There is a cute wife at home: Mr. President, please hold on

Chapter 723

He Lianquan's face was blown by the airflow thrown from the pillow, he quickly closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep, while Zhen Jiabao climbed onto the bed lightly, completely different from the domineering attitude of throwing the pillow down just now.

After taking a deep breath, she lay down next to Helianquan as if she had made a great sacrifice, and stretched out a slender arm to wrap around Helianquan's waist.

Perhaps because he was afraid that He Lianquan would say any more nonsense to him, Zhen Jiabao's eyes were tightly closed, and his whole cheek rested on Helian Quan's chest, even breathing cautiously.

He Lianquan could naturally feel the tenseness of Zhen Jiabao's whole body, and at the same time, he was unhappy because Zhen Jiabao insisted on lying beside him even though he was so nervous.

Although he already knew Zhen Jiabao's feelings for him, He Lianquan was very happy to be able to feel it intuitively.

Apart from the fact that Zhen Jiabao was lying beside him and had no way to let him loose, which made him a little confused—I am afraid that he will spend the night with his hands tied on the head of the bed tonight. It's something that has never happened before.

Forget it, it's as if he had experienced the same kidnapping incident as Zhen Jiabao. It's okay for him to experience what Zhen Jiabao has suffered before.

He Lianquan's technique of pretending to be asleep was very mature, even Zhen Jiabao could not feel anything wrong when he was lying on his chest, he only thought that Helian Quan had already fallen asleep under the influence of alcohol.

Zhen Jiabao crept up from Helian Quan's body again, while being careful not to wake Helian Quan up, while gently loosening the tie that was tied to Helian Quan's hand.

She was also kidnapped before, and she knew how uncomfortable it was to have her hands tied for a period of time. Although she deliberately didn't use any force when binding Helian Quan's hands just now, she was still very conflicted.

After untying the knot, Zhen Jiabao quietly rubbed Helian Quan's wrist, for fear that the mischief just now would make him uncomfortable.

He Lianquan closed his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth lightly. In order not to let Zhen Jiabao find out, he casually rolled over to the side after she let go of her wrist, turned her back to Zhen Jiabao, and then smiled wantonly.

It seems that Zhen Jiabao still loves him, otherwise why would he sneakily untie the rope on his hand... Now He Lianquan really has the desire to turn around and scare Zhen Jiabao again.

But if you think about it, forget it. Today, when you are drunk and pretend to be a sober person from the human resources department, Zhen Jiabao's sweet words are already the limit. If Zhen Jiabao knows that he is also pretending to be asleep now, I'm afraid it will really be difficult to coax him. up.

After Zhen Jiabao put Helian Quan's arm back in place, he lay beside him and closed his eyes heavily. It was already late, and he didn't rest much today, so Helian Quan soon He heard Zhen Jiabao snoring in his arms.

The small snoring sound is not annoying, but has a kind of cuteness that makes people feel distressed. The long breathing sound resounded in the bedroom, and Helian Quan, who was still awake, gradually felt until the eyelids become heavy.

Before falling into a deep sleep, Helian Quan's arm hooked Zhen Jiabao's shoulder accurately, and after covering his warm body in his arms, he let his thoughts sink into the abyss of sleep contentedly.

Under the influence of alcohol, He Lianquan didn't dream that night, but Zhen Jiabao, perhaps because he was affected by Officer Sun's remorse in front of Shen Ran's tombstone, slept very restlessly that night, as if he had returned to On the day of being kidnapped, at the last moment when Shen Kedan's body fell on him in his sleep, Zhen Jiabao didn't pass out immediately like in reality, but was very sober to see that he had been sniped on him The person who took his life by hand showed a sinister smile.

That smile seemed to be telling Zhen Jiabao that the matter didn't stop here, and it was impossible to escape their revenge.

This dream was too real. Even after waking up, Zhen Jiabao didn't come back to his senses for a long time. Sitting on the bed and pressing his chest with his hands, he felt that his heart, which was still beating wildly after waking up, gradually calmed down, but his heart was overwhelmed. But that layer of residual shadow has never been able to completely dissipate.

This dream is too real, as if the day in the waterworks re-enacted in the dream, or maybe it ended so quickly that Zhen Jiabao now has no way to believe that those people's revenge against the Zheng family will follow. The death of these few dead people stopped.

"Zhen Jiabao, Zhen Jiabao, what are you still worried about? The ones who have enmity with the Zheng family are not those from the Shen family. Now they are all lying in the ground. Do you still want to kill the grass and root out the roots and ask a great fairy to come over and kill them all?" Hold on?"

Zhen Jiabao comforted herself, and tried her best to convince herself that those people's revenge against the Zheng family had indeed ceased, not to mention that she and He Lianquan were now lying on the bed in the Xishan villa, even if their hatred for the Zheng family was still there Most of the continuation will not implicate himself and Helian Quan.

