Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 31 The task of choosing a wife

Chapter 31 The task of choosing a wife
Qian Wen, who woke up from a good dream, got up and opened the room, rubbing his head, a little confused, where is this.

The room is about [-] square meters small, and the furniture inside is quite simple. The bed covers and quilts are all white.

Are you in a hotel? When did you come?
He picked up his clothes by the bed and took out his mobile phone. "Ding Dong" the remaining power of the mobile phone is less than [-], please charge it in time.

The time is now 9:36.

It's past nine o'clock? Qian Wen hurriedly got up and put on his clothes. Today is Monday, and Yu Chen has to go to school!
Jumped up from the bed, pulled up his pants, tied his belt while walking, hung his coat on one hand, opened the door and walked out.

"Yu..." He, who hadn't called out Yu Chen's full name, was startled by the decoration of the room.

I am at Zhang Ziming's mother's house, Zhao Qianqian's villa?
"Ah~" Qian Wen rubbed his head, remembering that he was here to celebrate Zhang Ziming's birthday with Yu Chen, and had a pleasant conversation with Zhang Ziming's mother at the dinner table. Under the influence of alcohol, he said a lot of intimate things.

Ah! Qian Wen would rather not have this memory, there are too many fragments, what did he do yesterday?
Qianqian? Is there anyone who calls you so affectionate behind me?
Hugging people's shoulders and pulling people's arms! Despicable! How can a few glasses of red wine become like this.

It seems that Zhang Ziming's mother did not refuse, and took good care of herself, and she did not refuse to call her Qianqian in her last ear.

It seemed that her face was also flushed at that time, Qian Wen tilted her head and closed her eyes, recalling it carefully, Zhao Qianqian seemed to be interested in herself.

Ah, forget it, send Yu Chen to school first, walk to the living room, and see an aunt wearing sleeves and an apron cleaning in the living room.

"You are Mr. Yu, right? Ms. Qianqian is off to send Ziming and your son to school. There is breakfast in the restaurant, do you want to eat now?" Auntie stopped what she was doing when she saw Qian Wen.

"Who are you?" Qian Wen was puzzled, as he hadn't seen this person yesterday.

"I'm the nanny here, you can call me Zhang Yun," said the nanny.

"Aunt Zhang, Yu Chen has already gone to school."

"Miss Qianqian, get up early, take them to eat, and send them to school." Aunt Zhang put away the rag and led the way, "Miss Qianqian told you, when you get up, I will tell you and make it for you myself." breakfast."

In this way, Qian Wen was embarrassed to leave. Originally, he planned to leave. Aunt Zhang was so enthusiastic, so he was also embarrassed to leave.

Forget it, Yu Chen has already gone to school, let's eat first.

Breakfast is very simple, white porridge with eggs, and a small dish of pickled vegetables.

Light and healthy, while he was eating, Aunt Zhang went to clean up.

I don't know how to see Zhao Qianqian, I feel ashamed when I think about how embarrassed I was yesterday, so I quickly finish eating and leave.

Before he finished eating, the door of the villa opened from the outside, and Zhao Qianqian walked in with a few bags in her hand.

"Huanshui, you're awake." Zhao Qianqian saw Qian Wendao who was having breakfast.

Huan Shui? When did we become so close!
With an egg in his mouth and pickles in his mouth, Qian Wen stared at Zhao Qianqian, who was flamboyant, motionless.

[Sub-question: Find a mother for Yu Chen, and find a stable and happy home for yourself.Task reward: 200 million. 】

Qian Wen swallowed the egg in his mouth, he is fine now, he now knows how to face Zhang Ziming's mother, Zhao Qianqian.

Qian Wen's embarrassment just now was not because Zhao Qianqian was not good enough, nor was she not beautiful enough.

But the cancer hospice organization has already contacted me, and Luan Bingran is coming in a few days, now that I have made such a moth, can I not be in a hurry?

If I knew it earlier, I would not be cheap, so I would have gone to Luan Bingran. The mature and beautiful woman Zhao Qianqian is no better than Luan Bingran.

Forget it, let's take a step.

"Well, I'm sorry to ask you to send Yu Chen to school when I just got up." Qian Wen rubbed his head and apologized.

