yes, yes. I was stupid. Zhencan will definitely stay in the same room as the Boss."
Zhencan was a little anxious, "Ode!"
Hearing this, Qingsong's lips curved, but he did not turn his head. "Don't worry, I will not do anything to you.
I just want to be able to chat with you anytime and anywhere, and I can see you the moment I open my eyes."
He put her suitcase in front of the closet, then turned around to look at her. He smiled and said, "You don't trust my character?"
Zhencan naturally believed him.
But...
She still felt ambiguous.
Wenyu could not stand it any longer. He urged, "Zhencan, you can stay with the Boss!"
In his heart, he was thinking, You gave birth to other men and children outside, why did you turn into a chaste woman when you came back?
Zhencan stood at the door and shook her head. "It's better to get another room for me."
Zhencan's attitude was not casual, which caused Qingsong to think deeply.
He thought for a moment and waved at Zhencan.
Zhencan hesitated and walked to the door. She carefully asked, "What, what?"
Qingsong smiled.
He walked to the coffee table and pulled it open. He then put the sofa down completely.
Only then did Zhencan realize that there was a 1.5 meter wide sofa bed inside.
Qingsong smiled. "You called this morning and said you wanted to marry me. Then our current relationship is also considered to be an unmarried couple. Although you live together, you sleep on the bed and I sleep on the sofa. Isn't this too much?"
Zhencan hurriedly said, "No, no, no. I just sleep on the sofa."
He was so tall that if she let him sleep on the sofa, she probably wouldn't even be able to stretch out her legs.
It would be very uncomfortable to be curled up there all night.
Qingsong saw her uneasiness and didn't refuse. "Okay, you sleep on the sofa."
Wenyu stood at the door and looked for a while. He felt that he was unnecessary. He touched his nose and said, "Uh, Boss, do you want me to book a restaurant?"
It was rare for Zhencan to say this. No matter what, they should have a romantic candlelight dinner today, right?
Qingsong took out a set of silk pajamas and went to the bathroom. He walked to the door and shook his head. "No, you can ask someone to go to the supermarket to buy more vegetables and meat. Zhencan will cook them tonight."
Wenyu's mouth twitched and looked at Zhencan.
Zhencan looked at Qingsong.
Qingsong turned around and looked at her. "I have injuries on my body, so I can't eat anything else. There are a lot of seasonings in Thai food that are very strange. I don't like it.
On the contrary, I like the food you cook. Although it is simple, it is delicious."
Zhencan immediately looked at Wenyu. "Quickly go and buy it!"
Wenyu smiled and went out.
He felt that their boss was going to suffer till the end.
After ordering his bodyguards to go out to buy groceries, Wenyu was called to the bathroom by Qingsong when he came back. Wenyu went in and was chased out again. When he went in again, he took out a medicine box as if he was decent.
Zhencan took out her suitcase and also found a set of clothes and toiletries.
Not long after, Wenyu helped Qingsong, who had been washed clean, out.
Zhencan went forward and asked, "How is it? Is there any infection in the wound?"
Qingsong seemed to be very weak. After he came out, he laid on the bed and covered himself with a blanket.
Wenyu said, "The Boss' wound is still okay. I used iodine and medicine to sterilize it and bandage it.
It was just that the doctor had instructed that the inflammation and pain in the wound were combined. The Boss might have a fever in the middle of the night, so he needed to take care of it often.
I originally wanted to take care of it, but now that you're here, then... "
" I'll take care of him. " Zhencan blurted out," Did the doctor prescribe some kind of oral medication? Only externally applied medication? "
Wenyu rolled his eyes. "Yes, I have one every day. I ate it in the morning."
At the door, the bodyguard brought food over.
Zhencan told Wenyu, "I will go and cook. You watch over him. If he is not feeling well, tell me immediately. We will send him to the hospital immediately."
Wenyu said, "Okay!"
Zhencan closed the door and let Qingsong have a good rest. She carried a few big bags of ingredients and went to the kitchen.
The kitchen in Thailand was an open kitchen. It was different from the kitchen in the Eastern countries.
Wenyu went out to pour water for Qingsong. He walked to the living room and looked back. He could see the progress of her cooking.
When he brought water for Qingsong, he smiled and praised Zhencan. He said that she was very serious when cooking, and that she was very virtuous. He also said that she was much more virtuous than Sanin, Encan, Chuncan, and Meng Can.
Qingsong's eyes lit up with pride. "That's true. If my niece cooks, I dare to guarantee that she will definitely burn the kitchen!"
Wenyu sighed. He felt that it was not worth it for Qingsong. "Boss, to be honest, I admire you very much."
Not all men could accept being a father.
Furthermore, this was the woman he had always loved. She had given birth to a child with another man halfway through.
Qingsong could even tolerate such a thing. Wenyu felt that Qingsong's magnanimity was higher than the heavens and wider than the sea. At least, if it was him, he would absolutely not tolerate it!
Qingsong was silent for a while and said with a smile, "In any case, she is her. And what I love has always been her. As long as she is willing to change her mind, as long as she is still her, everything else is not important."
Qingsong knew what Wenyu wanted to say.
However, there was a precedent in the family, and that was Lo Jiebu.
Back then, Lo Jiebu had said that the only unfortunate thing in his life was that he was too calculative. He couldn't accept the woman he loved giving birth to someone else's child, which caused him and Ni Xiyue to waste each other's youth. It also caused Linglie to suffer so much since he was young.
Qingsong knew that he wasn't a god-like figure, and he didn't need a perfect goddess to match him.
He didn't want to repeat the same mistake.
If he loved her, then he would tolerate everything about her. He didn't want to waste their youth. Maidou was even more innocent. Why did he want the child to bear the innocent resentment?
6: 30.
Zhencan placed the food on the table and walked over to take a look inside. "Song, dinner is ready. Do you want to come over and eat?"
At this moment, Qingsong was already leaning against the headboard and chatting with Wenyu.
He saw Zhencan wearing an apron and a ponytail and looking at him innocently. She asked him if he wanted to eat and suddenly wanted to give up everything and only be an ordinary couple with her.
"Okay, I'm hungry."
He smiled and got up.
Zhencan quickly went to prepare the rice.
Qingsong and Wenyu came to the dining room. Both of their eyes lit up. Wenyu grinned and pulled the chair open and sat down. "I didn't expect Zhencan's cooking to be so good, hahaha!"
Braised beef with potatoes, braised chicken wings, stir-fried cucumbers, stir-fried eggs with tomatoes, and stewed pork ribs soup.
Qingsong looked at him with disdain. "What are you doing here?"
Wenyu pitifully leaned back. "I'm hungry too."
"This was made by my wife." Qingsong narrowed his eyes. "There's a buffet in the hotel. It's a five-star meal. How can I let you down?"
Wenyu, the bodyguards, and the staff all enjoyed the buffet in the hotel. Although every meal was delicious, they had eaten enough after coming here for so many days.1
Besides, Thai dishes always had a strange taste. Not only was Qingsong not used to it, but everyone was also not used to it.
Zhencan had already come out with a tray with a smile on her face.
There were three pieces of white and fragrant rice inside, as well as three pairs of chopsticks and three scoops.
Wenyu immediately went to take it with a smile. "Zhencan, your cooking skills are too good. Thank you for treating me to a meal!"
Ignoring the Boss's murderous gaze, Wenyu decided to hug Zhencan's thigh tightly. He would have a good meal first!
Zhencan smiled and said, "Song has eaten. He likes to eat, but he doesn't know if it suits your taste. Sit down and have a taste."
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