An Zirui took down the basin on his head and looked helplessly at Mrs. an's back for a long time.

Then he put the basin in his hand in the pool and washed it, and put it back.

"You don't think my hair stinks." He said faintly.

Mrs. Ann was in a much better mood at the moment. "You only know that you are angry with me all day. What else will you do?"

The time gradually became later and later. An Zirui yawned, said hello to Mrs. an and went upstairs.

The moonlight outside the house was bright, and his heart gradually became lonely in the quiet space.

After taking a bath, he lay in bed and habitually wanted to take a look at his mobile phone. The person with wechat on the top changed his avatar.

He opened the dialog box and thought for a long time. He didn't know what to send.

It's almost 12 o'clock. Maybe she's already asleep.

After struggling for a long time, an Zirui gradually felt that it was him who did this childish behavior?

After thinking about it, an Zirui turns off his mobile phone and closes his eyes to sleep.

The next morning, he woke up in Mrs. Ann's chattering voice.

Why is it so noisy early in the morning?

Usually, there is almost no sound in the corridor on the second floor#@$& amp;

He put on his clothes and went out to have a look. Outside, Mrs. an and her father were standing at the entrance of the stairs. They had a quarrel once in a century.

Stunned for a while, he went back, changed his clothes and washed.

When I went downstairs again, Mrs. an had said to make preserves, but it was replaced by an Fu.

It was so mysterious early in the morning that an Zirui looked at the kitchen with a blank face.

"Zi Rui, come here."%& amp; (&

As it happened, an Fu felt that there was a line of sight behind him tightly locking himself, so he looked back at an Zirui's eyes.

An Zirui came forward when he heard the speech, "what's the matter, Dad."

"I heard that Qingqing is pregnant?" Asked Ann Fu.

"Yes."

"I thought for a while and gave 27% of Anson's shares to Qingqing. You left 30%, don't you think?"

An Zirui was more or less surprised. He was not interested in it and nodded happily.

"Of course, I'm not interested now anyway."

Ann's father sighed helplessly, "those cases were closed last time. What's your plan next?"

An Zirui frowned. At this stage, he didn't want to discuss these very much. He laughed and said, "look again, I don't know."

With that, he was blinded by an Fu without any sense of conflict.

Ann turned his head and stopped looking at him.

"Didn't you just quarrel with my mother? Why don't you hurry to work?" An Zirui takes the opportunity to flirt with an Fu.

Ann's father smiled helplessly. He thought of the appearance of Mrs. Ann's words just now. He was helpless and distressed.

"Your mother won't let me go directly to Qingqing for fear that I will scare her. I think, why should I be careful when meeting my daughter?"

An Zirui instantly silenced. For a long time, even he felt tired.

"You don't think about it. Qingqing has never lived with us. Will she accept or reject you if you go to her so rashly?"

Ann's father stopped talking. Yes, the child didn't live well with the husband and wife. What about the deep love between father and daughter?

Seeing an Fu's silence, an Zirui pursued the victory and said, "do you think I'm right? Everything has a process. Take your time."

"The child is closer to you now. You must take good care of her and tell me what you need."

Ann's father continued to move. He once learned it from his grandmother. At the beginning, Mrs. Ann's pregnancy and vomiting depended on the candied fruit he made himself.

In the morning, Mrs. Ann got up early and wanted to make preserves by herself. When he knew it, he took the initiative to do it.

So Mrs. an quarreled with him and was persuaded by her father.

Ann's father said at that time: "simply choose a dowry. After all, it's my mother's family."

No, Mrs. an thought it was more reasonable. She changed her clothes and went to the gold shop.

When an Zirui learned the news, he couldn't cry or laugh.

But if you think about it, why do you have to be accompanied by your mother's family when you get married in December?

After a while, an Zirui called the bureau to urge him to go.

"I'll give it to her when it's done. I'll be busy first."

Leaving home, an Zirui hurried back to the Bureau.

Shenghui group.

The news of Zhao Qiqing's pregnancy only told Du xiatong. Du xiatong suddenly realized his tone.

"No wonder you had a bad appetite that day. Now you have been explained. How about it? Will you feel uncomfortable?"

Two people sit on the open-air sofa on the roof of the company and enjoy the stolen idle time.

Zhao Qiqing poured herself a cup of honey water and sipped it gently. She still felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

"I won't eat in the canteen at noon. Go yourself." She explained, "ah Shen ordered me a pregnant woman's meal. If it tastes light, I'll feel comfortable."

Du xiatong nodded to show understanding.

"I have to say, your family ah Shen really has nothing to say to you."

The words fell, and she gave a thumbs up to Zhao Qiqing, who was smiling in the opposite eyebrows, with undisguised envy.

Zhao Qiqing lowered her head, thought for a moment, looked up at Du xiatong and asked, "is it really impossible for you and my brother? If I say, maybe you two should think about it?"

When the man was mentioned, Du xiatong's rising corners of his mouth froze and shook his mind.

She put the cup in her hand on the table in front of her and stared at the dark table for a long time.

"What can I say? I'm in a mess now. We both seem to be in conflict."

Probably due to the growth of age and mental maturity, it is a lot more generous to talk about these topics that may make people sensitive and shy.

More importantly, the openness of feelings and a relationship.

Zhao Qiqing nodded. "Do you want me to help you find out? I feel my brother is tangled about how to see you."

Du xiatong smiled helplessly, thought of something and sat up straight. "Speaking of this, I tell you, I saw your brother at almost 12 o'clock in the middle of the night last night, and the dialog box always showed 'the other party is inputting...', which killed me, but I didn't care."

"So you're quietly looking at his dialog?" Zhao Qiqing raised her eyebrows and looked at her narrowly.

In an instant, Du xiatong blushed, pursed his lips, didn't open his mouth, and pretended to be stupid.

Zhao Qiqing sighed, and the feeling of vomiting came up again.

She put down her glass and hurried out with her mouth covered.

Du xiatong frowned, "be careful!"

She picked up Zhao Qiqing's cup. The water was still warm.

He hurried with the cup.

Zhao Qiqing threw up in the bathroom.

Du xiatong stood at the door of the bathroom, quietly waiting for her to appear.

"Oh, my God, it's terrible." Zhao Qiqing came out, took the cup in Du xiatong's hand and drank it gently.

"In your state, I think you should go home and rest for the first three months?"

Zhao Qiqing immediately shook her head like a rattle, "no, so many people in the company are still waiting for me to feed."