"It's a pity that the mysterious organization can't continue to investigate. I don't know how many people will be tortured by that organization like Shen Ran back then, and then become part of them."

Inexplicably, Zhen Jiabao remembered the tragic death of Shen Ran, his body felt chills, then he turned his head to look at He Lianquan who was sleeping peacefully beside him, and retreated into his arms again.

Regardless of what happened to those people, anyway, at least that mysterious organization didn't reach out to Huaxia, so she just had to live a peaceful life here with He Lianquan.

He Lianquan slept until almost noon, and the alcohol he was given at Zheng's house last night was very strong. Although He Lianquan was almost fully awake in the middle of the night, it was still difficult to resist after falling asleep. Due to the effect of alcohol, if Zhen Jiabao hadn't pinched his nose and whispered in his ear while preparing lunch in the kitchen, he might have continued to sleep.

After opening his eyes, he stretched out his arms lazily and pulled Zhen Jiabao into his arms. Before he could fully wake up, He Lianquan planted a soft kiss on Zhen Jiabao's forehead.

Zhen Jiabao friskily waved his hands in Helian Quan's arms and called out: "Helian Quan, let me go, it's already noon and you still don't want to get up, don't think that you can continue to lie on the bed like this."

Zhen Jiabao used both hands and feet, and after breaking free from He Lianquan's arms, he stood on the head of the bed and pointed at the tip of his nose.

"This girl warns you, get up quickly within 5 minutes, otherwise you won't have the love lunch I made."

It was only then that He Lianquan noticed that there was still some flour on the tip of Zhen Jiabao's nose, and after blinking again, he said cautiously, "You mean today's lunch..."

Zhen Jiabao raised her head in a high spirited manner, with an expression of "You see I'm great, come and praise me", if she had a tail growing behind her, she would be wagging happily now.

Helian Quan hadn't gotten up yet, but he felt a throbbing pain in his stomach first, and subconsciously frowned, but he quickly stopped the trend the moment he realized it.

But Zhen Jiabao still didn't ignore Helian Quan's frowning movement, the show off disappeared in an instant, she climbed onto the bed with frowning eyes, her hands pinching Helian Quan's neck.

"Helian Quan, what does that expression mean? Do you think it's incredible for me to cook?"

He Lianquan broke Zhen Jiabao's hand away with a wry smile, and began to think quickly in his mind whether he should take stomach medicine before lunch.

After all, this ancestor's cooking is at the level of a master. Even if the kitchen is lucky not to be bombed, the food he makes can choke his stomach.

The food that Zhen Jiabao cooks is not something that ordinary people can bear. He Lianquan is well aware of this. In this regard, although his cooking skills are limited to one steak, he is still better than Zhen Jiabao in comparison. on many.

So He Lianquan grabbed Zhen Jiabao's hand, very sensibly did not stop Zhen Jiabao's interest in cooking, but just discussed it.

"Why do I find it incredible, but this is our first day back, since you want to cook, why don't we go together."

Whenever Zhen Jiabao made the decision to cook by himself, most likely he would not let the chef do it again. If he hadn't intervened, perhaps only Zhen Jiabao's food would be served on the table at noon today.

He Lianquan's expression was extremely sincere, but Zhen Jiabao looked at him suspiciously.

"But you can only cook one steak. What I cooked at noon today is a traditional Chinese cuisine that can no longer be traditional. You can't eat the two together."

Zhen Jiabao waved his hand, not intending to continue wasting time with He Lianquan, since it seemed that he was already awake, there was no need to waste his words.

She is still busy going to the kitchen to continue her masterpiece!

In the end, there was only time to urge He Lianquan, and Zhen Jiabao left the bedroom in a hurry, and plunged into the kitchen again to continue tossing.

Under Zhen Jiabao's encouragement... No, maybe in Helian Quan's view, he just wanted to get up earlier and go to the kitchen to watch Zhen Jiabao, and not let her ruin the kitchen by accident. Under such a mood, Helian Quan I got up faster than usual. After I changed into home clothes, I went down the stairs and saw Uncle Ji looking at me for help.

He Lianquan knew why Uncle Ji had such a pitiful expression without even thinking about it. In fact, Uncle Ji would be so pitiful every time Zhen Jiabao made a decision to cook.

After all, the task of cleaning up the mess fell on these servants. For them, Zhen Jiabao's lack of whimsy every day was already the greatest support for them.

Standing at the door of the kitchen, He Lianquan watched Zhen Jiabao struggling with a piece of dough in the kitchen, while their child Lucky was lying in the baby cradle and waving little hands with Zhen Jiabao, as if there was a small dough in the air, The little hands are waving in style.

After Zhen Jiabao kneaded the dough twice, he turned to look at Lucky. The smile on Lucky's face was extraordinarily sweet when he saw that little Lucky could play vigorously by himself.

"Little lucky also knows what mother is going to do, right? The baby is just different from the smelly father. The smelly father doesn't believe that mother can make delicious things. Sure enough, mother likes little lucky the most."