"It's okay, Ziming has to go to school too, it's all on the way, did you have a headache after drinking so much last night?" Zhao Qianqian stretched out her hand and touched Qian Wen's forehead naturally.

"Uh..." Qian Wen dodged subconsciously.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Qianqian looked at him with wide eyes.

At this time, he didn't know what to do. He said some things he shouldn't have said when he was drunk last night, but now it seems that he can speak clearly.

"Let's go to the backyard to chat!" Qian Wen glanced at Aunt Zhang in the living room.

"Okay." Zhao Qianqian agreed happily, "Your clothes smell of alcohol. These are the clothes I bought for you. You can try them later to see if they fit."

After receiving the bag from Zhao Qianqian, he couldn't tell what mood he was in, it was quite complicated anyway.

I haven't confirmed the relationship yet, so I have to spend the other party's money first.

There is a small garden and a swimming pool in the backyard of the villa.

Qian Wen and Zhao Qianqian sat in the gazebo in the small garden.

Aunt Zhang brought two glasses of juice and left.

"I...you..." Qian Wen hesitated, not knowing where to start.

Zhao Qianqian looked at the embarrassed Yu Huanshui, knew what he was going to say, and gently put her hand on the back of his hand.

"Huanshui, I know what you're going to say. You said you liked me when you were drunk yesterday. I think we're both divorced, and the two children are good friends. I'm at ease with you. You If you agree, we will go to get a marriage certificate."

Zhao Qianqian is gentle and gentle, with tender eyes, staring straight at Qian Wen.

What can Qian Wen do! What does he want! With a tender beauty by his side, what is there to be dissatisfied with?

He is sunk!
"Okay." The simple two words made Zhao Qianqian's pretty face bloom.

……

Qian Wen hugged Zhao Qianqian, looked at her rosy little face, finally couldn't control the temptation, and took advantage of the ambiguous atmosphere to kiss the soft kiss that made him yearn for day and night.

Zhao Qianqian closed her eyes tightly, holding Qian Wen tightly in her slender hands, her whole body froze, allowing him to do whatever she wanted.

As the breeze blows, the bright flowers in the garden sway slightly, as if cheering for them.

The clear water in the swimming pool is rippling and sparkling on the surface of the water, drawing smiling faces.

"Love... just..." Qian Wen's cell phone rang.

Zhao Qianqian pushed away Qian Wen who was holding him, and Zhu Lip panted, "You... you, answer the phone first." She was about to get up and leave his embrace.

How could Qian Wen let her succeed, and hugged her back again, "Sit still."

Zhao Qianqian brushed her hair, gave him a white look, and sat down obediently, leaning against his arms.

Qian Wen was aroused by her flirtatious glance, and he smacked her pretty face.

"Farewell, hurry up and answer the phone." Zhao Qianqian said coquettishly.

Qian Wen hugged her tightly before answering the phone, "Hello, who is it!" His tone was very rude.

"Yu Huanshui, aren't you coming to work today?" Wei Guangjun's voice came from the phone.

Old Wei? What is he looking for?
Suddenly Qian Wen slapped him on the forehead. Today is Monday and he has to go to work.

Zhao Qianqian, who was leaning in his arms, was startled, and hurriedly took his hand, and touched her forehead that was already red with her tender white hands.

Qian Wen glanced at her embarrassedly, and silently said to her that she was fine.

No, since today is Monday and yesterday was Sunday, why should I ask Wei Guangjun for leave?

"Boss Wei, didn't I ask for two days off?" Qian Wen said.

"Yesterday plus the day before yesterday, isn't it two days?" Wei Guangjun replied.

"But yesterday was the weekend, so I should have had a rest!" Qian Wen was not used to him at all.

"Uh...um..." Wei Guangjun stuttered and couldn't speak.

"What's the matter, just tell me." Qian Wen touched Zhao Qianqian who was mischievous and teased him with his long hair.

"Look, we didn't discuss well last time. Let's find a place to sit down today and have a good discussion?" Wei Guangjun said in a flattering tone.

"Okay, but I have something to do today, you know my father is here, I have to deal with it, tomorrow!" After finishing speaking, Qian Wen didn't give him a chance to answer, and hung up the phone directly.

(End of this chapter)

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