"Why is she looking for you?"
"Who knows, let's see what Qin Chu's wife is like."
"Haha... She is really curious." Qin Chu's reaction was very indifferent.
The memory of Song Yi's poems only lasted until he was eight years old, and Qin Chu no longer remembered it...
Over the years, I have occasionally heard about this person from Mayor Song or my mother...
Qin Chu really had no interest in Song Yi's poetry...
But after she returned to China, she was quite good at establishing her presence...
I just had lunch with him yesterday and went to see Huo Mian again today.
"She had dinner with me in the South District and she didn't say anything. She is really beautiful...and her manners are very elegant. She has the look of a lady. Unfortunately, I just don't like her."
"Is it because you regard her as your love rival?"
"Isn't she?" Huo Mian asked.
"Of course not, she and I have nothing... and we haven't seen each other for eighteen years. It would be really boring if you were even jealous of her..."
Qin Chu smiled and continued typing and organizing documents...
"Okay, that's right... What am I worried about?"
Huo Mian had been thinking about things about Ni Yang's family all day today, and had already forgotten about Song Yoshi.
After taking a shower, she came out...
Qin Chu has already prepared a sandwich and a cup of hot milk.
"Thank you, husband... As expected, you love me the most."
Huo Mian hugged Qin Chu and rubbed his chin...
Then he ate it hungrily... without caring about the image of a lady, maybe because he was too hungry.
"Eat slowly... your stomach will feel uncomfortable." Qin Chu looked at his wife's eating appearance, feeling angry and funny.
"I'm hungry..." Huo Mian felt aggrieved.
Ten minutes, a sandwich, a glass of hot milk, all done...
Huo Mian sat on the sofa and told Qin Chu about Ni Yang's family.
Qin Chu just listened quietly...
"Okay, this is how things are."
"That's really complicated... No wonder Ni Yang suffers from depression." Qin Chu sighed slightly.
"Yeah... This experience could write a book... Let's call the book Les Miserables, my mom, it's so miserable... You don't know, I wanted to cry several times today... That handsome guy is only thirteen years old , so pitiful, just lying there, seemingly waiting for life to drain away quietly... "
Thinking of that poor child, Huo Mian felt sad...
"We'll pay for the surgery, and you can make arrangements with the doctor to do the surgery as soon as possible. Uremia can't be delayed for too long."
As a professional doctor, Qin Chu knows these common conditions very well...
"I know, I'll make arrangements right away when I get to work tomorrow."
"Well, thank you for your hard work, wife. Come lie down and give me a massage."
"okay."
Huo Mian looked excited and lay on Qin Chu's lap...
Let him press his head with his big hands...
The massage was really good and comfortable...
But who caught him, and why did his hand start to slide all the way down...
"Husband... Just press your head. No need to press it." Huo Mian said shyly.
"You need to massage it. The doctor from the thoracic surgery department said that regular massage of this area will have miraculous effects." Qin Chu said seriously.
"What magical effect?" Huo Mian really believed it.
"a becomes b, c becomes d."
Huo Mian:…
She stood up quickly and realized that she had been tricked...
"Come on, come on, Mr. Qin, I promise not to beat you to death."
The Qin couple were laughing and playing at home...
Inside Su Yu's private villa
Tang Chuan said awkwardly, "One good news and one bad news. Which one do you want to hear?"
"good news."
"The good news is... you have an ally."
"Ally?" Su Yu frowned slightly.
"The bad news is... Huo Mian has a strong enemy, and that woman is very powerful... I think if you join forces with that woman... maybe you can break Qin Huo's seven-year love?" Tang Chuan smiled widely.
"First of all, can you tell me who that woman is?" Su Yu really didn't know. Tang Chuan loved gossip, so there might be more gossip.